Mr. Qi is too arrogant

Chapter 912 I have no problem calling you husband

Mother Zhong wished her daughter could chat more with this sensible young man in front of her, and said with a smile, "Then you can talk, if it's inconvenient, there is a small greenhouse behind our house, it's quieter there."

After finishing speaking, he still didn't forget to give Zhong Xiaobao a warning look, and then he went in with his things.

The corner of Zhong Xiaobao's mouth twitched as he looked at his mother's extremely cheerful back and was speechless for a while.

She was pushing her into the fire pit.

Lan Zimu raised his eyes to look at the living room, turned around quickly and stood in front of Zhong Xiaobao, raised his hand to support the wall at the door, his eyes were full of playful smiles, "Bao'er, why don't we go to the greenhouse to chat? "

Zhong Xiaobao raised his eyes and stared at her, with an ugly expression as if he had eaten a fly, "Who... who told you to call me Bao'er, that's what my mother and father called me!"

"There will be one more me in the future," someone said shamelessly, "Bao'er sounds kind and cute, so that's what I called it."

"Your cute sister!" Zhong Xiaobao was so angry that he cursed directly, "If you dare to call me, I will call you... call you wood!"

Lan Zimu raised the corners of his lips, "Whatever you want, I don't mind if you call me husband, but let's say first, I don't have a younger sister."

"You...you..." Zhong Xiaobao was so angry that his blood pressure soared instantly, his face flushed red, "Lan Zimu, do you still look like a teacher?!"

Lan Zimu spread his hands innocently, "Just now you said, I am not a teacher at your house today, I am your suitor and blind date, that's all."

"........."

Zhong Xiaobao was so angry that he had nothing to say.

She really wondered if men were born to take advantage of words in this respect?

No matter whether you satirize him or scold him, the more you care about him, the more energetic he will be.

Zhong Xiaobao took a few deep breaths, then turned around and left.

Isn't it okay if she doesn't like him anymore?
Seeing her go, Lan Zimu followed closely behind.

In the living room, the four elders chatted happily. Zhong Yuang and Lan Zihe occasionally added a few words, and the atmosphere was quite harmonious.

Zhong Xiaobao went in and sat down next to Lan Zihe, curled his lips and called out sweetly, "Brother Lan."

Lan Zihe smiled back at her, touched the top of her head like a big brother, and said with a smile, "You are very cute today, like a little princess."

Zhong Xiaobao was very shy for a moment, raised his hand and scratched his head, "It's all my mother, she insisted on me dressing like this, and wearing such childish things."

Lan Zimu, who came over afterward, narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly as he watched the two people's 'intimacy' movements, raised his legs and walked over, insisting on sitting between them.

Zhong Xiaobao, "..."

Lan Zihe, "..."

Zhong Xiaobao gave him an elbow secretly, gritted his teeth and cursed in a low voice, "You are sick!"

He didn't want to sit on the sofa with so many empty seats, so he insisted on squeezing here.

Lan Zimu didn't take it seriously, "Is it wrong for me to sit with my brother?"

"Zimu!" ​​Father Lan, who was sitting across from them, was quite dissatisfied with his son's behavior, and called him warningly.

Lan Zimu slightly raised his eyelids and raised his arms casually on the back of the sofa behind Zhong Xiaobao, "Dad, what's the matter?"

"You..." Father Lan choked on him, glared at him and looked at the Zhong couple apologetically, "This is my youngest son, Lan Zimu, who has been disobedient since he was a child, and I have been neglectful of discipline, making you laugh. "

Mother Zhong waved her hand disapprovingly, and explained with a smile, "Where, we talked at the door just now, this child is much more sensible and polite than our Baoer."

(End of this chapter)