Mr. Qi is too arrogant

Chapter 920 Zhong Xiaobao frowned in pain, "Brother, you hurt me."

The two came out of the kitchen with the bowls and chopsticks. Everyone was secretly relieved to see that Aunt Lan's mood was not so low.

Especially Father Lan, who looked at Zhong Xiaobao with a touch of admiration and love in his eyes.

It seems that this girl will be the nobleman of their Lan family.

Mother Zhong arranged for a few people to sit down, only to find that her son hadn't come down since going upstairs, so she asked Zhong Xiaobao to go upstairs to call for someone.

"Bao'er, go up and ask your brother to come down for dinner, didn't you say you're not busy today..."

Zhong Xiaobao responded and ran to the second floor to call for someone, knocked on the door symbolically and walked in.

"Brother, you are busy...cough cough..."

Before Zhong Xiaobao finished a sentence, he was choked to death by the strong smell of smoke inside.

In the bedroom, Zhong Yuang was sitting on the sofa for one person, the ashtray at hand was full of cigarette butts, and his whole body was surrounded by thick smoke, making his silhouette unclear for a while.

"Cough...cough...brother!" Zhong Xiaobao covered his nose with one hand, fanned the wind wildly with the other and walked towards the window, "Why...why do you smoke so...so much?"

Zhong Yuang had already extinguished the cigarette in his hand when he saw her coming in, and stood up from the sofa with a tall figure, walked to the French window on the other side and opened the door.

Even in winter, the wind outside at noon is still bitingly cold, and the clothes worn indoors with sufficient heating are relatively thin.

When the floor-to-ceiling sliding door was opened, the air inside was circulated, but people were also shivering from the cold wind.

Zhong Xiaobao folded his arms and shrank his shoulders, frowned and looked at the man in front of him, "Brother, Mom asked me to call you down to eat."

Zhong Yuang stared straight into her eyes with cold eyes, and asked sarcastically, "If Mom hadn't asked you to come up and shout, wouldn't you have come up?"

"Huh?" Zhong Xiaobao hummed in confusion, his watery eyes were full of confusion, "We all thought you were busy, so we didn't come up to bother you..."

"Really?" Zhong Yuang smiled mockingly, his eyes were as deep as inkstones, "Did you think you didn't disturb me when you were at the door with that male teacher just now?"

Zhong Xiaobao raised his eyes familiarly, "We just said a few words, my room is a bit messy, I asked him to wait at the door, and I went in to clean up."

And they didn't speak loudly, so why did they bother him? The sound insulation effect of the door isn't that bad, is it?

Zhong Yuang looked at her with a clear conscience, and the unknown fire in his heart was even bigger, he wished he could unscrew her head to see what was inside.

The man's big hand with well-defined bones slowly closed into a fist, and the veins on the back of his hand were bulging because of too much force.

He raised his hand to hold her thin shoulder, and asked in a very deep and deep voice, "Zhong Xiaobao, did I tell you that men are not allowed to enter a girl's room casually, huh?"

Zhong Xiaobao raised his eyes to meet his suddenly vicious eyes, his pupils shrank in fright, and the big hand that fell on her shoulder seemed to crush her into pieces in the next second.

Zhong Xiaobao frowned in pain, she didn't know where to provoke him again, but the pain on her shoulder made her have no time to take care of these, she raised her hand and pulled his arm to make him let go.

"Brother, you hurt me. Teacher Lan went to my room just to borrow the bathroom for a while. He has no other intentions."

Besides, doesn't he often enter her room? Not only does he enter, he even has the key.

Seeing her painful expression, Zhong Yuang suddenly came back to his senses, and immediately took off his hand.

(End of this chapter)