Domineering Master's Favorite

"I'm sorry, kid. You are not related to the school, so you can't go in." The security guard outside could be vaguely heard roaring at the kid.

"No, I'm going to find my sister!" The little boy said, but the voice really sounded like my little Zhe.

No, it doesn't look like it, it is what it is.

With a "bang", the door was kicked open.I saw Xiao Zhe's innocent and childish face that day.And Bao Quan's embarrassed and angry face.

"Sister, Xiao Zhe misses you!" Then, the little brat bumped into my arms.

omg, my little belly. . . . . .

pain!Why is this little bastard so strong?

The security guard saw this scene and smiled awkwardly at me.

"Sorry, Miss Lan, to bother you. I'll pull him out now." Then he grabbed Xiaozhe's hand, making a gesture to pull him out.But Xiaozhe just refused to go out.

How are you two, please?You have to think about me too!I was being hugged tightly by Xiao Zhe at this time, and Uncle Bao Quan wanted to pull him out desperately.

My stomach, my waist!

"Stop it all of you!" I couldn't bear it anymore, and I yelled at the two of them.

They were all stunned, indeed, I look like a shrew now.

"Sister, Xiao Zhe just misses my sister! Why did that uncle drive Xiao Zhe out? Did Xiao Zhe do something wrong?" The boy in his arms raised his head and looked at me innocently.There seemed to be fog in the eyes.

No way, is he going to cry? !

God, I said that you are 12 years old anyway, and your behavior for Mao is similar to that of a five-year-old child!Please be more mature, okay?

"Well, security guard, you go out first. He is my younger brother." I said to the uncle who was stunned but didn't know what to do.

I hope he won't be scared to pee his pants by my words.

"What did you say? He-he-he...is your brother?!" Out of surprise and a little bit of fear, he started to stammer a little bit when he spoke to me.

I nodded and said, "It's okay, you don't have to be nervous. Next time, just remember not to stop him when he comes, and tell him to wait for me in the door room, and then just come and tell me after class."

The Uncle Baoquan seemed to have finally found a soul, exhaled, said "sorry" to me, turned and left.

It's just that the me now is really scarred.

Especially my stomach and waist, it hurts to death!

I forcibly pulled away Xiao Zhe's hand from my waist, then rubbed my poor waist, and said to him: "I beg you to be gentle, please, it hurts me to death!"

I didn't yell at him, I just said this sentence.He will, will. . . . . .

I'm going to cry!

The big and clear eyes were full of mist, sobbing again and again, as if accusing me of being at fault.

is it my faultIs it? Is it?God, is there any reason!

Sure enough, a tear fell gorgeously from his eyes.