Those years when the male protagonist was a scumbag in the world

Chapter 92 part2: Brother, I will take you to the top 28
"Your body is not well yet, so you can't walk around casually."

Su Yanqing ignored her, grabbed the doorknob and planned to open the door and go out.

But the moment he opened the door, he heard movement from the living room downstairs.

"Yan Qing! Where's Yan Qing? What happened to him?! Could it be that you didn't take good care of him?!"

A familiar, but unfamiliar female voice suddenly sounded.

It's Sun Yuanji.

Su Yanqing frowned obviously.

Since the last trouble, he had never seen Sun Yuanji and Shi Zihang again, nor had he contacted either of them.

So Sun Yuanji's voice is indeed a little strange to Su Yanqing's ears now.

Yunhuang downstairs had just walked out of the kitchen, intending to take a break and wait for the porridge to be cooked, when Sun Yuanji who rushed in suddenly grabbed her shoulders.

Yunhuang frowned slightly and looked at Sun Yuanji who was mad at her, pursed her lips slightly, and then raised the corners of her lips: "Trespassing a private house is illegal."

After speaking, he pulled Sun Yuanji's hand down seemingly casually, and then threw it away as if throwing some garbage.

Sun Yuanji's complexion turned dark.

"I'm asking you something! How is Yan Qing?!"

But Yunhuang didn't accept her tricks at all, and walked a few steps to the side, widening the distance between herself and Sun Yuanji.

She was afraid that if she stood too close to Sun Yuanji, she would be infected with Sun Yuanji's mental retardation.

"As a younger sister, I will naturally take good care of my brother. This matter should have nothing to do with you, an outsider."

"Su Yanxi, you!"

Sun Yuanji was so annoyed by Yunhuang's attitude that she trembled all over, raised her hand angrily and pointed at Yunhuang with her index finger.

Yunhuang raised her eyebrows indifferently: "What am I?"

Sun Yuanji looked into Yunhuang's calm eyes, took two deep breaths, and then smiled softly at Yunhuang: "Xiaoxi, I was too worried about your brother just now, and I spoke to you in a more serious tone. Just tell Yan Qing how he is, okay?"

Yunhuang continued to take a step to the side, avoiding Sun Yuanji's hand that was about to reach out to her, and as expected, Sun Yuanji's expression became a little stiff for a moment.

Before she could say anything, Su Yanqing's voice sounded from the direction of the stairs: "No matter what I do, it has nothing to do with you. Also, it is illegal to break into a private house. If you don't want me to call the police now, just call the police." Leave Su's house immediately."

These completely ruthless words made Sun Yuanji's already somewhat ugly complexion even more gloomy.

But in the next second, a spring-like smile floated up again: "Yan Qing, don't be like this, I know you are angry with me, I apologize to you, I just really care about you..."

Upon hearing this, Yunhuang silently turned around and sneered softly, then glanced at Si Nuan who was five steps away from Su Yanqing.

Si Nuan was looking at Sun Yuanji, her lower lip turned white from the bite.

Obviously, the appearance of Sun Yuanji brought a great sense of crisis to Si Nuan.

Su Yanqing didn't answer the words quickly, but leaned on the handrail, walked down the steps step by step, and then slowly walked to Yunhuang's side.

He raised his hand to straighten Yunhuang's hair that was messed up when Sun Yuanji grabbed her shoulder and shook it: "Leave it to me, you don't need to worry about it."

Yunhuang pursed her lips, looked up at him, turned and went back to the kitchen.

It's almost time, and it's time for her to turn the fire on the stove to a simmer.

(End of this chapter)