The reborn paranoid male protagonist is crazy again

Chapter 20 You are so disgusting
Ye Luo seemed to turn a blind eye to this scene, and walked past him directly.

When passing by Zhong Jinping, he stretched out his hand to hold her, but Ye Luo naturally turned to the side, avoiding indifferently.

Zhong Jinping withdrew his empty hand, looked at Ye Luo's back, sighed dotingly and helplessly, and when his eyes swept to the group of people kneeling on the ground again, a layer of ice slag was smeared in his eyes, so cold stabbing.

"Next time you commit another crime, you will be punished severely."

"Yes, master."

The fearful servants finally breathed a sigh of relief, their backs were drenched in cold sweat.

Among the crowd who stood up slowly with their weak legs, the short-haired maid raised her head cautiously, just in time to catch a glimpse of the handsome and noble Patriarch chasing after her, with a flattering smile on her face, she said something in a low voice, even at a distance , you can still see the tenderness and affection in his eyes, which can almost drown people in it.

But that commoner woman who didn't know how to praise, shook off the Patriarch's hand in disgust, as if she touched something unclean.

For such a rude and disrespectful behavior, the head of the family didn't show any anger on his face, and he still smiled and approached him.

With just one glance, the short-haired maid lowered her head again, hiding the deep resentment and jealousy in her eyes, and her hands hanging on both sides of the maid's skirt involuntarily tightened her skirt.

That unlucky Lizhu was right, why should she?
Why?
In terms of beauty and background, I am much better than her, not as good as her.
The pupils of the short-haired maid trembled, and her rationality made her quickly throw out these terrifying thoughts that were enough to destroy her.

But there is still deep jealousy and unwillingness hidden in my heart.

Zhong Jinping followed Ye Luo, not paying any attention to her cold face, "Luo Luo, you haven't eaten all day, why not have dinner with me."

"No, I'm not hungry." Ye Luo didn't turn her head, and it didn't affect her at all if she didn't eat for a few days, let alone with Zhong Jinping's face, she didn't have any appetite.

"You don't want to see him?"

Ye Luo paused when she stepped on the stairs, and turned her head.

The corners of Zhong Jinping's lips were raised slightly, and raised a curve, "Luoluo, you have been looking for a day today, don't you want to see him again?"

He gracefully stretched out his hand to Ye Luo, "Come here."

Ye Luo took a deep breath, turned around, walked straight to the restaurant without holding his hand.

She has been imprisoned in this main courtyard for three years, and she is very familiar with every inch of the structure inside, so she naturally knows the location of the restaurant.

When Ye Luo arrived at the restaurant, she frowned when she saw the scene in front of her.

At the dining table, the servants were very busy. Dishes were quickly brought up from the kitchen one by one. The dining table that could accommodate more than a dozen people was filled with all kinds of dishes. There were snacks, fruits, snacks, main dishes, all kinds of meat, vegetables and fruits.

With this situation, I can't wait to bring all the delicacies of the empire to the table.

Zhong Jinping didn't have much interest in appetite, it seemed that he wasn't interested in anything nobles like to enjoy except power.It seems that for this man, beauty, wine, food, money and wealth, these things that countless people are chasing after, he doesn't pay much attention to.

For him, eating is just a physiological need. In order to avoid wasting too much time on food, Zhong Jinping even asked his staff to develop a capsule, which is now widely used in the military. Solve all kinds of energy that people need in a day.

In order to save time, he himself takes this capsule most of the time to meet his eating needs.

He was harsh and cruel to others, and he was harsh and cruel to himself to the extreme.

In this way, the Zhong family spent so much money to train those cooks that it was useless.

Hearing the order to prepare dinner to serve the hostess, all the chefs were so excited that they almost exhausted their prehistoric strength and used all their housekeeping skills.

Ye Luo looked at these vegetables that could support 20 of her own, and fell silent.

"Luoluo, you like fish..." Zhong Jinping graciously picked up a piece and put it in her bowl. This action made the servants' jaw drop in shock. Ye Luo's attitude became more courteous and respectful at a speed visible to the naked eye

Ye Luo: "I hate the smell of fish, because Yuan Rourou likes it, so I pretended to like fish in front of you."

Zhong Jinping froze, and then gave her another piece of chicken.

"I don't like meat."

Zhong Jinping said with a good temper: "Luoluo, what do you like to eat in the future, just ask the people below to cook."

"Zhong Jinping, is it interesting?" Ye Luo sneered, "You used to flatter Yuan Rourou in such a humble way? Are you cheap? Just like women who hate you? Whoever hates you the most you just like whoever you like? Zhong Jinping, You are disgusting, you should see a psychiatrist if you are sick."

"Bang!"

The freshly baked dishes fell down and wet the carpet, the servant who made a mistake knelt down like a sieve, and all the servants turned pale.

The smile on Zhong Jinping's face faded away inch by inch, his heart seemed to be stabbed by thorns one by one, his face was so gloomy that water dripped out, his eyes were as cold as ice, as deep as a cold pool, which made people shudder.

Ye Luo stared at him not to be outdone.

For a moment, it was Zhong Jinping who backed down first. He tried his best to calm down the turbulent emotions in his chest, with a look of vulnerability and injury in his eyes, "Luoluo, I was wrong, how can you forgive me?"

Ye Luo stared at his deep red eyes, and paused every word: "Let me go, let me take Jin'an away."

Zhong Jinping smiled, Jin An, that's really intimate.

The hand hidden under the table kicked hard into a fist, and the veins on the back of the hand bulged.

His thin lips were slightly raised, his expression was handsome and gentle, he was arrogant and arrogant, but he didn't feel bad at all, he only subconsciously surrendered to fear.

"Luoluo, I won't lock you up. You are free, and you can leave whenever you want. But Jin'an is my younger brother, a member of the Zhong family. What qualifications do you have to take him away?"

Ye Luo gritted her teeth, the silver chopsticks in her hands were almost deformed.

Zhong Jinping, who was pinching her Achilles heel, leaned lazily on the back of the chair, a smile that frightened the enemy hangs on his face lightly, his expression is extremely gentle, but his eyes are cold and tempting, the red eyes are like hell ghosts, gentle scoop out your heart and swallow.

In confrontation with him, Ye Luo was always at a disadvantage.

Ye Luo tried her best to calm down her emotions. She was able to maintain her composure even in the face of a near-death danger, but Zhong Jinping could easily make her lose control.

"I'm going back to District Three training camp."

She searched Zhong's house all day today, and she almost turned the land over. She didn't see any trace of Zhong Jin'an, he was not at Zhong's house.

Then there is no need to stay here.

"Yes." Zhong Jinping did not intend to stop, and agreed very generously.

But with the next sentence, Ye Luo was splashed with cold water.

"However, if you leave me, I can't guarantee what danger Zhong Jin'an will encounter."

(End of this chapter)