Misplaced Doting! My Brother Is Actually the Young Master of the Capital Circle

【Double Rich Families? 8-year Age Gap Childhood Sweethearts? Little Sweet Romance】

Clumsy Sweetheart Sister-lover ?? Steady and Restrained Daddy-type

Miss Ming, the eldest daughter of t...

Chapter 116: Too Certain

Chapter 116: Too Certain

No matter how capable Ming Zhao was, he was still too immature compared to him, and was stunned by the question.

Although she felt that something seemed to be wrong, her guilty conscience took over at this moment. She opened her mouth but could not utter a word for a long time.

Before she could sort out her confused thoughts, Zhou Tingyun's gentle and concerned voice came to her ears.

"You've been tired all day, baby, would you like to take a bath first?"

The topic changed so quickly that before she could react, she responded subconsciously, and the man was already carrying her towards the bathroom.

Ming Zhao didn't think it was a big deal. She was often lazy and had a serious procrastination problem. Whenever this happened, she would feel at ease and instruct Zhou Tingyun to carry her to the bathroom.

She thought it would be the same today.

Until Zhou Tingyun put her into the bathtub, his slender fingers gently removed the delicate hair accessories and put them aside.

Then, he continued to unbutton the butterfly buttons on the side of her toast dress.

She then realized something was wrong and held his hand down.

The man raised his eyes slightly and saw the girl's eyes were wide open.

"Why are you taking my clothes off?"

Zhou Tingyun's voice was calm and natural, "How can I wash it without taking off my clothes?"

Ming Zhao stood there in a daze for a few seconds, thinking that he had indeed drunk a little too much. With her cheeks burning, she pushed his hand away and said, "I can handle myself. Get out now."

The man frowned slightly, seeming to disapprove of her behavior, and sighed slightly.

"When you were little, I always washed you. Now that you've grown up, you don't want a brother anymore?"

“……?”

Ming Zhao's cheeks flushed even redder, the blush spreading all the way to his ears. "Zhou Tingyun, are you pretending to be drunk in front of me?"

"Not drunk," he said.

She was stunned, and now it was confirmed.

His brows relaxed, and he raised his chin confidently, like a proud little peacock. "Stupid, do you know that the drunker someone is, the more they say that?"

Extremely certain.

Seeing her cute appearance, Zhou Tingyun couldn't help laughing.

There are too many tricks in the business world. He knows his alcohol tolerance and will never let himself lose his mind under any circumstances.

But when she was with Ming Zhao, she couldn't help but loosen the taut string and let alcohol freely influence her emotions and behavior.

"Okay, I'm drunk."

Zhou Tingyun agreed with her, with a hint of pampering and helplessness in his words.

He raised his hand and rubbed her chin with his fingers.

"So, Zhao Zhao shouldn't get angry at what a drunk person does."

The man's voice was warm, deep and mellow, sounding softly in his ear. When Ming Zhao was still a little confused, the butterfly button on the side had been unfastened.

The next day, Zhou Tingyun apologized to Ming Zhao, who was so angry that he was about to swell up into a ball.

The pillow came flying towards him, he raised his hand to catch it and gently put it aside.

"You're changing the subject! The photo of Gu He and I is just of us eating, how can it be the same?"

After being tortured for a whole night, Ming Zhao finally realized what was wrong.

There is clearly no comparison between the two, and he did it on purpose.

The image of a calm, gentle and reliable brother has now turned into one that is stingy, vindictive and jealous.

The girl stared at him, her slightly messy head with a few strands of hair sticking up unruly, looking a bit confused and spoiled.

Zhou Tingyun came over, carefully combed her hair, and answered the question irrelevantly.

"The pan-fried lamb chops are ready. Want to get up and have some?"

“…”

The image of crispy outside, tender inside, juicy and fragrant lamb chops instantly appears in my mind.

As if he had already smelled the tempting fragrance, Ming Zhao pursed his lips and began to drool automatically, and his stomach rumbled.

But she was stubborn and said, "I won't..."

"There are also baked shrimp with cheese and strawberry soufflé," Zhou Tingyun added.

The girl who originally wanted to hold on a little longer immediately changed sides and hung on Zhou Tingyun like a koala.

The legs wrapped around his waist swayed, and she hummed softly, "Then carry me."