Chapter 1767 Sick Brother, Don't Mess Around! (Thirty-One)

Tang Lin still frowned.

He shook his head.

"No, you can't look at this relationship like this. You should think I'm disgusting. You're my sister. I actually like you... How can a brother like a sister..."

As he spoke, he let go of Mi Ran'er's hand, stepped on the bicycle suddenly, and left in a broken state.

"Ah, Tang Lin!" Mi Ran'er didn't expect him to have such a sudden mood swing, and wanted to catch up with him, but that guy rode extremely fast.

Her legs were no match for the tires, and she was quickly left far behind.

Panting for breath, Mi Ran'er fell to the side of the road, and punched the ground hard with her little hand.

"This madman," she cursed.

Is there anything you can't talk about?

Why should she find this feeling disgusting?

He didn't like him from the beginning, but he didn't like him until he knew that he was not related by blood.

Stupid or not?

The system said: "Maybe it's because you think about things differently?"

Mi Ran'er sighed, "It can be seen that he may have experienced a lot of entanglements and sufferings this year. In fact, he thought quite rightly. If it were the original owner, perhaps, he would really think of him that way."

The system rarely smiled, but the tone was still mechanical, "So, it depends on how the host handles it."

Mi Ran'er got up, didn't even have time to pat the dust on her body, grabbed the strap of her schoolbag, and walked slowly towards home.

She didn't have any change with her, so she couldn't get on the bus and walked straight home.

It was getting dark.

When I got home, my parents had already returned, sitting in the living room with a heavy expression on their faces.

"What's wrong?" Mi Ran'er asked in a relaxed tone.

Papa Tang beckoned and let her go.

Mi Ran'er walked over and sat down on the single sofa opposite them, and asked again: "What's wrong?"

Tang's father frowned and asked, "Did you get into a fight with someone at school?"

"Huh? Dad, why do you ask that?" Did the news spread so quickly?

"The teacher called and said he saw it, and Tang Lin also made a move, right?" Father Tang's tone became more and more serious.

Mi Ran'er knew that this matter could not be concealed, so she nodded, "Yes, but others surrounded us at the school gate, and Tang Lin and I were forced to take action. Dad, I can swear that I never took the initiative. Make trouble!"

She held up three fingers with a frank face.

Tang's mother saw that Tang's father looked so bad, and guessed that if he continued to talk, the father and daughter might quarrel again.

Quickly cut off Papa Tang's words, "No matter how you say it, you can't let Tang Lin take action. It's not like you don't know his body. What if something happens?"

"I didn't let him make a move..." Mi Ran'er looked innocent, "It's him..."

In fact, according to her calculations, she could handle the situation alone. Tang Lin probably took the initiative because she was worried that she would not be able to handle it.

"Tang Ran'er, I'm warning you again. Tang Lin's body can't stand the pain. From now on, you two should keep your tails close to me at school. If something like this happens again, I won't spare you!"

Papa Tang finished speaking angrily, got up and went upstairs.

Mi Ran'er was left in a daze.

She blinked and looked at Mother Tang, "So, Dad only scolded me?"

Mother Tang showed an embarrassed smile.

Mi Ran'er didn't say anything, and went upstairs with her schoolbag on her back. In order to express her anger, she stepped heavily on the stairs. The sound of her footsteps made her want to shake the small building down.