Qiao Yu is not a submissive character.

She is tactful, otherwise she would not have suppressed the Qiao family's five rooms openly and secretly over the years.

She knows that in front of her, there are always people who want to use her as an elder to suppress her.

At this time, she is a scoundrel.

Anyway, no one wants to fall into her hands.

I won't give myself grievances.

So this time.

No matter how angry Chu Weichen was, she was also hung out of the door, and there was no way at all.

"Prince, what should he do if he wants to break in and beat us?"

"Absolutely not." Qiao Yu was sure: "Senior brother is not an old man. ”

Jiang Yin was amused when he heard it.

"It's still the prince."

"Small."

Qiao Yu threw the ring ruler away, and took out two bags of bear noodles from the pocket of the school uniform.

The two of them stepped on their shoes and went to bed, nestled on the quilt, and the dough cake crackled.

"I'm going to starve to death." Jiang Yin looked aggrieved: "The prince ran out to play, and he didn't take me." ”

"Aren't you going to class?" Qiao Yu handed him his own snacks: "It's all for you, don't be wronged." ”

After speaking.

She pulled out all the change in her school uniform pocket.

A total of eight hundred and sixteen dollars.

Jiang Yin leaned his head over.

"The prince won the competition today, doesn't he have 10,000 yuan?"

"Don't mention it."

Qiao Yu explained today's events again, and said:

"If it weren't for me, Uncle He wouldn't have been transferred away by the uncle, you can buy the phone later, and I will definitely buy you a better one next time."

"I don't want it."

Jiang Yin looked at the change on the bed, and his heart didn't feel good.

The two of them have grown up since they were young, when did the prince ever worry about money?

"What do you think?" Qiao Yu kicked him.

"Ouch-"

Jiang Yin rubbed his calf pitifully.

"Prince, I was punished miserably today, and my legs still hurt."

When he went out and couldn't find anyone, he was punished by Chu Weichen for standing in the living room, his legs were sore.

“......”

Qiao Yu looked at him like that and sat up.

"Mingying, I promise, no one will be able to bully you in the future."

She had a soft voice.

But the look was solemn, so solemn that the young man was stunned and felt that he had been poked.

Jiang Yin smiled.

He is already good-looking, and when he smiles, he shows two little tiger teeth, completely like a beautiful boy who came out of the painting.

"I know that the prince is the best."

His voice is clear, and with this appearance, it is even more pleasing to the eye.

But Qiao Yu didn't think so.

She stared at the snack crumbs on the corner of his mouth, a look of disgust.

"If you dare to throw snacks on the bed, I'll beat you to death."

"Prince, you just said that no one can bully me."

"Except for me."

“......”

Ming Ying was aggrieved. JPG

But.

Qiao Yu said righteousness, but he didn't expect that he was the one who was bullied.

Morning.

Qiao Yu stared at the breakfast on the dinner table, his face darkened.

Carrot meatballs, carrot porridge, carrot scrambled eggs, whole carrots!

"What are you doing? Or do you want to be beaten? ”

Chu Weichen sandwiched a ball for her.

"Finish eating and go to class."

“......”

Jiang Yin glanced at Qiao Yu.

Finished.

Angry.

The most hated thing for the prince is carrots.

Usually at home, the maid is afraid to let go.

High!

Brother Weichen's move! High!

He snickered inwardly.

On the surface, it is as stable as an old dog.

Qiao Yu put down his chopsticks with a dark face.

"If you don't eat, it's too late for class."

"Then you're hungry."

He was greeted by the sound of the door closing.

The air fell silent all at once.

Jiang Yin ate two bites indiscriminately and was about to slip away.

"Wait."

Finished! I won't be beaten!

Jiang Yin's body stiffened, but he found that Chu Weichen walked to the kitchen and handed him a piece of egg cake.

The omelet is fragrant and fragrant, with only a few chopped shallots on top.

"Hunger can't kill her."

Jiang Yin: "......"