Qiao Yu hung up the phone, kicked the quilt, and buried his head in it.

In the quilt, the two little heads came together, and the instant noodles clicked.

Jiang Yin handed her AD calcium milk: "Prince, what do you think in your heart?" ”

Even he was startled when he heard the news.

That's the Song family.

After becoming a member of the Song family, you will not have to worry about food and clothing for the rest of your life.

Those people in the Yucheng Chamber of Commerce are still not envious of death?

Qiao Yu slapped him on the head.

"You're stupid, why should I make trouble for myself?"

Jiang Yin wailed, covering his head, tears hurting out.

Qiao Yu looked at him lazily and took a sip of milk.

"What I want, I will earn it with my own ability, and what others give, I am not rare."

She's not stupid.

At home, her grandfather loves her the most, and her kindness is greater than the sky, and Qiao's family is her root.

If you go to the Song family, you will be someone else's grandson and call someone else's grandfather.

She can't do this kind of unfilial piety and unrighteousness, and she won't do it.

Qiao Yu was thoughtful.

But in Jiang Yin's brain, that's not the case.

Hey, soft rice delivered to the mouth.

Hey, if you don't eat, you're just playing.

"Also, the celebration banquet hasn't happened yet, Song Yun is going to apply for a new drug patent, I definitely won't let her have a good time, when the time comes, the Song family wants to stop me, I will definitely not be polite."

Jiang Yin's instant noodles clicked.

It's not something he can control, but......

"Then we won't be able to go out tomorrow?"

"Of course! I'm going to wear a dragon robe! ”

"Then I'm going to sit on the dragon chair!"

……

Song Yu woke up a little confused.

A good brother became a good son overnight.

Let him be directly stupid.

Old Grandmother Song cried out a handful of tears: "You bastard, it's just a mess on weekdays, there is such a big thing at home, you only know now, what's the use of asking you!" ”

Isn't it?

Song Yu is obsessed with ink.

His mind is now full of his 50 million bought words.

But the Shen family didn't let him in at all.

He was in a hurry to die and had no choice, but the emperor lived up to his wishes, and yesterday he was able to catch the opportunity, he climbed over the wall in the middle of the night and entered the house, and it took a lot of effort to steal the words out.

Before I could appreciate this word, I heard such a shocking news.

Can he not be confused?

Song Yu hesitated between reading words or looking at his son.

The son can't run, but the words are stolen by himself, and this opportunity is rare.

But......

Song Yu thought about it again, Qiao Yu said, she still has a lot of big treasures in her hands, which is a bit embarrassing.

"Why don't you bring my precious grandson back!"

Bring it back?

Song Yu reacted: "Why do you want to bring it back?" Qiao Yu is good in Qiao's house, some people love and some love, why do you come back, come back and let people bully? ”

"What are you talking about? At home, who would bully her? ”

It's the same sentence again.

Song Yu was a little helpless, and wanted to laugh a little: "I'm a wreck, and that's it for this life, persuade my mother to want to open up, don't expect me to have any talent, but Qiao Yu is different, this kid is arrogant, and going back to the Song family will only hurt her." ”

"You! You bastard! Old Grandmother Song was about to fight, but she saw Song Yu turn around and leave: "You come back for me!" ”

Song Yu ran faster.

He came out of the Song family, but he still decided to choose a good brother, no, now he is a good son.

It's just that......

He said in his heart that he was not awkward, it was false.

My son?

He chewed these three words in his heart, and he didn't know why, but he couldn't help but touch his face.

Not to mention.

As handsome as his father.

(End of chapter)