Quick Transmigration, My Royal Highness is a Bit Obedient

Feng Qian was stunned for a while, then remembered, Father Feng said that his friend would come today, and he also brought his Xueba son.

Although she had thought about the fragments before, she just thought about it, and did not think that the one who was firmly ranked first in the grade was really big brother Chu Chen.

The teenager's eyes drooped slightly, and Feng Qian remembered that she was still wearing extremely kawaii pajamas.

Feng Qian froze, took a few steps back to the room, and slammed the door shut.

The little girl scratched her hair, opened the original owner's wardrobe, and found a slightly less cute one from a pile of cute clothes.

Feng Qian didn't know why Feng Mu thought that the original owner would like this cute style.

The original owner is quiet, and it should be suitable for simple and generous style clothes, or a small and fresh type.

Feng Qian washes well, changes clothes and goes downstairs.

After the girl closed the door, Chu Chen went downstairs.

In the living room on the first floor, Father Feng was talking to a middle-aged man with an extraordinary temperament and conversation. The man's eyebrows and eyes were similar to Chu Chen's, and he was undoubtedly Fragment's father.

The two chatted happily, smiling.

Father Feng first saw the girl walking downstairs, he smiled and said, "Come here Qianqian."

Feng Qian paused and nodded.

Father Chu also looked up at the girl over there.

He praised: "Ling Qianjin seems to have inherited your family's fine genes, she looks so beautiful."

My daughter was praised, and Father Feng was also very happy.

Chu Chen was sitting on the sofa not far away.

There is a faint mist lingering above the teacup, and the faint scent of tea can be smelled in the wind.

Even if he is a guest at someone else's house, the young man's attitude is still lazy and undisturbed, but he can't pick out any faults. He is like an elegant nobleman, and the laziness revealed by him is also a kind of unique nobleness.

The boy's fair skin and jet-black hair set off against each other, and his long eyelashes blocked his sight, making it impossible to see the boy's dark and deep eyes.

When the girl came down, he looked up lazily, then withdrew his gaze, his eyes were half-open and half-closed, and he slowly sipped the tea in his hand.

Feng Qian obediently walked over to Father Feng.

Father Feng began to introduce him to Father Chu.

Father Chu had a kind smile on his brows.

"Hello Uncle Chu."

Feng Qian politely said hello.

Father Chu smiled, and his impression of this little girl was a little better.

He tilted his head slightly, his eyes fell on the young man over there, "Chenchen, come here."

Feng Qian: "..."

The girl blinked and smiled rudely.

Chenchen?

puff--

I always feel that this title is not suitable for Mr. Chu Chen.

The young man over there, with delicate eyebrows and eyes slightly frowned, raised his eyes to look at Father Chu, after his eyes lightly swept past, he casually stayed on the girl.

Chu Chen put down the ceramic cup in his hand.

The young man calmly looked at the person in front of him, his dark eyes were deep, so that these elders could not see through the young man's heart.

The calm eyes, at the same time reveal a little indifference and alienation.

The boy's head was slightly tilted, and the white fingertips gently landed on the long overlapping legs, leaning lazily on the sofa.

Father Chu was also accustomed to the boy's reaction, he explained to Father Feng: "This child is just like this, lazy, that means his grades are not bad."

Feng Qian wailed in his heart.

That is to say, the results are good...

good?

How can this make her a scumbag?

Father Feng teased: "What are you doing so humble, Chu Chen, this child is the first in the grade of Huihui, don't be too good."