Quick Transmigration, My Royal Highness is a Bit Obedient

Feng Qian felt that he was completely abused by the fragments.

If the system returns her IQ, she will still be able to fight, surpassing His Royal Highness's fragments.

Feng Qian secretly poked and clenched his fists.

No, let's work hard!

Father Chu's eyes wandered between Feng Qian and Chu Chen, he said, "Chen Chen and Qian Qian should be classmates, right?"

They all study in the same school, and the children may have known each other long ago.

Just as Feng Qian was about to reply to Father Chu, the languid young man over there opened his thin lips and whispered two words: "Same table."

The atmosphere froze in an instant.

Father Chu and Father Feng were startled.

Such a coincidence?

Apart from the two parents, Feng Qian was also a little confused.

When did you become the same table?

That is, yesterday morning, the big boss Chu Chen occupied her position.

Thinking of this, Feng Qian's eyes widened slightly, the meaning of the fragments, could it be... to occupy her position?

But she hasn't agreed yet.

The expression on the little girl's face changed, and the coefficient fell into the eyes of the boy.

The teenager raised his eyelids lightly and added another sentence, but this sentence was said to Feng Qian: "New roommate, please give me more advice."

Feng Qian: "??"

Father Chu was also surprised, since Chu Chen was a sensible child, he sat alone in school, and he never had a creature like him at the same table.

Now, he took the initiative to find a little roommate, who is still such a well-behaved and beautiful little girl.

Father Chu was somewhat aware that this child was not interested in other people's little girls.

It seems that he may have to think about finding a daughter-in-law in advance.

Father Feng was stunned for a long time, then said with a smile: "Good deskmate, Chu Chen is so good, he can help us in our studies."

Father Chu also agreed, "Yeah, Chenchen needs to help Qianqian well. I'll stay at your Uncle Feng's house for the past two days and give the little girl a tutorial."

Father Chu secretly gave his son a wink.

Chu Chen lowered his eyes and ignored it.

With little conscience, Father Chu sighed in his heart.

So cold on the surface, it is estimated that the young man's heart is broken.

Father Chu smiled and looked at Xiang Fengqian again, "Qianqian, don't look outside, although Chenchen is a few months older than you, it's not much different, and you are at the same table. Chenchen is tutoring Qianqian, and you don't need to be under pressure. "

Father Feng also said, "Dad and your Uncle Chu are old friends. There is no need to see outsiders between the two children, and Qianqian doesn't need to be nervous."

Feng Qian: "???"

Why does everyone feel that there is pressure on her to help her with tutoring?

Just because... is she a scumbag?

Feng Qian sighed, his little head drooping down.

She swears that she really has no pressure.

"Qianqian hasn't had breakfast yet, let's go eat something to fill up your stomach."

Father Feng then remembered that the little girl had just come downstairs and hadn't eaten yet.

Feng Qian went to eat a few pieces of bread and drank a glass of milk.

After breakfast, Feng Qian looked at Father Feng and Father Chu who were still chatting in the living room, paused, and decided to go back to the room to lie down.

The little girl slowly went upstairs, and Father Chu noticed it sharply, and said to Chu Chen: "Chenchen, go help Qian Qian with tuition, and bring the little girl down after dinner."

Father Feng also agreed with Father Chu’s words.

The young man's long eyelashes drooped slightly, his long overlapping legs were put down, and he casually raised his eyes to look at Father Chu whose crazy eyes suggested.

He paused, and stood up slowly.

When passing Father Feng, the young man stopped in his footsteps and said politely, "Uncle Feng, then I'll go to tutor Ling Qianjin."

Father Feng smiled and nodded, "Xiao Chu, don't see the outside world, just call her little girl Qianqian."

shallow...

The young man muttered something silently in his heart.

"Um."

Chu Chen stretched out his long legs, his voice was light, and in the corner that no one saw, the corner of his lips slightly curved.