Wen Su rubbed herself into Qiao Yu's arms again to cover up her loss.

He is now a waiter in an Internet cafe, and the prince is making more and more money.

After hearing Wen Su's words, Qiao Yu seemed to remember something and jumped out of bed to hook up his clothes hanging on the corner of the bed.

The cold wind blew, Wen Su wrapped her in the quilt tightly and watched her dig through her pockets.

Qiao Yu shivered and then handed the thing to his hand.

"For you."

Wen Su felt the chill, and then found that the palm of her hand was ice cold.

He picked it up and took a look.

It's a small tube of chilblain cream.

Wen Su was stunned, and the little tiger bell on his wrist trembled.

These days, I have to go to the Internet cafe every day when I get up. I don’t have time to buy anything. I didn’t expect that the prince would still care about it.

"I paid my salary today, and since you haven't bought it yet, I bought it for you."

Qiao Yu sat on the bed and took a look at the wounds on Wen Su's white and tender knuckles.

It was bruised, purple, swollen, and horrible to look at.

She threw all the scattered money to him again.

There was change for chilblain cream and a few hundred-dollar bills.

"I guess I don't have much money at home. This is what I earned. You can take it and buy whatever food you want. I will earn more in the future." She added: "If you don't want to work anymore, just quit. In the future, we will continue to work." There will be a lot of money.”

The air is so cold that one can shiver.

The thin quilt was even more chilly.

But Wen Su felt a heat in his heart, and a stream of heat flowed from the tip of his heart into his limbs and bones, warming him to his bones.

He raised his head and looked at Qiao Yu.

"Prince, will you give me all the money you make in the future?"

The prince just said that at home.

This home is the home of the two of them.

Thinking of this, the little tiger-head copper bell made a crisp and pleasant collision sound, indicating the owner's happiness.

"Of course, who will give it to you if I don't give it to you?" Qiao Yu rolled his eyes at him: "Didn't you also give me the money you earned?"

There is naturally no reservation between brothers, not to mention that Xiao Shu came out to suffer because of her.

Under the moonlight.

When the young man heard this, his ears turned red.

He glared at her with his beautiful, shameless eyes, and carefully put the money into his pocket.

"I spend a lot of money." The young man's voice was a little squeamish: "I want to eat KFC all the time."

"Yeah, buy it."

"snort."
Chapter completed!