Chapter 291 Return to Chongqing

Author: Gu Jia Shiba

Chapter 291 Return to Chongqing

She refused!

She was overjoyed when Ming Ying came over, but when Eldest Brother came over, she felt like she was struck by lightning!

Who wants to be controlled by their parents!

What's more, she is still the coach of the Glory Alliance. If the senior brother knew about it, he would definitely not agree according to his character.

Therefore, it is imperative to drive away the senior brother!

only.

When she followed Chu Weichen to her new home, this idea was immediately forgotten!

"Prince——"

"Prince——"

The two little ones ran over excitedly. When they saw Chu Weichen, they immediately stood up and said hello.

Qiao Yu looked around with a look of disbelief.

First, this home is opposite D.one.

Secondly, it was very spacious, much like the house she rented secretly outside.

The three-bedroom apartment has wireless TV and air conditioning.

No more getting up at night shivering.

A hundred times better than their shabby house!

"Eldest brother, the rent is not cheap, isn't it?"

Rent an apartment in Yuncheng Financial Center!

The eldest brother is too rich!

She likes it if she has money!

If you have money, she will welcome you!

Jiang Yin came over and made a "one" sign with his fingers.

"Ten thousand a month, paid by the senior brother."

"!!!"

Ten thousand!

"Big Brother! You are so rich!"

Yes.

The eldest brother is the only eldest disciple of Taizu Wengui.

This grandpa Taizu has a lot of assets. After driving to Hexi, the senior brother must have a lot of money in his pocket.

In addition, over the years, the general affairs of Xiaonanshan have been taken care of by the senior brother. Seeing the senior brother take care of many trivial matters, the disciples will prepare a separate copy for the senior brother every year during the festival.

If she defrauded her senior brother’s private money, wouldn’t she have start-up capital?

Qiao Yu's thoughts were changing, now was not the time to drive away his senior brother.

She dragged Jiang Yin and Wen Su into her room, and the three children started a family meeting.

"Did Senior Brother not beat you up?" she asked.

Jiang Yin sat on the floor and glanced outside the door.

"Not really. Senior brother just gave Xiao Shu a few words of reprimand, saying that Xiao Shu didn't take good care of the prince, but nothing else."

The young man automatically omitted the incident about Wen Su being punished and said:

"He also asked us a lot of things, all about the prince. After that, he asked us to pack our things and said that since the prince has a job, he should move to a place close to him so that he can be taken care of more easily."

Qiao Yu was startled and immediately grasped the key point.

"Elder brother knows I'm in D.one?"

Wen Su rubbed his calf, which was forced to stand, and felt pitiful.

"The eldest brother said that the prince is sensible in everything and there is no need to worry. He took pity on me. When the eldest brother knew that I was in the Internet cafe, he quit my job for me and asked me to stay at home and read and write."

Qiao Yu nodded.

"Sure enough, it's like Senior Brother's style."

In the eyes of the eldest brother, Wen Su is underage and it is a place like an Internet cafe, so naturally it is not allowed.

After going around and around and leaving home, Qiao Yu felt like he was back in Chongqing, unchanged at all.

It's better to go back to Chongqing.

Jiang Yin leaned close to Qiao Yu's ear and whispered.

"Prince, it seems that Senior Brother is here for real. When I packed up my things today, I saw that Senior Brother's disciple cards are all gone."

"What?"

The Xiaonanshan disciple card is the status symbol of the disciples.

The disciples have no care and are not allowed to leave.

If the disciple card is gone, then the senior brother has really abandoned his sect?

The young players felt that their coach was very different today.

Very handsome!

It's not that he wasn't handsome before.

The previous coach was a bit slovenly based on his face and appearance.

On weekdays, my little cotton-padded jacket is wrinkled, my little white shoes are dirty, and they are carelessly taken care of.

But today is different.

The soft, fluffy cotton-padded jacket is white and brand new, and the white shoes are clean, even the shoelaces are tied neatly and beautifully.

And it looks like that.

Underneath a soft short hair is a fair and clear little face, with skin as tender as white jade, and even more delicate eyebrows, like a handsome young master in a pen and ink painting.

Coupled with Qiao Yu's good temperament, the bookish flavor, humility and nobility cultivated by everyone in poetry and calligraphy, it is even more difficult to look away.

The little player was puzzled.

The sloppy coach actually dressed up?

Not her style at all.

Actually, they don't know.

Now Qiao Yu is under the supervision of a primary school parent and is no longer a wild boy.

Early in the morning, Chu Weichen neatly folded his clothes and placed them on the bedside. From autumn clothes and long trousers to woolen-lined jackets, everything was missing.

When he went out, he would squat down and tie his crooked shoelaces himself.

"Appearance and manners are a courtesy, so remember not to neglect it in the future."

Before leaving, he gave her a stern lesson before letting her go out.

"If you ask me, it would be a pity for our coach not to be a star."

"It's just that celebrities are not as handsome as our coach."

The young players looked proud. Their coach must be capable and good-looking. This is so honorable.

"What are you mumbling about? You haven't trained yet? You want to be punished?"

Captain Qi Wenjiang glanced over and saw that his eyes were a bit swollen from being beaten.

The young players lowered their heads and shut up.

Qi Wenjiang secretly glanced at Qiao Yu from the computer desk.

Qiao Yu's senses were sharp and he immediately caught him taking a peek. Qi Wenjiang blushed and retracted his head.

"If Qi Wenjiang doesn't train well, why is he peeking?"

Qiao Yu wouldn't let him go.

Oops.

Was named.

Qi Wenjiang cursed in his heart and knew how to pull my pigtails.
To be continued...