Qiao Yu didn't see Teacher Xu's resentful eyes.

Of course, she didn't go home either.

After separating from Teacher Xu, she turned a road and returned to the shopping mall.

Across the mobile phone display cabinet, she glanced at the price of the mobile phone just now.

4999!

So expensive!

She glanced at the side.

1999!

Otherwise, just buy a cheap one for Jiang Yin.

The remaining money can still buy a computer.

However, based on her years of understanding of Jiang Yin, if she knew that he was favoring one over the other, he would immediately throw a tantrum and make a pitiful fuss.

It's so noisy.

Qiao Yu was very cruel.

"Here, get another one."

The shopping guide lady knows her.

Seeing that she wanted to buy another one, her eyes narrowed as she smiled.

"Sister will issue an invoice for you and give you a mobile phone case."

Qiao Yu smiled.

"Thanks."

Ten thousand yuan, half spent.

For the rest, Qiao Yu originally wanted to buy a computer.

But after looking at the price, I couldn't make up my mind.

After all, the remaining money is her and Jiang Yin's living expenses.

It's time to make money.

she thinks.

After coming to Chongqing for a week, she has almost adapted to it. Recently, she found time to take Jiang Yin to understand the market and see if there is anything he can do?

Starting from scratch, Qiao Yu has confidence.

"Prince?"

Qiao Yu paused and raised his head.

"Prince!"

In the mall, the takeaway man carrying fast food shouted again, with a surprised look on his face.

Qiao Yu was also stunned.

"Uncle He."

She looked at his dress and even forgot to hide his mobile phone.

"How did you..."

Uncle He is the same as Uncle Zhou.

He is the backbone of the Qiao family.

A serious princeling veteran.

Why are you dressed like this...

...

It's getting dark.

The aroma of rice wafts from the kitchen.

He Changhong held the dishes and took a jar of wine from the wine cabinet.

"This jar of wine was given to me by the old man when he was the prince's first birthday gift." He Changhong's eyes showed nostalgia and he handed the bowl to Qiao Yu:

"Come, Prince, have a try."

Hops are floating in the bowl, and the wine is fragrant.

"Thank you, Uncle He."

Qiao Yu held the bowl in his hand, and the clear wine moistened his throat and burned his heart.

He Changhong looked at her with pleased eyes, furrowed wrinkles filling the corners of his eyes.

"When the prince has grown up, he can drink with Uncle He." He asked again: "How are you studying?"

"Everything is fine." Qiao Yu's mind was not here: "Why isn't Uncle He in the company?"

He Changhong did not reply to her, only said:

"The prince is arrogant and refuses to take any money from the Qiao family when he leaves home. The old man also has that temper. He says he won't let anyone take care of him, but in his heart, he still feels uneasy."

"What's the meaning?"

Qiao Yu was startled.

"Otherwise, Prince Edward, why do people from Xiaonanshan suddenly come over?"

"..."

Is it the old man?

Qiao Yu's fingertips holding the bowl turned slightly white.

He Changhong clicked to stop.

"The prince is the youngest son in the family. Even if the old man dotes on you, it's not too much."

Qiao Yu intercepted his words.

"The old man is very strict."

Where is the doting?

He Changhong sighed.

"When the prince said this, he really misunderstood."

He looked at the wine jar that had been opened for many years, his eyes slightly absent-minded.

"When the prince's first birthday was celebrated, the old man was extremely happy."

"At that time, your Uncle Zhou wanted to please the old man, so he invited a bone-touching master. He originally wanted to ask for a few auspicious words to make him happy."

"On such a big day, no discerning person would offend everyone..."

Thinking of what happened back then, He Changhong's face darkened a bit.
Chapter completed!