Qiao Chengfan stared at the cabinet.

The rice ball ran over and kicked the scattered things with its chubby paws.

"Crash" - more things were scattered out of the cabinet, and Fantuan was startled.

Qiao Chengfan was really angry, extremely angry.

Butler Zhong walked over and stood at the door without going in: "Young Master, the room is ready. Do you need to take a rest? The long flight is very tiring."

Qiao Chengfan's face was cold and his brows were furrowed: "This is my room."

"Young Master, this room..."

Before Butler Zhong could finish speaking, Little Yuzi had already climbed up the stairs.

She is at a lively and active age, and even the servants can't catch up when she runs!

Little Yuzi ran to her room and came up panting: "I sleep here."

Little Yuzi has a pair of big purple grape-like eyes, plus her double eyelids, which makes her very lovable.

However, Qiao Chengfan didn't agree with this: "Who asked you to sleep here?"

Little Yuzi was frightened. He hesitated for a moment and bit his finger: "Daddy and Mommy."

"Old Qiao?" Qiao Chengfan said unhappy.

"Hmm." Little Yuzi didn't know either.

"Stupid." Qiao Chengfan rolled his eyes at her, wondering where a stupid girl could come from, biting her fingers and drooling, "I'm telling you, this is my room, and before you came, I always slept here.

Now that I'm back, you can't sleep here."

"Ah..." Little Yuzi was frightened, "It's so fierce."

"Take all your toys away."

"No..." Little Yuzi shook her head, flopped onto the bed, and occupied her little bed, "Mine."

Qiao Chengfan couldn't do anything to her. He wouldn't climb into bed like her: "You dismantled my plane?"

Little Youzi was scared, because it was indeed her who had dismantled it.

"Why don't you speak?" Qiao Chengfan frowned.

Qiao Chengfan's frown looked like a daddy. He used to look like a daddy, but now he looks more like a daddy. Little Yuzi was frightened and raised her rag doll: "I'll make it up to you."

"Who wants your doll? It's so ugly."

"Wow." Little Yuzi felt so sad and hugged the doll tightly, "I like them."

"You like them, but you can't dismantle my plane, and you can't touch other people's things. Didn't Old Qiao teach you?" Qiao Chengfan said angrily.

Little Youzi was no match for Qiao Chengfan. She couldn't speak clearly at first, but she was so frightened that she couldn't say a word.

So fierce...

Qiao Chengfan was too lazy to reason with the kid. He closed the cabinet door and looked down at the rice ball: "Rice ball, let's go."

Butler Zhong was still at the door. He looked at Qiao Chengfan and said, "Young master, the room is ready. Do you need to go and have a look? If it's here, leave it to the young lady. After all, she is still young."

"Is she Lao Qiao's daughter?" Qiao Chengfan stared at Butler Zhong.

"Yes, she is Mr. Qiao's daughter."

After all, Qiao Chengfan is still a child and cannot express his emotions and anger. He is indeed a little unhappy: "Very good, Butler Zhong. Let's go back to England tomorrow and take all my things with us."

"Young Master, it's not easy to come back. Mr. Qiao originally planned to let you stay in the capital to go to school."

"He doesn't care about me." After saying that, Qiao Chengfan walked out of the room.

It doesn’t matter if the rice ball leaves, it doesn’t matter if it doesn’t.
Chapter completed!