Xue Jiayu immediately glared at him, "Gu Yuan, talk to Brother Nanqi properly!"

Gu Yuan touched his nose in grievance and muttered unhappily, "I am obviously the same age as Nan Qi, but you never call me brother and always favor Nan Qi."

"puff--"

Xue Jiayu was amused by his jealousy, "You are still jealous of Brother Nanqi!"

"No way?" Gu Yuan was so angry that his face was shaking. "My mother is the same. She likes Nanqi the most. Every time Nanqi comes home, she cooks a lot of chicken legs for Nanqi. Last time, I begged my mother for half a month to make sweet and sour pork ribs, but she refused to do it! She only made it when Nanqi came to our house for dinner..."

Feeling more and more aggrieved the more he spoke, Gu Yuan turned his back and wiped away his tears.

Xue Jiayu was so annoyed, "You just want to eat the sweet and sour spareribs!"

“Hehehe!”

Gu Yuan was still angry, but he didn't plan to do anything. He also knew that Zhan Nanqi and Xue Jiayu would not coax him.

But Zhan Nanqi suddenly stood up and walked downstairs.

"Brother Nanqi, what are you going to do?"

Xue Jiayu immediately followed and asked.

Zhan Nanqi walked to the stairs and said to Jiang Peirong who was showing off her cooking skills downstairs, "Mom, I want to eat sweet and sour pork ribs tonight."

"Okay!"

Jiang Peirong immediately took out the pork chops from the refrigerator to thaw.

Xue Jiayu covered her mouth and laughed, "You ordered this dish for Gu Yuan, right? See if Gu Yuan still feels wronged."

Zhan Nanqi did not refute. After returning to the room, Gu Yuan felt it was too embarrassing to get angry over a dish of sweet and sour pork ribs, so he hurried home.

"Are you leaving now?" Xue Jiayu grabbed him, "If you leave, who will eat the sweet and sour pork ribs?"

Gu Yuan's eyes widened. "Sweet and sour pork ribs?! Where are the sweet and sour pork ribs!"

"Brother Nanqi asked Aunt Jiang to do it."

Xue Jiayu blinked at Gu Yuan, "Tell me who you ordered this dish for, and why are you getting mad at Brother Nanqi!"

"No more trouble, never again." Gu Yuan hugged Zhan Nanqi, "You are my best buddy, I share all my comic books with you!"

“…That’s enough.”

Zhan Nanqi was held so tightly by Gu Yuan that he couldn't breathe and frowned slightly.

Gu Yuan quickly let go of his hand.

Xue Jiayu laughed loudly on the side, while Ying Huanyu sat in the corner looking at them enviously.

She also wanted to fit in with them and play with them.

Although Gu Yuan mentioned the 'Four Musketeers', she knew in her heart that she was not the same as them in terms of either background or personality.

But she didn't want to be left behind, so even if she couldn't fit in, she had to shamelessly stay with them.

Can't be isolated, can't be left behind.

Ying Huanyu silently clenched his fist and swore.

The four children were eating at Zhan's house. After dinner, Gu Yuan wanted to play basketball with Zhan Nanqi, so Xue Jiayu and Ying Huanyu went home first.

They now sleep separately, and Ying Huanyu has moved to the guest room. To make up for her, Xue Wangjun specially bought her a study desk.

"Thank you, Dad. With this table, I will study hard and will definitely live up to your expectations." Ying Huanyu is very familiar with these cute words and can say them easily.

Xue Wangjun was satisfied with what he heard and patted her head. "Then you do your homework. I'll go see Jiayu."

Ying Huanyu closed the door obediently, but her face darkened the moment the door closed.

She doesn't like the color of this table at all!

And it’s not as expensive as the study desk I bought for Xue Jiayu.

Although she has no concept of money, she knows that the more expensive the better.

Ying Huanyu stood by the table and rolled her eyes in annoyance.

She was about to close the curtains and go to sleep when she suddenly saw someone standing outside.

“Boom boom—”

A flash of lightning flashed, illuminating the man's face, and Ying Huanyu took a step back in fright.

It was the woman who called herself her mother.

When Li Minxue saw her daughter, she waved to her quickly. She was sure that her daughter must have seen her!

But to her surprise, her daughter took a step back and resolutely closed the curtains.

“…”

She wondered why her daughter would not respond to her advances.

It must be that the Xue family has corrupted Huanyu... It must be!

Li Minxue looked at the exquisite gate of the Xue family, and a surge of hatred flashed in her eyes.

“Knock, knock, knock.”

Xue Jiayu packed her schoolbag and was about to go to bed when she heard a knock on the door and opened it.

Jiang Qiuyi stood at the door holding a pillow, smiling gently, "Xiaobao, are you afraid of thunder? Mommy will sleep with you, okay?"

"Mom, I told you I'm not afraid."

Xue Jiayu pretended to be helpless, but soon put on a smile again, "But I welcome mom to sleep with me."

"You little brat."

Jiang Qiuyu pinched Xue Jiayu's nose affectionately and lay down with her.

Not long after, Xue Wangjun knocked on the door again. After getting Xue Jiayu's consent, he pushed the door open and asked, "Can I sleep with you too?"

"Dad! You are too heavy. My bed can't accommodate you." Xue Jiayu said seriously.

Xue Wangjun was helpless, "What should I do? Dad can only go back and sleep alone? I am also afraid of thunder!"

"Okay, okay, but you can't snore."

Xue Jiayu lifted a corner of the quilt, and Xue Wangjun immediately stood up and saluted, "Yes, sir!"

The family of three slept soundly in Xue Jiayu's little bed, and Xue Jiayu said in his heart, "I didn't enjoy the love of my father and mother before, this time I want to enjoy it to the fullest."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Qiuyi and Xue Wangjun bent down and kissed her on the face at the same time.

"Good night, baby."

…

Jiang Peirong got the dean to agree to the class transfer with almost no effort. Two students were transferred within half a month, and the class teacher was overwhelmed.

Not only does the roster need to be redone, but other corresponding teaching materials also need to be purchased separately.

This is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that those who can transfer classes are not ordinary students. These two people should be from prominent backgrounds.

"Then you two can sit at the same table."

The head teacher directly called on Ying Huanyu to sit with Zhan Nanqi, and Gu Yuan quickly raised his hand: "Teacher, I want to sit with Nanqi."

Upon hearing this, Ying Huanyu immediately turned around and glared at him, minding his own business!

Gu Yuan thought he had seen it wrong, but after he expressed his desire to sit with Zhan Nanqi again and was glared at again, Gu Yuan was sure that Ying Huanyu was glaring at him.

Why are you glaring at me... Isn't it because I thought you and Nan Qi didn't get along that I didn't let you sit together...

Gu Yuan lowered his head in grievance.

And Xue Jiayu also noticed Ying Huanyu's eyes. She was worried that Ying Huanyu would get angry if she sat with Zhan Nanqi, but Ying Huanyu unexpectedly accepted it.

Did Xiaoyu finally change her mind about Brother Nanqi? Xue Jiayu was happy about this.

Seeing that Gu Yuan was so enthusiastic, the head teacher agreed.

"Well, Nan Qi, you sit with Gu Yuan."

Zhan Nanqi didn’t care who sat at the same table with him, he just carried his bag and went to Gu Yuan.

"Good brother, we are together again!" Gu Yuan put his arm around Zhan Nanqi's shoulders, wishing he could hug him.

Ying Huanyu said before the head teacher could arrange it: "Teacher, I want to sit in front of them."