Chapter 882

Xuanyuan Tianyi looks up in danger and stares at her coldly.

Xing Beiyan was scared to shrink that nonexistent neck. She was afraid, but she still held her back and said, "who asked you to call me a little fat man that day, I don't want to sit with you!"

Xuanyuantian sneered: "am I wrong? You are a little fat man! I don't want to sit with you, a little fat man, and occupy a seat! "

"You, don't go too far. My brother is very good. I'll let him beat you up!" Xing Beiyan suddenly felt that he was full of dislike, angry way.

"Oh? Do you dare to let me fight Xuanyuan Tianyi also understood that this girl is a little fool, good to cheat very much.

Sure enough, as soon as he said this, Xing Beiyan's face changed, "I, i...

" what are you? If you dare him to beat me, I dare to let him quit school. Do you believe it or not? " Xuanyuantian's face was fierce.

Xing Beiyan froze in the same place.

"Xuanyuan Tianyi, don't bully girls!" The teacher came over and taught.

Xuanyuantian snorted coldly and fell asleep on the table again. The teacher was angry, but he could not afford to offend him. He could only take a deep breath and suppress his anger. Then he comforted Xing Beiyan with a smile: "Yan Yan, don't be afraid. If he dares to bully you in the future, please tell the teacher and ask him to ask his parents."

"Mm-hmm, thank you, teacher!" Xing Beiyan nodded, but she didn't dare to have that idea. She didn't know that she had a brother who was a big brother in University. Even if she taught this boy a hard lesson, she would be OK.

It's a pity, naive, where would she think so much?

At noon, the housekeeper brought a sumptuous lunch to them as usual.

Because Xing Beiyan was worried that the food in the canteen was not clean, he asked his family to prepare the favorite food for the two children, and then sent them to school.

But two lunch boxes, one is two layers, one has only one layer, not only that, but also fruits, desserts and fruit tea after dinner.

It has to be said that the lunch that Xing Beiyan prepared for his daughter was extremely rich. He did not have any hobbies. Besides working at home, he studied all kinds of dishes. A CEO of a multinational company made himself a family cook.

His daughter's appetite is growing because of his father.

Xing Beichen came to his sister's classroom, took over his small lunch box and opened it to his sister.

He is a boy, is growing up in grade, but still eat less than his sister.

Looking at one side lying on the table sleeping boy, Xing Beichen's eyes flashed a touch of doubt.

This boy, every time he comes here, he always sleeps on his stomach, doesn't he eat?

Most of the school are children of rich families. Naturally, there will be someone to deliver food at home. Only those who have no money will go to the canteen to eat. But this person, listening to his sister, said that he has not been here for a long time, but he comes here every day and sees him lying here as usual.

But the doubt was doubt, and he did not ask much. After all, he was not a person with strong curiosity. After eating, he left dessert and fruit for his sister and left with his lunch box.

In the box, her favorite strawberry cake, Xing Beiyan Meng, or she would think of her mother's words.