[The arrogant and seductive little princess x the poor and vicious genius boy]
Qu Jia had been domineering for seventeen years, but one day, she turned out to be a fake daughter among the real and fake daughters.
In the blink of an eye, she transformed from a wealthy princess who was envied by everyone to the daughter of a street vendor.
After returning to her biological family, Qu Jia was locked out because she didn't bring the key.
It was raining heavily outside the eaves, and she stood in the dark night, soaked, cold and hungry, like an abandoned little mermaid.
Until the neighbor's door was suddenly pushed open.
The slender young man leaned lazily against the wall, his brows delicate and cold, he chuckled and uttered clean syllables: "Little princess, do you want to go home with me?"
Qujia:! ! !
Who will tell her why her new neighbor is her opposite? !
…
As we all know, in Wall Noble High School, Lu Bingji, the student representative of the civilian faction, and Qu Jia, the student representative of the aristocratic faction, have been rivals for many years.
The two met and laughed at each other.
When the news that Qu Jia was a fake daughter spread throughout the school, the civilian students all gloated: "Look how she will act arrogant in front of our Brother Lu in the future!"
Only Lu Bingji's eyes were calm and profound.
Everyone thought that Qu Jia would bow down and behave obediently after losing his noble status.
Until one day, Lu Bingji accidentally bumped into Qu Jia.
In the coffee shop, on the seat opposite Qu Jia, a well-known rich second-generation rich man flung out a card: "You are no longer the daughter of a wealthy family. As long as you are my woman, I will give you 100,000 yuan every month."
"Oh, by the way, you have to be good. I like people who are good."
Qu Jia raised her red lips, sneered and broke the card.
... Then he picked up the guy with his backhand and chased him for thousands of miles.
Finally, she stepped on the person with her heels, brushed away her sweaty hair, raised her delicate chin, and said proudly and beautifully, "Are you worthy?"
…
The whole place was in an uproar.
Only Lu Bingji looked at the girl who was as showy as a blazing flame, and the corners of her lips curved slightly:
The proud swan will never bow its head.
Intention: Continuous self-improvement
