My Sassy ‘Crown Princess’ Chapter 257
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Chapter 257: About the Dorm (1)
As Lou Yu opened the door, he saw that Qian Ye was sitting next to the table.
“Sorry, I knocked on the wrong door.” Lou Yu hurriedly explained.
Qian Ye glanced at him, saying with a flat tone, “No, you didn’t. It is here.”
Qian Ye looked at Qian Ye and only after quite a while did get to know what he meant, “You mean you are my roommate?”
Qian Ye nodded at him helplessly, “Yeah!”
Lou Yu looked at Qian Ye with a face of anger, eyes were burning with rage.
Qian Ye heaved a sigh and said wearing an innocent expression, “My prince, don’t stare at me like that. It’s the crown princess’ meaning. Actually I also didn’t want to share the same room with you. Trust me. I feel how you feel.”
Lou Yu took a deep breath and didn’t calm down after quite some time, “So who does Mo Fei share a room with?”
Qian Ye combed the hair for the bunny in his arms, “Mo Fei shares a room with Yiyi, and Rongrong is with Zheng Xuan.”
He then winked at Lou Yu, “My prince, actually if you don’t wanna live with me, you can go exchange the room with Rongrong next door. You are not my type, but Rongrong is!”
Looking at Qian Ye, Lou Yu pondered for some time and then gave him a cold smile, “You wish!”
Qian Ye looked at Lou Yu, pouting, “My prince, you are really so desperate to be living with me?”
Lou Yu gave Qian Ye a sly look, “Come on! It’s just since it’s not my day today, I wouldn’t let you get what you want.”
“You know, a gentleman should be ready to offer help to others. Do unto others as you would be done. My prince, you are really a nasty guy!” said Qian Ye with disdain.
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Lou Yu gave him a faint smile, “Whatever you say, I won’t switch rooms with Su Rong. Since I am indisposed, so will you!”
Qian Ye heaved a sigh, grabbed a handful of grass to feed the bunny, “Little bunny, let me give you a name, OK? From now on, I will call you Little Lou Yu! Look! It’s classic, elegant and graceful, which perfectly suits you! Look at you! You have the same wicked face like Lou Yu! Eat! Hurry! When you grow fat, I can cook you and eat your meat!”
Lou Yu stood aside, hands on hips, grinding his teeth.
“Oh! You peed! Little Lou Yu, you peed! Why didn’t you tell me you wanna pee? You are really hard to serve! As hard to entertain as Lou yu!” Qian Ye looked at the little bunny.
Qian Ye glared at Qian Ye and shouted, “Qian Ye, you’d better behave yourself!”
Looking at Lou Yu’s angry face, Qian Ye shrugged his shoulders, “I was just kidding. My prince, you can’t even take a joke?”
Lou Yu approached Qian Ye while asking him grimly, “Qian Ye, tell me! What is your relationship with Mo Fei?”
Qian Ye gave a hollow laugh, “I remember I have answered this question before. My Prince, I told you I only appreciate his talent and we are soul mates, that’s all.”
Lou Yu pounded the table with his palm, then the table immediately broke into pieces.
“Qian Ye, if you dare cook any evil idea on Mo Fei, this table is your tomorrow.” said Lou Yu gloomily.
So violent! Qian Ye took a deep breath, thinking in his heart: My younger brother found such a violent man as his husband! How would he get along with him in the future?
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Qian Ye took a look at Lou Yu, hesitated a bit and then tried to switch the topic, “Well, my prince, I sleep on the upper berth. Don’t try to crawl onto my bed. If you do, I’m gonna turn you into a meatpie with a palm.”
Lou Yu looked at Qian Ye, saying with a gentle voice, “Go to sleep already. But don’t sleep too tight. I am afraid when I sleepwalk, I might crawl onto your bed and strangle you. If you are really got strangled to death, how am I supposed to explain to Feifei?”
Qian Ye, “…”
In Zheng Xuan and Su Rong’s dormitory
Zheng Xuan sat on his bed, sighing while digging his feet.
Su Rong pinched his nose, looking at Zheng Xuan disgustedly, “Zheng Xuan, can you stop digging your feet! And no more sighing! So smelly and so noisy!”
Zheng Xuan raised his head and looked at Su Rong, saying with an innocent tone, “You can go to Mo Fei’s room and let Yiyi come. Then I would stop digging my feet and sighing.”
“Never!” said Su Rong firmly.
Zheng Xuan looked at Su Rong discontentedly, “Never! But why?”
“If I let Yiyi come sleep here, where do I sleep? Share a room with the crown princess? Even if I have the guts to share a room with him, Prince Yu would definitely tear me apart!” Su Rong shook his head vigorously.
Zheng Xuan said disapprovingly, “It’s fine. You go change your room with Yiyi. If Lou Yu bullies you, I will get it even for you.”
“NO!” Su Rong turned him down again without any hesitation.
Zheng Xuan looked at Su Rong, confused, “No? Why is that?”
Su Rong shrugged his shoulders, “Isn’t it obvious? You are not Prince Yu’s rival. After he kicks your ass, it would be my turn sooner or later. I don’t want that.”
Zheng Xuan said disapprovingly, “How do you know I am not Lou Yu’s match?”
Su Rong said reasonably, “Isn’t it obvious? During the Top 100 Championship, he topped the chart while you were only ranking the tenth place. The gap between you two is too huge.”
“That doesn’t prove anything. I didn’t try my best at all.” Zheng Xuan defended himself.
Su Rong waved his hand, “Save it. You are not his rival, and that is the truth. Don’t find any excuse for yourself.”
Zheng Xuan was a bit anxious, “I am not making an excuse for myself. That ranking really couldn’t prove anything Look! During the championship, you ranked the ninth place while me tenth, and Yiyi eleventh. Though both of us were behind you, either of us could beat you up easily.”
Su Rong, “…” Zheng Xuan, you son of a bitch!
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