The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!

Ai Bao nodded blankly: "Yeah."

"How old?" Molars were louder.

Ai Bao calculated with his fingers: "Should ... be almost six years old."

Supporting his forehead, An Yibei took a deep breath, and his complex mood was beyond description.

Aibao is twenty-five this year. If the child is six years old, that is to say, she was born at the age of nineteen, and she was eighteen years old when she was pregnant. At that time, she just graduated from high school or just entered freshman ...

"Who did it? He didn't want to be responsible?" An Yibei's eyes narrowed suddenly. The first reaction was nothing else, but to get justice for Aibao!

Aibo didn't know he had misunderstood, and asked, "What is responsible? Why should I be responsible?"

With an innocent expression on her face, An Yibei was helpless: "Forget it, I raise it!"

Isn't it like being a father! support!

Aibao said in surprise: "Wow, lawyer An, you are really great! The pudding will definitely like you!"

My son's name is pudding? Well, the name is pretty good.

Aibo pedaled downstairs and ran back again.

An Yibei frowned, preparing to meet his "new son."

"Wangwangwang--" A cute Samoyed yelled at him twice.

My son still likes dogs? An Yibei thought in his heart, and only listened to Ai Bao's sweet saying: "Attorney An, this is my son's pudding! Isn't it cute?"

An Yibei: ...! !!

Is the pudding a dog? !! !!

So everything is the rhythm of his brain filling too much!

"Attorney An, why don't you speak?"

Of course, An Yibei would not tell her that she had misunderstood, and said lightly, "Not bad."

The pudding spit out his tongue at him |

In the afternoon, the two of them formally went to Yecheng.

Arriving at the residence, An Yibei began to put luggage, and after putting his own, began to put Aibao again.

Aibo puzzled: "Don't you say I live next door?"

An Yibei bought two duplex apartments here, both of which have been renovated so that the bags can move in.

"The key to that room has been lost." Huyou, who did not change the color of An Yi North, "can only live together."

Aibo IQ goes online: "Isn't it enough to find a lock company?"

"..."

An Yibei raised an eyebrow, brought her to the wall, and asked mutely, "Not willing to live with me?"

Aibao's face turned red!

"I ... I don't want to ..." I just feel embarrassed! And, a little scared ...

"That's willing." An Yibei automatically misinterpreted her meaning, "OK, go and pick a room, guest bedroom or ... master bedroom?"

The master bedroom is naturally his bedroom.

Ai Bao lowered his head and only revealed two red ears: "Mr. An, don't do this ..."

An Yibei rubbed her hair. "I just give you a very simple multiple choice question."

"Can I really choose?"

"Of course ... no," An Yibei said with a black smile. "Sleeping together, it was so decided."

Aibao wants to cry without tears: "Do you think that our relationship is developing too fast?"

"Fuck?" An Yibei touched his chin. "I have met you in the vast billions of people on the earth. You meet me. Do you know how low the probability is?"

Aibo knows of course, but just feels that progress is too fast to adapt.

"Wangwangwang--" The pudding turned around around them, and An Yibei looked slightly loose, but it was still not too tight: "If you don't want to, let the resident lie down. But ... I'm looking forward to you The day I moved into the master bedroom. "