The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!

Aibao was pardoned, and quickly put his things in the guest bedroom.

When he came out, An Yibei was sitting on the ground with a pile of pudding hairs.

The pudding's comfortable eyes narrowed, and he glanced at An Yibei from time to time, lovingly treating him completely.

At this point, the entire Ai family, from humans to dogs, has fallen.

"How can I take care of it?" An Yibei asked.

Aibao thought about it: "feeding, bending, bathing, playing with it, grooming ... and ..." She struggled for a long time before she said, "And shoveling **** ..."

An Yibei remained silent for two seconds: "Can I drive it away?"

"Of course not!" Aibao was anxious. "It's here with me, it's gone with me! It's my son, my dad's baby grandson, who has a higher status at home than me!"

An Yibei sighed: "I feel bad for you for a second, by the way ... I feel bad for myself."

Dignified barrister-in-law, it's a wonderful life to be a dog shoveler.

In the quiet room, the ringtone of the cell phone rang suddenly, and An Yibei frowned. He had already explained in the past two days. Do n’t contact him unless it is an urgent matter.

This number is his personal number. Not many people know it.

Press to answer, the anxious business of Tang Yuan came from the other side of the phone: "Ange! You offend people! What resentment and grudges, in order to hack you, you have used all sorts of means ..."

"Speak the point." An Yibei is in danger.

Tang Yuan: "Ah, hello! I'll send you the link, let's see for yourself!"

He sent a link, An Yibei clicked along, it was a video—

"Why don't you help me? I'm down now, and you put in the arms of other men ..."

"Don't think that I don't know, you just hate me, then you found your boyfriend to avenge me ..."

Amazingly the picture of Wu Hanxiao arguing in the parking lot that day.

However, this video has been deliberately edited. Instead of appearing to be Wu Hanxiao's unreasonable ridicule, instead, the sandy projection of An Yibei found a sorrow for evil.

This book is nothing, and at a glance, people know that someone deliberately did it, but An Yibei came to Yecheng to take charge of a case.

If this happened at this critical moment, it would affect his case to some extent, and maybe he would be used by the opposing lawyer to handle it in court.

Aibao was next to him, and naturally saw it, blame himself: "I'm sorry ... it's all because of me ..."

"I don't blame you." An Yibei calmly put away the phone. "The really wrong thing is the person who recorded the video and cut the video. You don't have to take responsibility."

Aibao asked poorly, "What should I do?"

An Yibei rubbed her hair: "I will take care of myself."

He called the security room, brought up the full video of the day, arranged for someone to let it out, and then lazily asked, "What do you want to eat at night?"

Aibao asked in surprise: "Is this resolved?"

An Yibei sneered: "No, I just want to see if the other party is a poor donkey, or there is another trick."

A few minutes later, Tang Yuan called again with an urgent tone: "How did you move to the Yelu office at the front desk of your office?"

"Not enough." An Yibei stretched his lazy words, leaving the words "Awesome", "I have to shove my son's **** and hang up."

Tang Yuan's growl almost shocked the deaf eardrums: "Lost! Do you have a son ?!"