The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!

What the hell? His birthday?

An Xia Xia didn't really like him, so he returned a text message and declined him, "I had something that day and I might not be able to go."

Qi Yanxi's text message also returned quickly, with a fierce tone: "I don't seem to tell you my birthday yet, do you know what happened to you that day?"

Anxia Xia paused for two seconds, and calmed down with a strong disguise: "Everything has happened recently and I'm very busy."

"Are you really not coming?" He asked again.

Anxiaxia didn't know how to return, so she turned on the pretend death mode, stuffed her phone in her pocket, and no longer responded.

Qi Yanxi was lying on the rooftop, brushing over and over again, still did not receive An Xiaxia's reply.

He gave a low curse and threw the phone out far.

Mu Li was startled, and when he reacted, he lowered his head and silently picked up his mobile phone. He whispered, "It didn't break, it works."

Seeing her whispering, Qi Yanxi's irritability deepened, leaving a sentence: "Don't bother me so much" and left in a huff.

Mu Li dropped her head lonely.

The person who was closest to her, why push her farther and farther.

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One day of the sports meeting came to an end. Anxiaxia carefully shoved Sheng Yize and sent him to a luxury car not far away.

Chiyuan Feng at the back couldn't help voicing: "Isn't Ezege always strong as a cow? I haven't been hit by the equipment on site before. It just hit me a little today, how fragile and fragile!"

He Jiayu smiled with her lips pursed, "Aren't you jealous, right? By the way, Xia Xia is really nice to Eze ..."

Looking at the harmonious height difference between the two backs, his eyes darkened.

Chi Yuanfeng aggrieved the small expression on her face and sighed, "I really want Xia Xia to help me, oh oh, let me hit the wall myself ..."

He Jiayu: "..."

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The next day, Friday.

At the end of the games, the whole school was carnival, carrying bags around home faster than one.

An Xia Xia was no exception. She went home to fill the new fan, and then sat in the living room to watch the news on the entertainment channel.

After reading the entertainment news with interest, Anxia Xiajin was followed by a Rong Che shot advertisement.

"Well ... Rong Cheou." Anxiaxia held her face, her eyes full of happiness.

Sheng Yize, who came down for dinner, saw this, and grind his teeth secretly.

He sat down next to Anxiaxia, as if inadvertently saying, "Ah ... so dizzy."

An Xia Xia's attention suddenly shifted from the TV to him, asking nervously, "Is it really dizzy?"

"Well." Someone shamelessly weak.

"Well ... why don't you go to the hospital for a check?"

"I don't want to go. I got scrawled by the paparazzi."

An Xia Xia held her finger: "Dad hasn't been home for the past two days ... I can't help you check ... Anyway, you must tell me if you are uncomfortable!"

"Okay." Sheng Yize smiled, and there was a hint of success in his eyes.

"I really want to eat ..." Sheng Yize sighed.

An Xiaxia touched her head with blame: "You wait, I'll buy it for you!"

She trot rushed out of the house, and Sheng Yize behind her smiled cheerfully.

Why is this so stupid feeling so good?

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Anxiaxia was not far away from home, but was stopped by a group of men in black suits.

"Ms. Anxiaxia, please? My master invites you to take a trip!"