The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!

The driver uncle sweated coldly, but abide by his duties, stepped on the accelerator, and ran into the man in the glasses!

Dare to push Miss An in the presence of his master, isn't it death?

The glasses man looked at An Xia Xia who fell to the ground, and smiled insidiously: "Next time, enjoy your uncle's" love "to you ~"

Anxiaxia grinned with a sore tooth and grinned.

The spectacled man was proud to leave, and a luxury car behind him killed him. Although he stepped on the brakes urgently, he slammed him down.

He fell to the ground, grinning with sore fangs, without serious injuries on his body, but he was severely sinned!

"Ah, a car accident! You have to pay for it! Compensation!" The man in glasses tried to touch the porcelain, and saw a middle-aged man in a well-dressed suit coming down from the car. , Don't want to live anymore? "

The glasses man persuaded as soon as he saw this posture, and then looked at the license plate number-three six three three eight.

He took a deep breath and was finished, it must be someone who shouldn't be messed with!

"I'm ... sorry, I don't have long eyes, haha ​​..." The spectacled man apologized charmingly, let alone compensation, he now feels that his life is hard to protect!

"Well, don't you want to lose money? Let's call the traffic police and let him judge, how much should you lose if you crashed our car!" The driver uncle straightened his back and intentionally scared him.

The glasses man snorted: "No no no! Please let me go!"

"Hurry up?"

"Yes, yes!" The glasses man got up, and his fart rolled away.

The driver uncle quickly stepped forward and helped An Xia Xia: "Miss An, are you all right?"

An Xiaxia endured the pain and tried to pull out a smile: "It's okay ... uh, but Uncle Wang, why are you here?"

"Oh ... I take the young master! Then, Ms. An, you are injured, let's hurry up and take you to the hospital to take a look!" Uncle driver wit shifted the topic and pulled An Xia Xia into the car.

Inside the car, the heating was turned on just right, making all the limbs comfortable.

Anxiaxia sat beside Sheng Yize and coughed awkwardly.

"Sheng Yize, isn't there a traffic jam today? How did you get here?" Anxiaxia asked him stupidly.

Sheng Yize was silent for a long time, then said faintly: "Go slowly and look at the scenery. Do you have any opinions?"

"No no!" How dare she have.

The uncle driver in the front row is sweating, sir, clearly you have to be behind Miss An's bus to drive the speedy Porsche to the speed of the snail, which is pretty good!

"How did you get off at this stop? Also, was the injury serious?" Sheng Yize gave her a look.

Anxia Xia Xuan: "It's okay, I just fell a bit, I'm not so coquettish ... The reason I got off the bus was because the uncle was a salty pig's hands and changed his state! He just scolded him if he didn't succeed Pause, and was driven down by the driver ... "

Sheng Yize's eyes suddenly lingered like electricity, grinding his teeth secretly.

Damn, just hitting that man just now, it's too cheap for him!

Feeling the cold scent of Sheng Yize, An Xia Xia was surprised, and thought he was angry with himself.

Anxiaxia had a good habit since she was a child. She changed her mistakes and quickly protected her head: "Sheng Yize, I was wrong. Don't be mad ..."

"Oh?" Sheng Yize slightly sneered, and then sneered: "Say, what are you doing wrong."