The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!

"I shouldn't blow your self-esteem, hurt your fragile little heart, and make you lose face in front of so many people ..." Anxia Xia counted fifteen and ten, and begged pitifully: "All My fault, I apologize to you, can you forgive me? "

Sheng Yize's face got worse the more he heard, what the girl said?

What pride? A fragile little heart? Is he so arrogant!

"Anything else?" He asked coldly.

"Ah? And ah?" Anxia Xia froze, holding her finger, thinking about it carefully, as if there was no other guilt?

She asked tentatively: "That ... Eze, please, tell me the truth, what am I doing wrong ..."

Sheng Yize's eyes were as sharp as electricity. He glanced across her and raised her chin. "You shouldn't talk to Qi Yanxi! Let him participate in a basketball game. Have you put me in your eyes?"

"Some and some." Anxiaxia nodded her dog's legs, sweating enthusiastically, and was wrong to say something?

"Don't ignore him in the future," Sheng Yize Aojiao said, with long legs overlapping, like a high-cold king, full of momentum.

"Okay ..." Anxia Xia obediently, glaring at him, "Since he is going to play the main force, you don't want to go to the game ..."

Sheng Yize twisted his eyebrows, displeasingly, "Anxia Xia, do you like Qi Yanxi so much? Do you think he admires him so much? Hehe, should I wish you a long time!"

An Xia Xia was startled by his sudden anger, and then shrank into the corner in fear.

Whoohoo ... she didn't mean that.

The uncle driver in the front row has a headache. Whoops, why is his master so stupid!

Girls are trying to coax. Like him, he loses his temper every day, how can Miss An like him?

He calmly turned on the car music, played a soothing piano song, slightly dilute the cold atmosphere in the car.

In order to help Sheng Yize, he pretended to chat with An Xia Xia and asked, "Miss An, why don't you want to let the young master participate in the game?"

An Xia Xia hesitated, peeping at the gloomy face of Sheng Yize, and said weakly, "Isn't he injured his foot ... what if he participates in the game again if it affects ..."

The driver uncle smiled, "Wow, Miss An, are you concerned about our young master?"

On hearing that, Anxiaxia's face turned red for a moment, she covered her face and did not speak.

Sheng Yize's expression slowly changed, his eyes turned and fell on Anxiaxia's red face.

Damn ... Is this stupid concerned about him?

"Cut, I've always been in good health. That little injury is nothing."

"That can't be willful! Besides, I don't think how good you are ..." Anxiaxia mumbled.

Sheng Yize provoked a nasty smile: "At least when I was in KISS, I wouldn't be out of breath."

puff--

An Xia Xia's face turned redder, and she remembered the pictures of him and him kissing several times, and the whole person was instantly bad.

"Sheng Yize, you metamorphosis | color! Wolf! Go away!"

"Feel less affectionate, I'm not interested in your under-developed flat-breasted sister."

"You you you!" An Xia Xia was so anxious that she vowed to ignore him anymore.

Humph!

Where she couldn't see, Sheng Yize turned to her gaze and became tender and affectionate.

An Xia Xia, you are so stupid, but so good, what should I do with you?