The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!

Looking at Sheng Yize, who was asleep on the bed, Anxiaxia wanted to buy a piece of tofu and hit him!

She sighed helplessly and started experimenting, trying to unlock the lock.

Square? Can't solve it! Star? Can't solve it! L-shaped? Still can't solve it!

An Xia Xia tried more and more urgently, the whole person scribbled a pattern on the screen randomly, and a low mute voice suddenly heard from his ear: "Draw a horizontal, um, then vertical, fold it up, and then lean down to the second square Places ... "

Anxia Xiayi followed the instructions and did not expect it to be unlocked!

"Wow! That's okay!" Anxiaxia leapt and raised her face, only to see Sheng Yize look at her with her arms around her chest, sitting on the ground in astonishment!

Mommy, when did Sheng Yize wake up?

She sat on the floor, staring at Sheng Yize's searching eyes, nervous couldn't breathe.

Sheng Yize's voice was lazy, and he broke his calmness: "Mr. An, late at night, what are you doing in my room?"

An Xia Xia laughed: "Yeah ... what am I going into your room ... oh, right! Sleepwalking! I am sleepwalking!"

She was busy making an expression of eyeslessness, and got up and danced to learn to zombie.

Sheng Yize's temple couldn't help beating.

This girl is stupid, right?

"I heard for the first time that sleepwalking can still talk to people."

An Xia Xia was pierced, her brain was spinning quickly, and she thought about it again. She smiled at the dog's leg and reached Sheng Yize's bed: "I was joking with you. Actually, I was here to take care of you and quilt you. "That said!" She pretended to cover the thin quilt to Sheng Yize.

"Ah!" She exclaimed, and her hand was already grabbed by Sheng Yize, and he teased, "Would you cover my quilt with my cell phone?"

His gaze fell on the cell phone that Anxia Xiayu died.

An Xia Xia wanted to cry without tears, and said poorly, "Wait a minute, Sheng Yize, I, I have something to tell you!"

"Ok?"

His voice is so nice, the "um" can be called hundreds of turns and thousands of times, and the rhyme is long. The bones of Anxiaxia are soft.

She took a deep breath: "I want to tell you that your kiss technique is too bad!"

Sheng Yize's deep ink eyes froze dangerously.

An Xia Xia continues to defy life and death provocation: "Like you, you will not find a girlfriend in the future, lest you have someone to teach you how to kiss!"

Her mouth is not irritating, but her fingers are dancing fast, click the message, select the "bursting information" she sent, and choose to delete!

Sheng Yize's gaze stayed on her face, not paying attention to her small movements.

After finishing all this, An Xia Xia threw his mobile phone on the bed and planned to run away.

But the strength on her wrist made her unable to break free.

An Xiaxia held Sheng Yize's hand hard, but she tried hard, but he couldn't even open a finger.

"Well ... it hurts, Sheng Yize, you let go." Anxia Xia begged for mercy.

More force came from her arm, and she dragged her whole body forward.

In a blink of an eye, An Xiaxia was already under the pressure of Sheng Yize, making her suddenly feel a sense of crisis!

"You ... what are you doing!" Anxiaxia twisted her body in horror.

Sheng Yize's voice was indifferent like ice, and his words seemed to be squeezed out of his lips--

"I ’m so bad at kissing, should I ask you, eh? Classmate An!"