The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!

Qi Yanxi's expression of "Little Master has already seen Hongchen", he hummed, "You watch Korean dramas? What are the heroines in them?"

Su Xiaomo tried hard to recall, she really did not like to watch, but she also accompanied An Xiaxia to chase the two Korean dramas.

She thought about it and muttered, "Oba ..."

"Well, what was the time of the confession?"

"Opa, Salang." These are the only two Korean words she can translate into Chinese, "Brother, I love you."

Qi Yanxi shook her head and sighed, "Your tone is too rough, please be a little bit pissed! Do you know what Jiao Pian is?"

Su Xiaomo shook her head aggressively, apparently these two words never appeared in her dictionary.

Qi Ershao patted her shoulder: "Forget it, my little master will deny himself once and teach you!"

He pinched an orchid finger and poked Su Xiaomo endlessly: "Ouba, hey hey ~"

Su Xiaomo: "..." Goosebumps in the bedroom!

Qi Yanxi made persistent efforts, blinked his big eyes, and said innocently, "People are really good at porridge. How can you not react a little? I hate it ~"

vomit--

Su Xiaomo didn't hold back and vomited.

Qi Yanxi's black line: "Peat! Little Master kindly teaches you, why are you vomiting?"

Su Xiaomo was speechless and looked at the sky. Anyone who sees a usually arrogant demon and speaks in such a stingy Taiwanese accent will not bear the birds!

"I ... I feel like I've come to realize the essence." She struggled and sat up.

"Well, then you take me as a subject, and try it out."

Starting from the first step, Su Xiaomo poked Qi Yanxi.

Snapped--

Qi Yanxi was poked to the ground by her vigorously.

Su Xiaomo: "..."

Qi Yanxi: "..."

Damn it! Why are there such violent girls!

Su Xiaomo stiffened and said, "I'm sorry ... are you okay?"

Qi Yanxi endured a spit of blood and did not spit it out: "I ... nothing ... nothing ..."

"Come again."

This time, Su Xiaomo's strength was lighter. After poking Qi Yanxi for a moment, he shook his hair, his tone soft and sweet: "Ouba, hey ~~"

Qi Yanxi's eyes widened, and he patted Su Xiaomo's shoulders with a long heart, and said, "Mo brother, you really look like a girl!"

"Nima! Go!" Su Xiaomo slaps him over, Qi Yanxi falls to the ground again.

The two were in a mess, and not far away, a warm, jade figure clenched his chopsticks tightly.

As soon as he arrived, he heard Su Yanmo's Qi Yanxi's coquettish appearance.

I heard that confession.

Su Xiaomo, does anyone like it?

She was so tender and lovely in front of the one she really liked.

He Jiayu gathered her usual smile, stood up, dropped all the untouched dishes in the plate into the trash can, and left the restaurant without looking back.

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One | Good night dream.

When An Xia Xia woke up, she was empty.

She was startled, jumped out of bed and rushed out of the door.

Seeing the busy tall figure in the kitchen, a heart settled.

"Why come out without shoes?" Sheng Yize gave her a glance.

An Xiaxia smiled embarrassedly: "Hey ..."

The doorbell rang, and Anxiaxia yelled: "I'll open it, I'll open it!"

As soon as the door was opened, Song Qingchen raised his head weakly, and his eyes were red and swollen.

An Xia Xia made a swift decision and snapped-close the door directly!