The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!

He Jiayu shook her hand, and a bowl of brown sugar water almost spilled out.

Reluctantly holding his body, he handed the brown sugar water with a moderate temperature to her, gently instructed her to drink it quickly, and then said slowly: "I have no intention of adding extra time."

puff--

Su Xiaomo drank half of the brown sugar water and sprayed out, and just sprayed He Jiayu's face.

She was dumbfounded. He Jia was very calm when she met. She wiped her face with a paper towel and asked calmly: "Can you change the spray next time?"

"Hmm ..." Su Xiaomo was anxious and anxious, explaining in a panic: "I was just joking with you, there is no other meaning ~ you don't want to be crooked, I'm a good girl with integrity!

He Jiayu glanced at her and saw that someone who had painted countless young people vowed that she was upright during the Spring Festival, and her mouth twitched.

After receiving the empty bowl, he got up and went out. Su Xiaomo quietly shrank into the bed and closed his eyes.

The abdomen was warm, the belly was hot, and the limbs and bones were extremely comfortable.

It turned out that being cared for was like this.

If she were to make a wish, she just wanted time to stand still at this moment.

It was warm for a moment, and I didn't want to give up after I tasted it.

-

It rained all night, and finally stopped in the morning. The sun rose quietly, and the sun poured down, the air was cool and fresh.

An Xia Xia opened her eyes. The bed beside her was already empty, and only the remaining heat on the sheets could prove that someone really carried her to sleep all night.

Opening the door, Sheng Yize half-knelt on the ground, and folded the quilt into tofu blocks three or two times. Qi Yanxi hummed his grey head and muttered, "Well, backache ... who hit the young man last night? Sheng Yi Ze, aren't you the soul? "

An Xia Xia watched the culprit Sheng Yize shrug innocently: "Yes? You don't remember, how do I know."

Qi Yanxi touched his head blankly, feeling that he was unreasonable.

He yawned and rubbed his hands: "It's so cold ..."

He sighed into his hand for a moment, and Anxiaxia immediately remembered the position he reached last night, and the whole person was not good.

-

Su Xiaomo got up early. In order to thank He Jiayu for her care, she planned to buy some breakfast and come back.

Humming Xiaoqu opened the door, and a middle-aged woman outside the door just happened to ring the doorbell, and the two of them stared at each other suddenly.

Eyes widened and eyes narrowed for a long time, the woman entered the room with a look of surprise, He Jiayu just came out of the bath, took a shirt on the sofa and wore it.

"You, you ..." The woman stammered for a long time and couldn't talk. He Jiayu, who heard the movement, looked over, and her expression was still frowning.

After a pause, he said, "Mom, what are you doing?"

mom? This woman is him | Mom?

Su Xiaomo was shocked.

The dusty woman who appeared on KTV that day ... it is difficult to associate with this gentle and elegant woman.

She said stupidly: "Uh, aunt, I and your son are really nothing! I didn't treat him like that!"

The woman covered her mouth, and Su Xiaomo wanted to explain, but accidentally stumbled to the steps of the porch, and threw himself in front of He's mother.

He Jiayu: "..."

Mother He: "..."

It ’s still He ’s mother who first reacted, and went to Lasu Xiaomo quickly: “You little girl, what are you doing, do n’t do such a big gift.”

Su Xiaomo simply broke the pot, looked at He Jiayu, and gathered up the courage: "Auntie, rest assured, I will be responsible to classmate He!"