The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!

"There must be a limit to rebellion. Your dad is like this. I don't know yet!"

"That is, you, who will rest assured to give you a group company like Qi's in the future!"

"Oh hello ~ Qi's always has the ability to live in it, want to inherit without ability?"

"..."

A bunch of people were accusing Qi Yanxi of yin and yang, Qi Yanxi glanced at Lu He coldly, and his stepmother pretended to say good things for him: "Thank you for your understanding, Yanxi is still small, only to go to high school ... Oh, sorry , I said something wrong. "

She covered her mouth, panic-stricken, and the group was even more upset.

"You're all 19, right? You're still in high school, it's not funny!"

"I would never agree to give Qi to such a person!"

"Well, kids are kids ..."

Qi Yanxi clenched his fists, and the blue muscles on the back of his hands were barely wanting to strangle the group of people in front of him.

When his father was good, each one was slavish for him. Now that his father has something, they can change their faces!

And Lu He, it ’s really a 360-degree calculation for him!

At the very moment of the situation, Sheng Yize shook Qi Yanxi's hand and smiled for him for two sentences: "There was a delay in the school. Yan Xi also just received the news of his uncle's accident, and his mood was uncomfortable enough. What is wrong? I would like to ask more of you. "

At first glance, it was Sheng Yan's only son who spoke for Qi Yanxi. The group stopped speaking, and Sheng Yize gave Qi Yanxi a look, motioning him to remain calm.

Qi Yanxi had fever in his eyes, took a deep breath, and hurriedly went to the ward.

Lu He gave Sheng Yize a quiet glance, and Sheng Yize returned with a gentle and harmless smile.

Who knew that Master Sheng's mind was calm and determined, and the laughter scared Lu He enough, and went to the side to sit dimly, afraid to reproduce.

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At this point, settle down.

An Xia Xia looked at the handsome boy in front of his own house, it was the transfer student who caused a sensation in school during the day.

She asked in a complicated mood: "What's the matter with you?"

The teenager lifted his eyelids, and his lazy eyes flowed, attracting the attention of several young female guests in the shop.

"You played the violin so hard, why did the music festival retire?" The boy asked coldly.

An Xia Xia wiped out her cold sweats: "Uh ... it's just a retirement."

The boy frowned and looked at her with a critical eye: "You retired halfway through the game, it is disrespect to your opponent!"

"Really? Hehehe ..." Anxia Xiagan smiled, always thinking that this person was weird.

The boy raised his chin: "My name is Yin Qinghan, and I will be waiting for you in the school piano room at noon tomorrow!"

With such a sentence from his cool and cold Majesty, he bowed to the stunned father An, and left calmly.

An Xia Xia touched her head and was about to go upstairs, but her father pulled her by the wrist.

"Xia Xia, isn't your peach blossom a lot?" Father An was worried.

"I don't even know him ..." An Xiaxia felt innocent.

Father An sighed: "You can't go, he must want to meet you! Doesn't Dad understand the hearts of these little hair boys!"

"That makes sense ... then I won't go tomorrow!" Anxiaxia nodded obediently.

However, at noon the next day, Yin Qinghan brought his own fan group and rang the window next to Anxiaxia's seat again.

"Why do you release me?"