The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!

His head was a little groggy, but it didn't affect how he planned to pack Anxiaxia.

Abduction? Imprisoned?

She's leaving, he'll be fine.

No matter what the means.

No matter ... she will hate him.

Picking up the phone, he dialed out a few phones to explain, the phone unexpectedly rang a strange cheerleader song.

"La la la, I'm the first handsome Xia Xia in the universe ~ La la la ~ I'm the handsomest ~ I'm two meters eight ~ ha ha ha ha!"

The sad song was recorded by An Xia Xia, and he was reluctant to delete it, so she set it as her own ringtone.

Sheng Yize clenched his mobile phone. Those messy thoughts just emptied for a moment, leaving only weakness and helplessness.

If he asks Anxiaxia, will Anxiaxia change his mind?

He doesn't care if she likes others. As long as she is accompanied by a long time, her body and mind will soon belong to him alone.

After answering, Anxiaxia's soft voice came: "Do you have time?"

Sheng Yize still couldn't hide his face and said coldly, "Is something wrong?"

"Hmm ... can you meet?" The voice on the phone was timid, afraid of his appearance.

It was probably that day that scared her at the airport.

Sheng Yize snorted a few times, and then asked as if he couldn't wait: "Time? Where?"

He memorized every word that An Xia Xia said, and planned to go out without changing his clothes.

When he arrived at the door, he thought about it, but returned back, took a quick shower, and changed into clean clothes.

Well, An Xia Xia doesn't like sloppy boys.

He didn't want to be the type she didn't like.

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Where An Xia Xia said was her house.

The coffee shop on the first floor has been out of business for a long time, but Dad An loves to clean and still cleans the shop spotlessly.

When Sheng Yize arrived, An Xia Xia was looking at the window for a while.

He rarely saw her such a lifeless expression. In the impression, An Xia Xia had always been sloppy and cheerful, especially when he was with him, and he was very noisy and sticky.

A buddy asked him if he would find such a girl noisy.

He never felt it.

Instead like to go deep into the bone marrow.

Stepping into the coffee shop, he sat opposite her, and the iceberg was paralyzed, with an inaccessible appearance.

An Xia Xia smiled at him, and then put the cardboard box next to him on the table, keeping his voice as light as possible: "These are your things ... I think you should use them."

Sheng Yize was not just an expression, he was full of coolness from the inside out.

Seeing his appearance, Anxiaxia coughed: "It's yours, and it's better to leave it to you. If you need it, you can take it away. If not, you can throw it away."

"Then? Do you still have to pay for my breakup fee?" Sheng Yize's tone was sober, and the ending was chosen. Ling Xia's Anxiaxia could hardly resist his momentum.

"If you find it troublesome, I will help you lose it." An Xia Xia lowered her head and said like a mosquito.

Snapped--

Sheng Yize struck the table hard and stood up.

With a terrible expression on his face, Anxiaxia shrank her neck. "I'm sorry."

Sorry?

Excuse me? Just sent him off?

"In your eyes, do I exist when you want to fall in love, break up when you want to break up? What do you think of me?"

"Do you like me?" An Xia Xia asked, before waiting for Sheng Yize to answer, she said, "I don't like you anymore."