The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!

She wondered whether to go or not, her phone buzzing and shaking, all the news from WeChat.

Poke open, Anxiaxia found that she was almost cast aside by people-

"Oh my god! Ze Shao's injuries are not serious! An An, why don't you go and see your husband!"

"Just a vegetarian! The wall is condemned! An'an, you are too much! You don't go, let others go for you!"

"Auntie upstairs, don't pretend to be cute! It means that you came to the hospital with the editor-in-chief to run the news, only to find that Ze Shao was lying alone on the bed ... An An, how can you bear it!"

Anxia Xia: ... this is not my husband!

However, the pit you dug yourself must be filled while kneeling ...

She picked up her bag, stopped a taxi, and rushed to the hospital.

When Anxiaxia came, she felt like she was being pitted, and said that she was alone. You are almost surrounded by three floors inside and three floors outside your ward.

Anxiaxia struggled to squeeze in, Sheng Yize was wrapped in gauze and was talking to Zhou Bapi.

"An'an, I can help you learn! Ze Shao, you can rest assured ... wrap me!" Zhou Bapi swore as pious.

"Cough." She coughed and placed the fruit she bought on the bedside table. "How are you?"

Sheng Yize smiled weakly, "OK."

"Oh ... then you take a good rest, I'll go home first!" An Xia Xia slipped when she saw it.

Snapped--

Zhou Bapi patted her head ruthlessly: "How did your wife behave! My husband suffered such a serious injury, and you still feel embarrassed to go home!" With that, he stuffed a pot of loving chicken soup from the young girl into Anxia Xia Huaili, "Take care of him! The husband and wife quarrel at the end of the bed, and your housework will not be mixed up with us."

He beckoned, and the house was gone.

An Xia Xia was not walking, neither was she staying, her face was aggressive.

Sheng Yize resolved her embarrassment: "Sit down. It was Chief Editor Zhou who found me and asked you, I had to say that we had a little conflict, so you didn't come to see me ..."

"That's it." An Xia Xia understood and thought for a while, "Would you like to drink soup?"

Sheng Yize nodded, his dark eyes glowed with stars, disturbing Anxiaxia's heartbeat.

She lowered her head and filled him with a bowl of soup. Sheng Yize's innocent voice came: "I hurt my hand."

An Xia Xia glanced, let alone a slender big hand, not even a mosquito bag.

This hurts a bit magically ...

"Aren't you hurting your head?" She pointed weakly at the gauze wrapped around his head.

Sheng Yize's face remained unchanged: "It hurts."

"Oh……"

So ... does she have to feed him?

Anxiaxia suddenly realized that she was holding a small spoon until it was not hot, and handed it to Sheng Yize's mouth.

Sheng Yize sat upright, looking at Anxia Xia's face close at hand, for a moment he was helpless like a hairy boy.

damn it! This girl can still get him easily!

With self-control strength to suppress the restlessness in the heart, Sheng Yize meekly drank the soup.

After feeding, An Xia Xia rubbed her hands: "You take a break early ... I'll leave ..." Before saying that, Sheng Yize motioned her eyes to look outside.

噗通 ——

Anxiaxia fell from the chair to the ground.

Who can tell her that they are still guarding the skin for Mao Zhou!

And one by one mad little eyes ... did you treat them as news?

"Let it go!" With a clear drink, everyone outside the door spread, a girl pushed open the door, and rushed in with displeased expression.