The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!

"Yes." Qi Yanxi smiled hippiely, "I have found it countless times in my dream ~"

Sheng Yize politely kicked over, lowered: "Go!"

Qi Yanxi rubbed his farts | shares and muttered in a low voice: "I also want to come back to find ..."

There was a slight bitterness in his heart. In these years, he was far away in a foreign country. He was not good at first.

At that time he realized that without Qi's successor, he was nothing.

Later, he forced himself fiercely, preparing investment plans every day, drinking with his customers until stomach bleeding, staying up late until three or four in the morning ...

Over countless nights, he repeatedly dreamed of only one dream.

A dream that has Anxiaxia.

Every time I want to give up, whenever I think of An Xia Xia, I will be full of motivation ...

"Xia Xia, what's wrong with you?" Sheng Yize frowned, reaching out and shaking in front of An Xia Xia.

An Xia Xia was in a state of ecstasy, and it took a long time to respond: "Ah ... I'm fine ... maybe I didn't sleep well."

"If you don't sleep well, go back and sleep again!" Qi Yanxi glanced at Sheng Yize. "Some people really don't understand temperance ..."

Sheng Yize didn't give much explanation, and pulled An Xia Xia back to Sheng's family.

Anxiaxia coaxed her little hope for a while, and her cell phone rang.

It was Mr. Song.

"Xia Xia, are you in Sheng family? Can you go home and see ..." His voice revealed carefully.

An Xia Xia answered everything, and she happened to have something in Song's house and just went back to get it.

After eating at Sheng Family, Sheng Yi Ze accompanied her to Song Family.

Surprisingly, Mr. Song didn't have any meal yet, but sat at the table waiting for her.

A table of delicious dishes, all she likes. When they saw the two of them, he rubbed his hands and said, "Would you like to eat more, Dad doesn't know if you like it ..."

He made such a good gesture, An Xia Xia was unknown, so he refused coldly.

Go upstairs and get good things, An Xia Xia is ready to leave.

A stingy figure came out of the room next to it, pajamas opened a big mouth, and there were spotty kiss marks on it ...

"Xia Xia, you're back." The voice was soft, ecstasy-like charm.

Anxia Xiaqi didn't fight in one place: "Why are you here?"

Chu Zhiyun smiled: "My elder brother is at home and his children are not there. I can only accompany him. He cannot be so lonely ..."

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Her daughter was held in jail, and she still had the heart to talk to Mr. Song ... An Xia Xia could only say that this aunt Chu was too big!

An Xia Xia sneered: "Hehe, I wish you two a long time! One hundred years together!"

Chu Zhiyun seemed to be ignorant of the irony in Anxiaxia's dialect, and smiled eagerly: "Thank you then."

She went downstairs angrily, and Chu Zhiyun behind her suddenly called her: "Xia Xia."

An Xia Xia turned back habitually, and saw Chu Zhi Yun's intimate desire to come and take her arm, she naturally refused to pull hard.

That strength was so small that it was almost negligible, but Chu Zhiyun, like being pushed by a strong man, screamed and rolled down the stairs.

Anxia Xia is in place.

Hearing the movement downstairs, he got up and came to see.

Chu Zhiyun rolled down to the ground, and there was blood on his head, his throat screaming in pain.

On the stairs, An Xia Xia still kept her hand stance, petrified in place.

Mr. Song was annoyed. He went upstairs and slap An Xiaxia indiscriminately!

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