The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!

There was only one guest Qi Yanxi downstairs, but An Xiaxia still subconsciously pushed Sheng Yize: "Come up!"

As everyone knows, this action is seen in Qi Yanxi's eyes, and it is more confirmed that the relationship between the two is unusual.

He found the address of An Xia Xia through the class teacher. He wanted to scare the little girl, but he didn't expect this girl to give him such a big surprise!

No wonder he couldn't find Sheng Yize's movements. It turned out that he didn't live in a high-end villa area or a hotel, but lived in such a humble coffee shop.

Moreover, the object of cohabitation ... turned out to be his classmate.

Sheng Yize narrowed his eyes, let go of An Xia Xia's hand, walked straight downstairs, and asked indifferently, "Why come to me?"

Qi Yanxi wiped her mouth gracefully, slowly accumulating her body, like a dormant beast.

He chuckled: "It looks like I'm going to let you down. I'm not here to find you. I, I'm here to find An."

Father An's voice sounded appropriately: "Xia Xia, he said it was your classmate, and a book has landed here with you, go and give it to others."

Anxiaxia bit her lip, her face pale.

She even knew where she lived ...

Isn't it because she made him lose face on the day of the exam, so come to retaliate against her?

An Xiaxia shivered, staying where she was, neither entering nor retreating, she didn't know what to do.

Sheng Yize faintly said, "An Xia Xia, what are you doing, not going to get a book?"

His deep and pleasant voice stabilized Anxiaxia's mind, and Anxiaxia immediately went upstairs, and did not dare to look back again.

Qi Yanxi pouted: "I'm weak, I'm looking for her. What are you mixing up with?"

Sheng Yize sneered: "She is not someone you can play with, Qi Yanxi, you better give me a little bit of health. Two years ago, I could kill you, and now, I still can."

For a moment, Qi Yanxi's eyes became red, holding his fist, and wanting to fight Sheng Yize, forbearing and forbearing, finally put his fist down.

"See you in the military training, Sheng, I hope you will not let me down when the time comes."

He got up and left, and Sheng Yize's eyes lightened down for a moment, and he accidentally glanced at the entrance of the stairs, his mouth twitching.

An Xiaxia was holding the book in her hands and was hiding there stupidly looking down.

With one hand in his pocket, he walked up slowly, holding Anxiaxia upstairs.

An Xia Xia whispered, "Is that demon gone? Will he come again?"

"Guess," said indifferently.

An Xia Xia was worried: "Oh my god, do I want to call the police ... Is he going to retaliate against me, will he hit my baby or find a triad to smash my shop ..."

An Xia Xia's brain hole mode turned on, and the more she talked, the more outrageous she was, and Sheng Yi Ze listened and threw her on the second floor.

"Ah, Sheng Yize, why don't you ignore me?" Anxia Xia stomped.

Sheng Yize stepped back, looked back, and walked towards Anxiaxia slowly.

Anxiaxia was flabbergasted, and swallowed saliva until she was forced into the corner by Sheng Yize.

Sheng Yize supported the wall with one hand, giving Anxiaxia a standard niche.

The handsome and charming face is close at hand. The tear mole under the left eye is confusing to the nerves, and Anxiaxia's face turns red like a shrimp.

Sheng Yize's voice was cold and indifferent, without any emotion.

"Because, I don't like talking to stupid people."