The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!

"It's late! Don't!" Exclaimed Chu Zhiyun.

So many people looked at it, and it was definitely her daughter's responsibility to hold it up.

How stupid! At least wait until Anxiaxia can't help it, then stab the back ...

"I'm not only here to disgust you." Anxiaxia raised her lips.

"Ah!" A scream in hysterics rang through the hall.

Song Qingwan knelt down on the ground with blood flowing from her legs, and she screamed like a pig in pain.

Someone took a cool breath: "It was a gunshot ..."

But no one raised a gun around. In other words, the man who shot the gun was in the dark ...

Suddenly everyone was in danger and they were in a mess. The scene was like a blast.

Chu Zhiyun was originally weak on the ground, but the result was so messy. She was stepped on by the crowd several times, just stood up, and was knocked down.

Anxia Xia picked up Song Qingwan, picked up the piece, and compared Song Qingwan's neck: "Want to kill me?"

Song Qing's sore face twitched, crying for mercy: "No, no ... no ..."

"What are you doing with this?"

"Eat, eat ..." Song Qing twitched a bit late and took it as a cake.

As soon as she said it, she regretted it and quickly denied: "No, no, I shook my hand."

"That's it." Anxiaxia smiled and pulled her hair: "Since it's food, then you eat it!"

Song Qingwan was frightened, but this is a glass, how to eat it?

"Will you let me go ... Xia Xia, I am your only loved one in this world." Song Qingwan was rushed to the hospital and played a sisterly relationship, "I am your sister!"

Anxiaxia was speechless for a while, she seemed to really underestimate Song Qingwan's shameless ability ...

At the door, came a tall and erect figure.

Against the light, the light of the sun shrouded a layer of gentle light over his head, the handsome face in the shadow, and the lines were smooth, like the most perfect work of a sculptor. Go there casually. People dare not look straight.

He looked around, like a strange magic that calmed the restless people.

The crowd swarmed their eyes at him, and someone recognized him: "It's Sheng Yize!"

Everyone's perception of Sheng Yize: There are two levels.

One is a national idol in his youth. The popularity is unparalleled. No idol group that comes out later can surpass them.

The prosperous president of these years, the iron fist is fierce, decisive and decisive, and has repeatedly created business myths.

When these two identities overlap, God knows how excited and excited his fans were then! How shocked the people are!

Many of the people who came to the scene were young stars, and Sheng Yize was an idol in their eyes.

"What is he doing here?"

"I heard that he and Chu Yinghou knew each other. Could it be to help Chu Yinghou?"

"Even if I was photographed by a paparazzi today, I have no regrets. I can actually see the male **** in my school days! Happy death!"

A bold actress shouted, "General Manager Sheng, why are you here?"

She had never thought that Sheng Yize would answer. As a result, she saw that the male **** had hooked his lips, and the radian raised was clear and elegant, and she saw that her heart was crisp!

"Come to support my wife."

Wife?

Those who guessed he was here to help Chu Zhiyun are aggressive. The two are so different in age that they will definitely not be her.

Is it ... Song Qing late?