The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!

From that diary, An Xia Xia saw the unknown truth of those years.

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At that time, at the adult banquet of Zhong's parents and daughters, Song Yan came in style, and fell in love with the girl who was glamorous and charming all over the country.

He drank a glass of wine, his eyes stayed on Zhong Le and never left.

When the Zhong family's parents saw this, they intentionally matched the two.

Father Zhong went over and patted Song Yan's shoulder: "Young man, I heard that you have done a good job, you are in the market, you are good at it, you are also proficient in chess, do you have any interest in accompany me for the next game?

Song Zheng nodded: "Please invite veteran Zhong for mercy."

The two chatted casually and entered the study.

Zhong Le was stopped by his mother: "Your dad is playing chess with guests. You send a pot of tea up."

Zhong Le nodded, and made a cup of tea and brought it up.

"Oh, my neck hurts a bit, I guess the cervical spine ..." Father Zhong rubbed his neck, and Zhong Le complained, "Dad, know that your cervical spine is not good and you want to play chess? In this case, your mother will miss you again. . "

Zhong Zhong coughed, "You make sense, then you can play this game for me. I'm back to the bedroom to rest."

After speaking, he immediately left the study, leaving Zhong Le messy in place.

Why do you feel ... pitted?

"Miss Zhong, please." Song Yong made a gesture with grace, and her mouth smiled clearly.

Zhong Le looked embarrassed: "I'm not playing well, don't mind."

After the end of the game, it was not only bad, it was a complete defeat.

"You're terrific ..." Zhong Le admired, "Hey, but I may be too weak."

She smiled, making Song Ye feel like a spring breeze, and her heart softened.

"No, you played well. Let's ... another round?" Song Yan smiled softly.

After all, it was a guest. Zhong Le was not good at rejecting it, so he had another dish.

This time, she actually won!

Alas, did she make a huge jump in chess?

Song Yanzhuang was annoyed: "Well, she lost, Miss Zhong, can you have another set?"

"Okay!" Zhong Le was so excited that he continued to get down with him.

The two have won or lost. You come and go without knowing it. It took more than three hours.

The bell father and bell mother outside the study looked at each other and smiled.

Song Yan looked at the girl who was thinking seriously in front of her.

It is immoral to deal with her by means of shopping malls, but he is determined to win.

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The subsequent pursuit was logical, Song Ye would send flowers and gifts to Zhong Le, take her to eat all the delicious food in Yucheng, and take time to accompany her to travel and vacation.

The day he graduated from Zhongle University, he knelt down to propose, shocking the entire campus.

That night was full of fireworks. Candles on the ground surrounded one heart after another. 999 red roses were held in the arms of men in suits and shoes. After kneeling on one knee, the light of the diamond ring in the ring flashed a blind group of ignorant students. .

However, Zhong Le seemed to be frightened, and did not respond at all, leaving Song Ye running away.

At that time, Song Zheng felt that he had become a joke.

Frustrated for a while, on a sunny morning, on the way to work, he saw a familiar figure while crying while taxiing.

It was difficult to get a car on this section, she didn't get it for a long time.

Song Yan thought of it and parked the car beside her.

"Get in the car, I'll show you a ride."

Zhong Le recognized him, tangled for a long time, and went up.