The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!

"Well, two boys, the boy is okay to say ... Cuihua, are you sure your daughter won't hit you in the future?"

Sheng Yize bitterly persuaded, hoping that Anxiaxia could change her mind.

An Xia Xia intentionally scared him: "That's called Ruhua."

At that moment, Sheng Yize's expression was much better.

... a family with special aesthetics for his wife and adult √

"Okay, it's funny." Anxiaxia couldn't help laughing, pulling her wound and grinning with a sore tooth. "My brother's name is Cola, and my sister's name is Qixi ~ how ~"

It really is a name that can only be picked up by eating ...

Sheng Yize was afraid that she would pick up the name of fried chicken and pig's trotters. At the moment, she would make a decision: "Good name! Cola and Qixi!"

Everyone heard it, and it seemed quite catchy, and caught Anxiaxia and exaggerated.

Little Cola and Little Seven in the incubator, let's poke, pout, and continue to sleep.

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After the family disappeared, An Xia Xia was worried about the day.

"Song Shi ... how's it going?"

Sheng Yize put her hand into the bed and said in unknown words: "Killed by someone, the initial judgment is that an acquaintance committed the crime."

Song Shi's skill is still good, but he has only that fatal wound on his body. Unless the person he knows, the murderer cannot easily succeed.

"Who did it, didn't you find it?"

Sheng Yize shook his head: "Sleep, don't think so much."

"I can't sleep ..." Anxiaxia looked at him poorly, Sheng Yize couldn't bear it, thought about it, turned over | the bed, lay down next to her, holding the tablet as a humanoid robot, brushing Anxiaxia Bo look.

The hot Weibo brushed over and An Xia Xia still didn't fall asleep, and said, "See if there is any topic."

Sheng Yize opened the topic column. The city set by Anxiaxia's account is Yucheng. A message in the local topic attracted Anxiaxia's eyes.

"The Murder Case of Mrs. President's Wife".

Such a gimmicky name attracted a large audience.

Sheng Yize frowned. Inside was a trumpet broke the news, claiming that he saw the wife of the president of Shengshi killing, but the local police did not act, but sheltered the murderer.

Not only did the news broke, the man also indignantly condemned people as having no money, but not quality; asked the president of Shengshi to come out and give everyone an explanation; finally, he said that he was afraid of being threatened, and this Weibo would be deleted immediately.

The ability of the people to eat melon is still very good, and soon someone will open it.

Someone hacked into the island's police system and got the pictures of Song Shi's tragic death.

The thing that boiled everyone the most was the picture of Sheng Yize holding a gun at a person.

Although his face is vague, but who is there in that figure and that kind of character?

"How can this be ..." Anxia Xia whispered, "This is obviously upside down in black and white! Distorted facts!"

"I know." Sheng Yize glanced across the danger.

He hasn't shot yet, the other party can't hold back, trying to overwhelm him and An Xiaxia with the pressure of public opinion?

Hehe, dream!

He sat up, and Anxiaxia asked, "What do you do?"

"You used to tear Rong Che for me, now I'll tear it for you!" Sheng Yize was lazy, as if he had found something interesting, got out of bed and borrowed a few mobile phones and computers, crackled Up the word.

An Xia Xia was very curious, but could not get out of bed due to physical reasons, and her heart was like a cat's paw scratching: "What did you send? Let me see ..."