The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!

As soon as this word came out, everyone was shocked.

Anxia Xia stared at her mouth, "Ah ... ball, you ..."

Su Nian was holding his face every year, but couldn't react for a long time.

Sheng Yize and Gu Zichen were fairly calm. The two acted in synchronism and took the cup to drink water. If you look closely, you will find that their fingers are shaking.

Xiao Wanzi invited me to look at Fang Mo. Fang Mo was black and very unhappy.

Alas ... why do you like Qixi, but your brother is still unhappy?

After thinking about it, she pulled Fang Mo's sleeve: "Brother, Wanzi is going to the bathroom."

Fang Mo hugged her expressionlessly, found the child's exclusive toilet, and threw her onto the toilet: "Take care of yourself."

Xiao Wanzi's fragile loli heart was hurt, ohh ... why is my brother so fierce?

She jumped off the toilet, and was too hard, and fell to the ground with a slam.

"Wow--"

She burst into tears immediately.

Fang Mo was startled, opened the door of the compartment, and quickly hugged her.

"Don't cry ..." He resignedly comforted Xiao Wanzi.

Xiao Wanzi was painful and aggrieved, she couldn't stop crying, and hugged Fang Mo's neck.

It took a long time for Fang Mo to coax her.

Xiao Wanzi rubbed her red eyes and said weakly, "Brother, why are you angry with Wan Zi?"

Fang Mo uncomfortably turned away: "I don't."

"You have! When you say that you like Coca-Cola, you get angry and say he will grab my lollipop in the future; when you say you like Qixi, you are still angry!

She drew her nose and cried, and Fang Mo said with a headache, "I ... uh, Qixi may grab your sugar."

"Really?" Xiao Wanzi pricked her paws, her face blanked.

"Ok."

Xiao Wanzi immediately kissed him on the face, and said poorly, "It's better brother, you will never grab a lollipop from me."

Fang Mo froze, and Jun's face gradually turned red.

"Brother, do you have a fever?" Xiao Wanzi reached out her paw to touch his face.

Fang Mo grabbed her little hand and pressed her small face against her chest, so that she could not see her embarrassment.

"No."

"Oh……"

The two returned to the dinner table, and the table actually jumped from the doll to the mushroom and chicken. How to make it delicious ...

Of course, such deep-seated topics as An Xia Xia and Su Nian Nian cannot be discussed.

The ongoing debate is Sheng Yize and Gu Zichen.

Both are culinary masters, and you come and shoot me.

Fang Moqing couldn't help helping, please, the two of you are a little bit of big group bosses. Not what stocks, investments, etc. should be discussed, why should we discuss what to do for my wife?

Sheng Yize's cell phone suddenly rang. Picking it up, he said "sorry" and got up to answer the phone.

When he returned, frost had condensed on his face, and Anxiaxia whispered, "What's wrong?"

Sheng Yize took a look at her and said solemnly, "Li Canxing is dead."

"Ah?" An Xia Xia was shocked.

The dining table quieted down, and only Xiao Wanzi's innocent voice came: "Brother, what is dead?"

Fang Mo touched her head: "I just fell asleep and kept sleeping ..."

"What about Li Fanxing?" An Xia Xia asked.

"... She went to Qi Yanxi."

An idea emerged in Anxiaxia's mind, and Sheng Yize's next words confirmed her guess--

"Yes ... Qi Yanxi is going to be a father."