The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!

An Xia Xia looked at him stupidly, Sheng Yize bent his lips and looked very gentle.

She thought ... he's not coming back yet.

"Sheng Yize ..." Anxia Xia murmured his name, and Sheng Yize raised an eyebrow: "Huh?"

He shouldn't have come back again, and he shouldn't have any intersection with An Xia Xia.

I can think of her timid phrase "You will not come back" before leaving, a kind of tingling feeling in her heart.

He only knew that if he didn't come back, Anxiaxia would be sad, and he would also be sad.

So he came back.

"You second goods! Stupid! You are crying stupid!" Anxiaxia jumped and knocked Sheng Yize's head.

Sheng Yize stunned, shouldn't that be his illusion just now? Did Anxiaxia hit him? Still jumping?

Before Anxiaxia's next attack came down, he pinched Anxiaxia's thin wrists and said unpleasantly, "Your courage is very fast, can't you speak, and still do it?"

An Xia Xia can't wait to spit at him: "I told you that you can't exercise vigorously! What other dance are you doing! There is a fart to play handsome, if you have a three long and two short ... Ah, you cannot Do your little fans think about it? And your family, the body is the capital of the revolution, OK? "

After listening to her long condemnation, Sheng Yize reacted.

This girl ... is he worried?

Really ...

He let go of An Xia Xia's hand and explained lightly: "No, there will be a lot of messy news breaking out. Why can it be complicated in a simple way?"

An Xiaxia was dumbfounded by his babbling, and rumbling his cheeks back, half-turned and turned his head, the daughter-in-law murmured, "Hurry up, the food should be cold for a while."

This time, Sheng Yize even smiled in his eyes.

He went upstairs to eat and heard the conversation between Anbei and Anxiaxia—

"Xia Xia, didn't you go for a walk?"

"Let ’s go!"

"Cut, lazy cancer is late. By the way, I just sent Xiaobai to your room, and you can feed it to cat food." An Yibei's words imply gloat.

Anxia Xia uttered a shocking scream, which made Sheng Yize feel a twitch.

An Yibei has been a professional pit girl for thirty years.

After a few bites, he went upstairs on the pretext.

Undressing, he looked at the wound on his body in the mirror. There were some faint blood stains, which should have broken during dancing.

Where he could handle it, he simply dealt with it, but the wound behind him could not be reached.

He poked his lips and didn't bother to bother.

There was a scream of An Xia Xia outside, and a messy footsteps, accompanied by the meowing of a cat.

Sheng Yize frowned, opened the door, and An Xia Xia was being chased by Xiao Bai's house.

Xiaobai followed her poorly, as if to say: Play with Ben Meow, play with Ben Meow.

And An Xia Xia was almost frightened, and saw Sheng Yi Zemen open, regardless of 37, 21, and flung in the past.

"Sheng Yize! Help!"

Sheng Yize stepped back a few steps before she was able to stabilize her figure, holding her collar and mocking: "Do you know how scared now? But I can't save you, I have to think about ..."

"Meow--" Xiaobai Mengmeng chased after him.

"Don't think about it! Whatever you ask me to do, I promise you!" Anxia Xia tears.