The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!

"Where are you going?" Sheng Yize raised his black eyes, his momentum suddenly sharpened.

"No! You! Tube!" After finishing the word, An Xia Xia pushed him away.

Sheng Yize frowned, dragged the man back again, slammed the door shut, and landed the man on the wooden board!

"Anxiaxia! Don't make a noise!" His voice was faintly angry.

Anxia Xia held her palms, feeling very wronged and helpless.

Why do you think she is trouble?

Doesn't he feel that she has lied to her and throwing her abroad alone is an excessive thing?

OK, she's not trouble.

Anxiaxia blinked, pretending to be dead, and stopped talking.

Sheng Yize saw her honest, rubbed his temples, "Don't be angry, okay?"

An Xiaxia still ignored him.

Sheng Yize was at a loss, and he knew he had done something wrong this time.

But suddenly, other than that, he couldn't think of a better way to respond.

Rubbing An Xia Xia's hair, "Hungry or not? Do you want something to eat?"

An Xia Xia lowered her head and devoted herself to picking her nails, ignoring Sheng Yize from head to toe.

"Actually ... it was Qixi some time ago ..." Before he could explain it, the mobile phone bell rang suddenly.

At the other end of the phone is the voice of the assistant 哆嗦: "General Manager Sheng ... someone sent an email to your work mailbox ... the content is, oops, I can't tell, I forwarded it to your private mail, you check it ... ... "

After a few seconds, the phone prompts to receive the email.

Sheng Yize opened his eyes, pulling ten lines at a time, his face became increasingly ugly.

Anxiously throwing away the phone, he thought of Anxiaxia's anomaly: "Did someone say something to you? What did you send?"

Ignore it, don't ignore it!

Sheng Yize was really anxious: "Are there any?"

An Xia Xia's voice was soft, with grievances: "Why are you fierce ..."

Sheng Yize sighed and sighed, "I'm sorry."

He was really too worried ...

In case ... Anxiaxia knows that she will definitely leave him?

This thought flashed, Sheng Yize clamped her wrist, and pressed the person to the bed.

An Xiaxia's eyes were misty and she wanted to escape, but she couldn't break him.

A shattered and tender kiss came down, and Sheng Yize sucked her earlobe, his voice was soft and gentle: "Seven years ago, I was sick ... I had a minor operation, I didn't want to worry you, so I lied to you ... He also sent you abroad. The doctor said that your health is not very good. I'm afraid that you have witnessed the treatment process, and you feel uncomfortable and emotionally broken. By the time Qiqi does not fall, your body will collapse ... "

Anxia Xia opened her eyes narrowly: "You ...! How about Qixi?"

"Very well, everything went well." Sheng Yize kissed her forehead. "If you're still angry, punch me out?"

Where did An Xia Xia get born? It was obvious that Sheng Yize was good for her. After explaining it clearly, she seemed to have a little anger ...

It's just that the thing Lan Yu said is true?

An Xia Xia asked Sheng Yize carefully: "Sheng Yize, if one day I did something that was sorry to you, would you hate me?"

Sheng Yize raised an eyebrow: "What did you do?"

"For example! I'm making an analogy!" Anxia Xia said.

Sheng Yize touched his chin and groaned, "I did the wrong thing, of course, you have to compensate me. The meat is good, I suggest you consider it."

"..." indecent!