The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!

Anxiaxia coughed. In order to ease the embarrassing atmosphere, she asked politely, "Where are you uncomfortable?"

Song Qingchen looked up and showed a decent smile to her: "It's nothing ... just conditioning the body, the root cause that fell into the water many years ago ... Xia Xia you must not understand."

Her smile was so weak.

Sheng Yize's eyebrows deepened: "Song Song, you are sick, why don't you tell me?"

The breeze breeze, the warm sun and the warmth, the two stood opposite each other, beautiful like the scenes in Korean drama.

On the side of An Xia Xia, the smile on the corner of her mouth was getting bitter.

Obviously she is a real girlfriend, but for some reason, she feels like a third party.

Is half of the experience compared to twelve years?

"I don't want Brother Aze to worry about you." Song Qingchen smiled, waved his toes and waved not far: "Daddy, I'm here!"

Hearing this title, Anxiaxia's legs were soft again, and the theme song of a variety show appeared in her mind.

"Barbie, Barbie, where are we going ..."

When Song Qingchen called "Daddy", Anxiaxia was so uncomfortable that her voice was so sweet.

Not far away, a middle-aged man, dressed in a black suit, bright shoes, handsome, and walked over with a smile.

"Song Song, why are you running around ..." He has a soft voice, and the standard mandarin is like a newscaster.

Seeing the person, Sheng Yize nodded to him: "Uncle Song."

Father Song turned his head and smiled at Sheng Yize, with light wrinkles at the end of his eyes, which made the mature man's unique charm more prominent.

"This is the famous Mr. Song of Yucheng Commercial ... The Song family is involved in finance, real estate, Internet, logistics ... The most powerful is the name of Emperor Bank ..." Sheng Yize lowered his voice and simply gave An Xia Xia introduced next.

An Xia Xia also greeted, "Hello uncle."

She raised her eyes and looked curiously at this business myth, but did not expect that the other party was watching her.

It was just that Mr. Song's eyes were full of shock, joy, surprise ...

He stared at An Xia Xia, he didn't speak for a long time, looked at it, and the water vapor rose in his eyes ...

Anthias Spartan, Nani? Is she too ugly to scare Mr. Song into tears?

"Daddy, what's the matter with you!" Song Qingchen hugged his arms and spoiled him.

In the end, Mr. Song was a person who had seen the world, adjusted his breathing and calmed down his emotions a little.

"Ize, this little girl ... is your girlfriend?" Mr. Song asked politely, like a British gentleman in an old movie.

Sheng Yize didn't hide it, nodded generously: "Yes, this is Xia Xia, Xia Xia, this is Uncle Song, Qing Chen's father."

An Xia Xia smiled at him, and Mr. Song actually looked at him and froze.

Even Sheng Yize realized that this was wrong, and Mei Yu twisted it lightly.

An Xia Xia's confidant: Oh buy Karma! This Mr. Song is not a stranger! She doesn't think she has such a big charm, because Ximi has been staring at her! Very embarrassing, OK?

"Sorry ... I just think that Xia Xia looks like my old friend when he was young ..." A girlfriend. "

"Thank you Uncle."

Song Qingchen on the side was unwilling, complaining: "Daddy ... I said, I got engaged to Brother Aze ..."