The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!

"Oh, huh ... I and your grandpa are old and have bad legs and legs, let's take a walk! Right, old man?" Grandma Sheng glanced at Grandpa Sheng.

Grandpa Sheng has a strict personality, is not good at lying, did not speak, and nodded stiffly.

Anxia Xia was stunned, and looked at them embarrassingly.

"Well, the two of you have a rest early, let's meet again!" After finishing, Grandma Sheng quickly dragged Grandpa Sheng away.

At the entrance of the stairs, Grandma Sheng sighed with regret: "Little Sun and Sun actually covered the quilt and chatted, oh, don't fight for it!"

Grandpa Sheng frowned: "Forget it, the two of them are still young."

"What's the matter! We were married when we were both that old, OK?" Grandma Sheng glared at him.

Thinking of the violent love when he was young, Grandpa Sheng blushed old and coughed awkwardly: "Children and grandchildren have children and grandchildren. Let's not interfere so much. Let's go and go back to sleep!"

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Sheng Yize locked the door and was relieved after confirming it repeatedly.

An old house where a treasure.

There are two living treasures in his family!

Grandpa Sheng and Grandma Sheng are very good-tempered, and like children, Sheng Yize moved his mind to bring Anxiaxia to see them.

As he expected, the two old men loved Xia Xia who was well-behaved and sensible. Even if Sheng Qingyi was dissatisfied, the two old men could support An Xia Xia.

"Ahem ... they're gone, you don't have to hide." Sheng Yize pulled Anxiaxia out of the bed.

This fool is not afraid to cover himself up.

Anxia Xia was embarrassed and died. She punched him and was held by Sheng Yize with a small hand. She smiled slightly: "Let's continue with the topic we just talked about? Xia Xia, come and tell me what posture you like."

"I don't like any posture!" Anxia Xia angrily wanted to punch him, her hands were pinched, and she kicked her little feet, but to Sheng Yize, it was as light as a pop of cotton.

"Little idiot ... Girls are more powerful than boys, don't you think it hurts?"

Anxiaxia snorted, and Aojiao turned her face.

Sheng Yize touched her head and planned to teach her two tricks: "It doesn't hurt to hit someone with fists and feet. You have little strength and it won't work. If you defend yourself, it will be better to defend yourself with your elbows or knees ... Without poking your eyes, you can step on each other's feet if you wear high heels. "

He reached out and motioned for Anxiaxia to test him as a sandbag.

An Xia Xia's eyes were bright, and she smiled slyly: "I will also defend myself, Mo Mo taught me!"

"Oh?"

An Xia Xia rolled her eyes, stretched her arms around Sheng Yize's neck, and coquettishly said, "Hug ..."

"****?" Sheng Yize smiled secretly.

But I have to say that it really worked for him ...

My little girlfriend Meng Meng must hug, how can a boy hold it!

Unexpectedly, there was a sudden cold under the lower abdomen, but thanks to his quick response, he avoided it quickly.

Someone with the culprit had his little feet hanging in the air, talking to himself: "It's not reliable ... you can't play acridine ..."

Sheng Yize's black line, smelly girl, can boys kick freely there? !!

And still kick him? !!

Simply throw a small fool down and press a strong kiss under him.

Against her, actions are more effective than words!

On a quiet winter night, it's a long, long ...

"Sheng Yize, I was wrong ..." Xia Xia weakly begged for mercy.

A black belly glanced at her: "Want to admit it? It's late!"

Leaned down and continued to kiss ~