The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!

With him for so long, has Anxiaxia ever seen him look so whispered?

His throat seemed to be blocked with cotton wool and he couldn't say anything.

Sheng Yize froze in her shoulders, as if praying, and as a coquettish: "Don't break up with me, okay ... Xia Xia, hit me, or scold me, just let me do what I want Anyway, don't break up with me ... "

Feeling the warmth on his shoulders, and the weight of his body that he has been supporting with his elbow, so as not to press her.

Such a small gesture made her feel warm.

Think again, his hand was still there to save her from injury ...

An Xia Xia's eyes were red, and she said fiercely: "Then I want the stars in the sky? Will you pick them?"

"If you pick it, don't ignore me, how about it?" His eyes were as bright as stars, Anxiaxia nodded reluctantly, Sheng Yize smiled at her, turned over and got out of bed, and jumped quickly from the window-

Damn it! Jump through the window? !!

Anxiaxia scrambled up from the bed, and looked at the bedside. Sheng Yize had already landed on the ground steadily, waved her hand, standing upright, and then got into the car. The black Porsche was hidden into the night. ,Lopsided.

It was so simple that I promised, I must have retreated, huh!

She knew it!

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On the other side, the Su family.

With the last impression, He Jiayu sent Su Xiaomo home.

The home was empty. There were several barrels of instant noodles and snack boxes on the coffee table. The mess in the room made He Jiayu shake her head.

Su Xiaomo felt that he had returned to his home, and he walked into his house in a happy way, taking off his clothes while walking.

First she took off her coat and shirt, then reached into the T-shirt and fumbled. A few seconds later, Pink Nene was thrown behind her.

He Jiayu: "..."

Silently picked up the clothes she had left on the ground, waiting to pick up the inner | back of the clothes, a touch of red rose behind his ears.

This girl is really ...

Su Xiaomo hummed the song and twisted the small fart | share, I don't know what he is doing.

Suddenly, she burst into tears, scaring He Jiayu.

"What's wrong? Where is it uncomfortable?" He Jiayu asked nervously.

Is n’t that where I came across just now?

"I, I can't find my bed! My bed? Where is my bed?" Su Xiaomo cried heartbroken, dragging He Jiayu all the way, "My bed-- "

Her strength was amazing, and He Jiayu was shaken by her expressionless expression.

After waiting for her to stop, he felt that the whole world was dizzy ...

"Well, I'll hug you." He hugged Su Xiaomo horizontally and put it on the bed.

Su Xiaomo rolled contentedly for two laps, and then began to cry, "Why is my quilt cold? Why ?! Heaven, earth! Why do you treat me like this!"

He Jiayu was stunned for two seconds. Was the quilt born hot?

Is there a problem with his cognition or Su Xiaomo?

"Don't cry ... don't you cry ..." Awkwardly wiped Su Xiaomo's tears, Su Xiaomo's head arched, and by the way he snotted on the tissue.

He Jia met Fu'er and threw the suspicious group of paper towels into the trash can.

"Actually, I have something to tell you ..." Su Xiaomo said weakly, and He Jiayu leaned down: "Huh?"

A strong attack came, and when he responded, he had been violently covered in the bed by Su Xiaomo!