The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!

Sheng Yize stunned, and then chuckled: "Is it better to go alone than her?"

An Yibei took a deep look at him and raised an eyebrow: "Then I thank you for Xia Xia."

Watching the concert was so settled, and the only unknown Anxiaxia was still smiling at Rongche on TV.

Sheng Yize turned black on his face, and after a while, sent a text message to Anxia Xia—

"Bring me three cups of coffee."

An Xia Xia picked up her phone and looked very depressed.

Is this to make her a little assistant or a servant?

She was upset about going to make him coffee, and then thought about it, replacing the coffee with milk, and warming up the back end.

With the last experience, An Xia Xia didn't dare to break into his room, knocked on the door first, but there was no response for a long time.

She opened the door suspiciously, and there was no one inside.

Huh? What about people?

An Xia Xia looked around, and there was no one in the living room, but there was a faint sound in that music room.

She sneaked over and opened a crack in the door, and the scene inside kept her in place.

Sheng Yize is sitting in front of the piano and is repeatedly playing a piece of music; He Jiayu wears headphones and sings the melody gently; Chi Yuanfeng dances difficult dances in front of the mirror, tired and sweaty ...

Three equally handsome young boys, at this time, were all unimaginably serious.

An Xiaxia always thought that idol groups like them rely on their faces to eat youthful meals, holding such thoughts, which made her ignore a lot.

In fact, they also put in a lot of effort to become a radiant existence.

He Jiayu was the first to notice her, took off the headset, and smiled softly at her: "Is there something wrong?"

Sheng Yize's piano stopped and he glanced back at An Xia Xia, his face still didn't look good.

An Xia Xia blinked and walked in to share a glass of milk: "It is not good to drink coffee at night, and it is easy to fall asleep with milk."

"Thank you." He Jiayu thanked politely.

Chi Yuanfeng strangled Anxiaxia's neck and joked, "Hey, Xiaxia, do you like me so well, do you like me?"

He blinked at Anxiaxia with that peach eye, and Anxiaxia was flushed with blush, struggling constantly: "No, no! I don't have anything to think of you!"

She said that she was very guilty ... After all, the favorite of the Starry Night group was Chi Yuanfeng, and she would show mercy when he was black.

Now being discharged by someone with such a high face, her little heart really can't bear it. Hey!

A pair of big hands rescued her in time, Sheng Yize came over expressionlessly, dragged her out, took a sip of milk, and asked lightly, "Are you a music student? Can you play the piano?"

An Xia Xia nodded weakly.

Sheng Yize pointed to the sheet music: "Go and play for a while and listen."

An Xia Xia Ye, sure enough still can't change the fate of being called!

In his heart, he vomited Sheng Yize, and An Xia Xia sat in front of the piano and played the song again.

After playing, Sheng Yize stunned: "It's just normal."

"Hey! You!" An Xia Xia's cheeky cheering gangster, her specialty is not piano, is it good to play like this?

Sheng Yize took a sip of milk and pouted with disapproval: "It's hard to drink."

"Don't drink, don't drink ..." Anxiaxia mumbled.

"What did you say?" Sheng Yize narrowed his eyes narrowly.