The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!

A small paw dangled before his eyes, restraining his urge to cry.

"Are you getting bugs in your eyes? Why is it so red?" An Xia Xia asked with a black eye blinking.

Qi Yanxi glanced at her: "You're in charge of my dear!"

An Xia Xia ground his teeth and took away all the ribs in his bowl. "It doesn't matter who cares! Who cares about you!"

"Xia Xia, don't make trouble." Dad An An trained An Xia Xia, looking at Qi Yanxi's eyes full of sympathy.

He saw the financial news today, reported on the Qi family, and then re-associated with Qi Yanxi's family, he speculated how difficult the child is now.

Unfortunately, he is only a coffee shop owner. For business affairs, he really can't help Qi Yanxi.

The only thing he could do was to cook him a bowl of soup.

Qi Yanxi obediently eats, drinks soup, tells jokes, and behaves in the same way as usual.

After eating, Father An patted him on the shoulder: "Go back to sleep well, no matter how difficult the day is, you will get better."

Qi Yanxi's father smiled brightly: "I see."

Before leaving Anjia, he saw An Xia Xia watching the variety show in front of the TV, rolling with a smile, only feeling that the blank in his heart was filled up a little.

He turned back and held Anxiaxia's shoulder.

"Well ... what are you doing?" Anxiaxia suspected that he was blocking himself and pushed him unhappy.

Qi Yanxi's eyes were complicated. He squatted down and said seriously: "Anxia Xia, since we can't be couples, let's be brothers and sisters!"

Your smile is guarded by me ever since.

OK? An Xia Xia was aggressive.

"He will be your brother in the future!" He rubbed An Xia Xia's hair vigorously, and then left the house resolutely at a faster speed than before.

It's like to keep everything behind and no longer care.

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Qi Yanxi drove all the way back to Qi's home, and desperately told himself to take a good rest. Tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, and many days in the future, he would support to fight.

The car just stopped at Qi's house, walked out of the shadow of a man, and kicked his baby sports car.

"Crouch? Are you sick ?!" Qi Yanxi screamed and jumped out of the car.

"Fuck, where have you been!" The man sweared, and threw a document into his face with his head smashed. "Last time helped you!"

By the light of the car's lights, Qi Yanxi watched Sheng Yize light a cigarette and leaned slowly on his car.

He glanced quickly at the file, which turned out to be his father's will.

It was clearly marked: If he dies, all shares under his name will be transferred unconditionally to Qi Yanxi.

With this document in hand, no matter if the old man can survive this hurdle, the people in Qi's family will have to weigh it carefully if he wants to move him!

Qi Yanxi knew that such an important thing must have been taken down by Lu He, and he didn't know how Sheng Yize got him.

He punched Sheng Yize and yelled, "Thank you!"

Sheng Yize glanced at him: "I just don't want to see you die too ugly."

Qi Yanxi gave him a white look, snatched the cigarette in his hand, shoved it into his mouth, and took a few sips.

Sheng Yize kicked his fart | On the stock: "Are you sick? Want to take a new one, can't you take me?"

"You're so handsome, you don't suffer!"

The two smiled at each other and scolded each other, but there was no gap in their hearts.

When you meet with a smile and envy, this is probably the case.