The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!

"A sneeze—" She didn't hold back and sneezed.

Sheng Yize frowned: "Have rhinitis again?"

"It's okay, just sneeze." Anxiaxia didn't care.

Sheng Yize called the doctor like an enemy. When he checked for Anxiaxia, Sheng Yize was waiting outside, attracting many nurses to watch in the corridor.

The doctor teased as he checked: "Mrs. and Mr. are very good."

"Uh, no." An Xia Xia smiled. "It was him who was too fussy."

"Oh, it's the lady who doesn't understand how much the husband cares about you?" The doctor smiled with frown. "Just say this rhinitis, does the lady think it is a serious illness? How many people don't care, let it recur again and again. Madam, hasn't healed well all these years? "

An Xia Xia Yi smiled, indeed, her rhinitis also occurred for a period of time every year, like a small cold, every time she just took some medicine to deal with it.

"But when the wife came to the hospital, the sir looked at all your experience reports. Your body, I'm afraid he is clearer than you." The doctor said in good faith, "It's really bad to meet people who value you like this easily."

Anxiaxia froze, the doctor said, she didn't know ...

Sheng Yize, was it so good to her? Anxia Xiayu thought.

After the examination, the doctor prescribed a prescription and let Sheng Yize catch it.

Sheng Yize personally, after getting everything done, let the nurse feed her medicine.

Anxiaxia endured suffering and drank up: "Where has he gone?"

"Master Ze seems to be taking a bath." The nurse replied.

An Xia Xia was panicked and covered herself with a quilt.

She is still a patient! Sheng Yize is like this ... too dissatisfied!

shameless!

Sheng Yize went into the ward again and was hit by An Xia Xia's pillow. The little woman shouted with a throat and said, "Don't give up, I won't let you go!"

Sheng Yize Black Line: "You want to follow, I don't want it yet."

Huh? An Xia Xia carefully poked out her head from the duvet and blinked at Sheng Yize.

His short black hair was still a little damp, and his body rushed towards him with a faint soap fragrance, as if washed several times.

"Why are you taking a bath this time ..." Anxiaxia wondered.

"Aren't you rhinitis? I have a smell of smoke and will smoke you." Sheng Yize answered lightly, sitting on the sofa and reading the newspaper. "Sleep early and return to Sheng tomorrow with me."

Anxiaxia shrank into the bed and peeped at him.

The fingers of the newspaper were long and fair, and she was drooling with this hand control. The dark-colored eyelashes were very long, and she blinked gently, like a small fan fluttering ...

"Enough?" He said suddenly.

Anxiaxia was startled; "Aren't you reading the newspaper?"

Sheng Yize looked up, looked at her with an "Are you an idiot" expression, "Don't you know there's something called Yu Guang?"

An Xia Xia was caught with a guilty conscience and poked her finger.

Suddenly in my mind, Shicai smelled of smoke ...

"You still smoke now? Didn't you quit before?" She chatted with him pretending to be casual.

Sheng Yize paused for two seconds before he laughed at himself: "I'm addicted, I can't quit."

After she left, his cigarette addiction broke out like never before, and he smoked several packs of cigarettes every day.

An Xia Xia's heart speeded up. Could it be Sheng Yize who saved her?

"Have you been looking for me secretly in recent years? I don't mean anything, just ask me!"