The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!

He speaks in a gentle tone, but has an extraordinary manner.

The boy looked dumb: "Su Xiaomo, you and him ..."

Su Xiaomo didn't respond, and blinked stingy.

He Jiayu smiled, returned the love letter to the boy, took Su Xiaomo's hand, and walked forward without looking back.

"The husband's woman ... God ... Su Xiaomo, He Jiayu, you two are together ?!" The boy had a loud voice, and almost everyone heard it.

On the campus, the passing students set their sights on both of them, but Su Xiaomo's failed, and he struggled hard.

He Jiayu's strength was getting stronger and stronger, and even if Su Xiaomo used the power to feed, he couldn't get rid of him.

"As you can see." He Jiayu left only these four words.

Su Xiaomo lowered his voice and was scared: "Hey! Hemei, what do you mean! You are so easy to make people misunderstand!"

He Jiayu turned her face sideways, her eyes darkened, "Did I not do what you wished?"

"What the **** ..." Su Xiaomo's bitter face, He Jia met her reaction, her face was hard to look at instantly, and pulled her forward without a word.

Before they walked into the teaching building, they were stopped by the director of teaching—

The instructor yelled, "You two! Let go of your hands!"

He Jiayu calmly glanced at the instructor and bowed calmly: "Good teacher."

The hand still didn't let go.

"Don't fall in love while you're at school! You two are too much! Do you both want to remember too much? Ah? Don't let go quickly!" The director ’s hair was all up.

He Jiayu shook her head: "Don't let go."

Su Xiaomo demolished his desk: "The teacher forced me!"

The director of the teaching pointed at He Jiayu distressed: "This classmate, you are very dangerous to realize your thoughts! You actually, actually forced other female classmates to be with you, and you blatantly swaggered at school ..."

"So what?" He Jiayu laughed. "We're not in love."

"Then what are you doing!"

"Cultivate the relationship between husband and wife before marriage," He Jiayu replied calmly. "Farewell, teacher."

Holding Su Xiaomo, calmly bypassing the director of teaching, He Jiayu calmly entered the classroom in the eyes of worship.

As soon as he got to his seat, Su Xiaomo ran away while he put his schoolbag and said, "He Jia meets you with a neurosis! Who wants to cultivate your premarital relationship with you!"

He Jiayu pulled out a book and glanced at her: "Did you ask me if I would marry you?"

"What's the matter! Then you can't ..." Can't do it in public, she will be shy for a while, embarrassed for the second, somehow for the third!

Everyone in the class is stupid. Looking at the two, He Jiayu raised an eyebrow and said calmly, "I promise you."

Su Xiaomo's eyes widened: "What do you say?"

"I'm willing to marry you." He Jiayu slowly turned a page of the book, "Since you are my wife sooner or later, then we should really fall in love and cultivate relationships earlier, don't you think it is necessary?"

"..." Su Xiaomo felt that the longest road in the world was He Jiayu's routine ...

Was this a miserable case where Han Han could not help putting himself in?

Chi Yuanfeng asked stupidly, "Brother, are you serious?"

He Jiayu hooked his lips: "Guess."

Probably ... it can't be true anymore.