The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!

The next day.

Sheng Yize went to Qi Yanxi's house to play. Qi Yanxi showed him a delicate floral skirt: "This is the gift I want to give our family Qiu Qiu!"

Qiuqiu is the same table of Qi Yanxi kindergarten, and also the object of Qi Yanxi's secret love.

Sheng Yize turned on the Huyou mode: "You seem to be almost as high as Qiuqiu? Or you try it on, what if Qiuqiu is not suitable?"

Qi Yanxi said entangledly, "But I'm a baby boy! How can a baby boy wear a skirt!"

"Baby boys should only wear skirts! Don't believe me, don't your uncles also wear them!" Sheng Yize pointed to the TV at this time, a Scottish special was on it, and the men above were dancing in Scottish skirts ...

"And it's very comfortable to climb a tree in a skirt! Don't believe you try it." Sheng Yize said solemnly.

Qi Yanxi was persuaded: "You make sense! But I don't wear it ..."

Sheng Yize smiled innocently: "It doesn't matter, I help you wear it."

"Sheng Yize, you are so good!"

Sheng Yize took off his pants, and the two children tossed for a long time before putting on the skirt. Qi Yanxi turned around and felt that PP was cooler when the wind blew, which was more comfortable than wearing pants.

"Wow, it's really convenient to wear skirts!" Qi Yanxi was so excited, "I'm going to climb a tree!"

Sheng Yize calmly held the child's small mobile phone and faced Qi Yanxi in a skirt and climbing a tree.

Then, send out--

Of course, Qiuqiu is also included.

...

So, everyone knows Qi Yanxi's habit of wearing flower skirts ...

Qi Yanxi was completely unknown. Until he went to the kindergarten to send Qiu Qiu with skirts, Qiu Qiu declined him: "I can't accept your gift ..."

"It doesn't matter, it must be very suitable for you!" Qiu Qiu must be as good-looking as Auntie Mian Mian, Qi Yanxi thought sweetly in her heart.

Qiuqiu: "You still have to wear it!" After that, Xiao Qiuqiu turned and ran.

Sheng Yize Huang came over, Qi Yanxi asked him stupidly, "Why Qiuqiu ran?"

"Probably ... you're better off in a skirt than she is. Run away."

"How does she know that I'm wearing a skirt?" Qi Xiaohua's child looked puzzled.

"Because I sent it to her, ha ha ha ~" Sheng Yize ran away with a smile, "Come and hit me ~ Hit me ~"

He ran as he ran: "You like wearing floral skirts so much, I'll call you little flowers later."

Qi Xiaohua caught up with tears and a snot: "You bad guy! The heart must be black, I will call you Xiao Hei in the future!"

Sheng Yize disdain: "I'm obviously whiter than you."

"You are black! Dead little black!"

"Smelly flower! Stupid flower!"

"Well! I want to bite you ..."

The two men fought, and in the end, the simple Qi Xiaohua lost to the insidious Sheng Xiaohei, and Sheng Xiaohei rode on his face to play.

"Hahaha, idiot Qi Xiaohua!"

"Woohoo ..." Qi Xiaohua felt humiliated and burst into a cry.

Sheng Xiaohei froze, frowning: "You are so old, and you are still crying."

"Woohoo wow ..." Qi Xiaohua was crying and sad, "My Qiuqiu ..."

"Well, then I can help you get her back."

The cry stopped abruptly: "Really?"

"Ok!"

The next second, Qiuqiu came over holding a delicate box and said to Sheng Xiaohei: "Brother Yize, this is a small cookie baked by my mother, I will give it to you!"

Qi Xiaohua: ...! !!