The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!

"Xiao Xia Xia, what are you doing, eat fast!" Grandma Sheng chuckled at her with a smile, anxious to feed her in person.

"Oh ..." An Xia Xia stood up, her black eyes glittered, "It's delicious!"

Grandpa Sheng's cooking is really not covered!

"I like to eat more." Grandma Sheng, just as she did the trick, put out a pile of plates, and then began to devote herself to feeding Anxiaxia.

An Xiaxia ate happily. Grandpa Sheng couldn't hold his face, and his serious expression finally turned into an eyebrow-like smile.

Everyone who cooks hopes that other people like to eat their own food, and Anxiaxia's food is particularly infectious. His cheeks are swollen and his eyes are bright.

Sheng Yize pinched his lips, watching Anxia Xia's grandpa and grandma like it, finally relieved.

There was a commotion suddenly at the door, and then a middle-aged man appeared at the door. After seeing An Xia Xia, a cold eye swept away.

An Xia Xia took a nap, looked down, and saw that Sheng Qingyi was here. She consciously put down her snacks, and sat tightly, pretending to be a baby.

"Why did you bring her back?" Sheng Qingyi dissatisfied Chao Sheng Yize looked.

Sheng Yize ignored him when he was air.

"Why not take it! Little bunny, what do you mean!" Granny Sheng said angrily.

Sheng Qingyi's face is not bad, and people who have been galloping in the mall and turning the clouds over and turning their hands into rain are in front of their parents, and dare not lose their temper.

"Mom ... I brought my girl home at a young age. Does this put my father in the eye?" Sheng Qingyi was displeased.

In addition, he wanted to get Sheng Yize to marry Song Qingchen. The last engagement was messed up. Mr. Song had a bad relationship with him, and the several cooperations he had talked about were yellow.

Grandpa Sheng knocked on the cane and sternly said, "Is it wrong to bring back to see Grandpa! I also want to ask you, do you think of my father?"

Grandpa Sheng's aura was not angry, and Sheng Qingyi didn't dare to annoy him, so he had to vent all the fire on Anxiaxia.

When he glared at him, An Xiaxia's palm was stuffed by Grandma Sheng again, and it fell back to the plate.

Grandma Sheng was unwilling: "Look if you scare Xiao Xia Xia, if you are not willing, return to the company!"

Sheng Qingyi: "..." How to break by being disgusted by his aging mother.

After losing her temper, Grandma Sheng looked at Anxia Xiashi, and she became more cheerful again: "Xia Xia good, come, eat two more."

Sheng Qingyi's eyes fell on those snacks inadvertently, and his face became more ugly.

Grandpa Sheng has a good cooking skill, but he can't easily cook. Even his son, he has never tasted his father's craft!

As a result, I made so much for Anxiaxia just now? !!

An Xiaxia felt ... Sheng Qingyi was inexplicable, staring at her even more fiercely.

"Since it's here, let's have dinner together." Grandpa Sheng said, the whole family dare not follow, and called the nanny to arrange meals.

At the table, Grandpa Sheng and Grandma kept Anxiaxia serving vegetables, and the bowls, plates, and plates in front of Anxiaxia were all turned into hills.

Grandma Sheng also seemed to be dissatisfied and simply pushed a few good dishes to Anxiaxia.

Sheng Qingyi couldn't hold her breath, and said, "Fish is my favorite dish ..." Can you leave me a dish?

"You're all old, what do you eat?" Grandpa Sheng reproaches politely.

Sheng Qingyi: ... Dad than, I am your only cub, did you make it?