The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!

Song Qingchen was holding his own piano case, and the crying pear flower was raining and pitiful.

Seeing this, the taxi driver busy asked: "Oh, little girl, what's wrong with this? Are you broken?"

Song Qingchen smiled bitterly. If single love can also be called love, then she has tasted love.

Just five minutes ago, when the game ended, Sheng Yize handed over a card.

He asked as he asked.

These days, she has been disguising herself and acting in front of Sheng Yize, and she really likes this boy in her heart.

He was so good, but gave his heart to another girl.

She tried tricks, tried robbing, and now she is really tired and awake.

The cooperation with Li Fanxing is undoubtedly to seek skin with tigers, and it is her who finally suffers!

That's why she decided to leave.

Before leaving, I wanted to kiss Sheng Yize with a stomping foot, and Sheng Yize flickered away calmly, saying lightly: "All the way."

Song Qingchen smiled awkwardly: "Well, bye, brother Aze."

Goodbye, forever.

The absurdity these days, all go with the wind.

With this in mind, tears kept falling.

The taxi was driving on the way to the airport, and Song Qingchen looked at the changing landscape outside the window, crying and crying silently.

The driver was an enthusiastic person and told her a lot of things to make her happy.

"The two-legged toad is hard to find, and the three-legged man is not easy to find ... you gave up hanging on a tree, but harvested the forests of the world!" The tone of the frustration made Song Qingchen dudu He laughed, but heard the driver suddenly muttered: "Little girl, don't you offend people, the Buick behind us is three streets away!"

Song Qingchen had a chill in his heart, and a kind of bad hunch sprang up.

Li Fanxing ...

not good! If she is gone, Li Fanxing will certainly not let her go!

Seeing that her face was not good, the driver patted her chest: "Don't be afraid, let's see if I can get rid of it!"

The taxi accelerated, passing by Anxiaxia's taxi.

After seeing Anxia in that car, Song Qingchen was moved.

"Master ... I have a good idea to get rid of that car ..."

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"Xia Xia, maybe there is a misunderstanding ..." Su Xiaomo bitterly persuaded An Xia Xia, "No, let's go to Sheng Yize to confront him! I will help you to beat him! Say, how do you want to pack him?"

"Well ... OK, Momo, don't comfort me."

"What, you just have to remember, you and my friend!"

The two chatted for the sky, approached a fork in the road, the driver turned a corner, a taxi next to them accelerated over, and drove quickly towards the side hidden road.

The red light was on, and the Buick car stopped. After waiting for the green light to light up, the man in the driver's seat murmured, "Grass, don't let them run away."

"Don't run, ahead!" Jane pointed to the taxi in front, "Hurry up, catch up!"

The man kicked the throttle down, and Feng Chi caught up.

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The trail.

The driver praised and praised: "Little girl, you are really amazing. Just at a glance, you can remember that the number plate of the rental car is one digit behind me ... and you use the waiting time of the traffic lights to distance you. That Buick must have done it, and chased the car ... "

"I'm still a master, you know this path ..." Song Qingchen held a smile and tightened his seat belt.

Anxiaxia, this is your own bad luck, no wonder I am!