The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!

Song Qingchen laughed twice and cut to a video call.

In the video, it is indeed Sheng Yize and Song Qingchen ... Sheng Yize closed his eyes and fell asleep.

"He was too hard, and fell asleep ..." Song Qingchenmei smiled. "We didn't take any measures, An Xia Xia, break up with him, don't have children, make Brother Aze difficult to be human. "

Then the words of White Lotus were taken for granted from her mouth.

It seems that An Xia Xia is a junior, she is the main room!

Snapped--

An Xia Xia hung up and looked pale. =.

She held her phone and a few tears fell down.

No, now that the technology is so advanced, videos can be faked!

How could Sheng Yize and her ...

The promises he said are still vivid.

How could it be a sweet talk to her, and in an instant he was entangled with Song Qingchen | confused?

An Xia Xia looked up and shed tears back!

Can't cry!

Crying doesn't solve any problems!

She was up to 120,000 in spirit and reason, thinking about what to do.

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When Sheng Yize's consciousness was hazy, he always felt that someone was calling him gently.

"Brother Aze ~ It's me, wake up soon ..." The voice was like a poppy, which drew him to open his eyes.

There was a layer of mist in front of my eyes, and no scene could be seen clearly. The strange and strange scenes passed in front of him, forming an illusive picture.

"Who are you ..." He frowned, his eyes couldn't see clearly, but the touch in other areas was very sensitive.

He felt that someone was in his arms, and that both were undressed.

Song Qingchen leaned closer to his ear and said gently, "I am ... Xia Xia."

After speaking, Song Qingchen thought it was ridiculous.

From the beginning, she pretended to be Anxiaxia's true identity, but she did not expect to impersonate Anxiaxia herself.

"Xia Xia ...?" Sheng Yize's voice softened and drowned.

Song Qingchen gently touched | touched his handsome face, his tone was full of charm: "Yes, I am Xia Xia, brother Aze."

His mind was chaotic, and the only trace of reason left him indifferent: "Go on, don't make a fool."

Song Qingchen bit his lip and froze on him: "Don't ... brother Aze, I want to be with you ... let me marry you, give you a baby, okay?"

Sheng Yize was set off by her, frowned, and pushed her with the uninjured hand.

"Xia Xia ..." Sheng Yize reluctantly sighed, "Have you made enough trouble? Have any children ... get up!"

Song Qingchen thought of the efficacy of Li Fanxing and felt sad.

He was unwilling to hurt An Xiaxia even when he was unconscious ...

How important is An Xiaxia in his heart?

"It's okay, just this time, no one knows ... we secretly ..." Song Qingchen completely shoved out, drawing fingers around Sheng Yize's chest like a snake.

Sheng Yi Zeton gave a bite, and suddenly bit his lips until the bleeding came!

Song Qingchen looked at him, but saw Sheng Yize blink, his chaos receded, and he spit out a word coldly: "Go!"

Song Qingchen was terrified.

There was a loud noise at the door.

She banged at the door and raised her head in panic.

Haven't all the servants been taken away by her?

The sturdy mahogany door was slammed open, and Qi Yanxi rushed in first, and was stunned when he saw the scene in front of him: "Bitch ... Sheng Yize, you beast! Are you worth Xiaxia?