The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!

Song Qingchen was wailed for a while, and half a while didn't respond.

If you read it right, the person who opened the door is An Xia Xia!

Why is she here?

Song Qingchen continued to ring the doorbell unconsciously, and shocked Sheng Yize who was cooking. He looked up and asked, "Who?"

An Xia Xia smiled: "A person I don't want to see."

After thinking about it, she added: "You shouldn't want to see it!"

Song Qingchen outside the door heard her words, her face was somber, and the strength of ringing the doorbell was even stronger!

Anxiaxia couldn't help but open the door for her. Song Qingchen still kept going to ring the doorbell and almost fell to the ground.

She stared at Anxiaxia. Anxiaxia was still wearing Sheng Yize's shirt, her black hair was scattered, her eyes were bright, and she could not help but grit her teeth.

"Brother Aze ..." She pointed at Anxiaxia tearfully, "You and her ... you ... have you put me in your eyes?"

An Xia Xia's face was sincere: "No."

Song Qingchen's face turned blue, Sheng Yize calmly said, "What are you doing?"

"I, I ..." She lowered her head, wondering what to say.

How can you do this!

She learned that Sheng Yize hadn't returned to China, and thought about trying again, if he could restore his heart.

I didn't expect that Anxiaxia would be here too! Also wearing Sheng Yize's clothes, the intimacy of the relationship between the two is eloquent.

"Brother Aze, shall we talk about it?" Song Qingchen begged to look forward to Sheng Yize.

Sheng Yize's expression was faint: "I and you, there is nothing to say."

"Aren't you afraid I'll let Daddy divest the capital of Sheng Family?" Song Qingchen suddenly raised his pitch.

Sheng Yize sneered: "Rest assured that the prosperous world wouldn't break without the investment of the Song family, so don't bother Miss Song!

Song Qingchen was like a teenager in an instant, full of sadness.

Like crazy, she vented her anger on Anxia Xia, and flew towards Anxia Xia fiercely.

"Bitch! It's all because of you, you return my brother Aze! Give it back to me!"

An Xia Xia was unprepared to be pushed to the ground by her in time, and the painful tears were almost coming out.

Song Qingchen picked up her bag and smashed her. Suddenly she found that her wrists were restrained. No matter how she struggled, she couldn't make any effort.

"Go!" Her voice was so cold that her legs were soft.

Sheng Yize shook her off impatiently. "Miss Song, please come back. If you make another noise, I will call the police."

Song Qingchen's eyes fluttered with tears, cursing: "I will never forgive you!"

In her lifetime, she must let Sheng Yize feel the pain of heartache.

She departed angrily on high heels.

Sheng Yize held An Xia Xia on the sofa with a look of concern: "Where did he fall?"

An Xia Xia shook her head and said helplessly, "Why is she so innocent, there is a kind of she is innocent, and the two of us seem to be extremely guilty."

"Don't bother her." After speaking lightly, Sheng Yize brought breakfast to him and fed Anxiaxia himself.

"Well ... but don't you have to compensate her?"

"I have owed her everything, and she will have to make an inch again. I will never be polite." Sheng Yize explained calmly and ate the rest after feeding Anxiaxia.

Anxiaxia covered her face and was a little shy.

For food, the person who feeds her first must be true love!

The phone vibrated a few times, Sheng Yize picked up to answer, Mr. Song's tired voice came: "Ye Ze, you let me down."