The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!

"Oh, little girl, what's wrong with you?"

Anxiaxia's expression was blank, her eyes lost focus.

Grandma Song is gone ...

She waited for so many years ... why so stupid ...

Anxiaxia bit her lower lip firmly, and it didn't take long before she felt the **** smell spread in the mouth.

Sheng Yize heard the movement and walked out quickly. Seeing this, he hurried forward and helped her up.

"What's the matter?" He frowned at the dark brows.

An Xia Xia squeezed a smile that was uglier than crying: "I accidentally fell ... hey, what's going on?"

Sheng Yize sighed, took her hand, and greeted the woman: "Hello aunt, this is my girlfriend, An Xia Xia, I will take her in first."

"Ah, anyway, Master Sheng, your girlfriend looks so good!" The woman laughed, covering her mouth.

Sheng Yize returned Anxia Shala to the room and went to the kitchen to take a look. The dishes in the pot were not good. He sighed, poured out the dishes, remade two dishes, and brought them out.

Anxiaxia washed her hands and sat at the dining table, but was pulled up vigorously.

She was puzzled, Sheng Yize noodles pulled her to her leg without changing the color, took a spoon and sipped the soup: "Is it delicious?"

An Xia Xia couldn't handle it. She desperately wanted to escape. She was pressed even harder by Sheng Yize. She had to hold Sheng Yize's neck in order to keep her body unbalanced.

"Don't run!" He lowered his voice. "Dine!"

These days, he chased one step, and Anxiaxia stepped back ten steps.

He accommodated unconditionally, but the girl fled further and further.

Rather than tie people firmly to you!

An Xia Xia couldn't get rid of it, her lost eyelashes fell down, and her frightened eyelashes were shaking.

Sheng Yize softened, and courageously coaxed her: "Fear others, even if I don't eat you, so afraid of touching me? Anxia Xia, do you not like me any more, or do you hate me?"

An Xia Xia narrowed her eyes immediately: "No! I don't hate you!"

Black eyes squinted, and he snorted, "then eat honestly!"

When Sheng Yize was strong, An Xia Xia could not resist, and had to open her mouth obediently and swallow the soup.

"Let me go ..." she blushed.

"Not letting it go." Sheng Yize fed the food with her vegetables. "Open your mouth."

An Xiaxia took a bite of green vegetables and complained, "I'm not helpless, why should you feed me ..."

"I'm happy." Someone's **** was getting worse.

An Xia Xia moved uneasily, being so close, could not help but reach a sensitive part of him, and if he was going to die, he reacted quickly ...

"Do you have to eat like this?" An Xia Xia shouted red-faced.

Sheng Yize's throat moved, his breathing sank a little, but he did not let go of her.

"Don't mess around!" He patted her **** and continued to eat.

An Xia Xia was ashamed and angry, and when he saw his compliments, he had to eat the food he fed with a big mouthful and escape the torture early.

After finally having finished eating, Sheng Yize let go of her, and Anxia Xia fled far away, pouting like a grumpy: "You are so over-indulgent, be careful!"

Sheng Yize's black line: "What have I done?"

"Hmm! You know it yourself!" Anxiaxia took a few steps back, Sheng Yize put down her chopsticks, and moaned, "I'll show you one!"