The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!

"Huahua gives you ... I'll eat one!" Song Songwei weakly passed the flower over again, and stretched out a fat finger.

Sheng Yize's face turned away, and Song and Song's emotions immediately fell.

Sheng Yize gave her a glance at Yu Guang. She changed her clean skirt, her skin was fair and tender, her hair was pierced with sky-high guns, she was stupid.

He turned his face unconsciously, his eyes fell on her bare little feet, his face darkened.

Song Song noticed that it wasn't right. She ran barefoot with Erfu to see the handsome boy ... they got dirty feet ...

The handsome boy's bed is so clean ... She winced her little feet: "I, I'll wash it ..."

Before she could jump down the bed, Sheng Yize grabbed her stubby legs, pulled out a wet wipe, and wiped her slowly.

"Itching ..." Her uncomfortable toes shrank.

Sheng Yize seemed to find something interesting, rubbing his feet intently.

Song Song dared to anger and not to speak, his eyes filled with water, and he looked at him pitifully.

When he finally wiped it, Song Song couldn't help but drop Jindoudou, a peeled chocolate, and delivered it to her mouth.

Do not want to think, the instinct to eat is: bite!

The taste in the mouth is sweet and a bit bitter, it can be mixed together and it is super delicious ~

Her eyes were squinting, and one was finished, remembering that Sheng Yize had bullied her just now, and her lips were squinting, and she was going to cry with a squeal.

brush--

Another chocolate.

I bite ~!

So ... one after another, Song and Song have long forgotten about being bullied, and Sheng Yize thought disdainfully: Not only was he fat, but he was also stupid!

so stupid!

Thinking this way in my heart, the movements on my hands have not stopped, and it is natural to feed, and there is even a bit ... Gan Zhiruan.

However, eating and eating, Song Song held his pillow, pout, pout, fell asleep ...

Sheng Yize was puzzled, and suddenly there was a flash of light, and he picked up the chocolate box.

Wine heart chocolate ...

Ha ha.

He felt that he vividly explained what he meant by lifting a stone and hitting his feet.

The dead meatball slept soundly. He didn't wake up after pushing it several times. Finally, he lay down helplessly and squeezed into a bed with Song Song.

I thought I couldn't sleep, but this nap was the best time he has slept in the past few months ...

So, the friendship between Aojiaoze and Dumeng Song began.

Grandma Song was glad that someone could take care of Song and Song. Aunt Mo felt that the master finally had a playmate. The two discussed with each other and let the two children live together, while the two adults took turns cooking.

So Sheng Yize's daily life is ~ www.readwn.com ~ sleeping and feeding Song Song.

Song Song's daily life: playing, sleeping, waiting to be fed ...

"They all said I was fat and ugly ..." One day, Song Song said distressed.

Sheng Yize pinched her face, feeling very good, he snorted, and rarely spoke: "Ignore them, they are blind."

"Really?" Song Song smiled, "Nana, I know, my grandma told me that ugly children will grow up to be particularly beautiful when they are young! They look good when they are young, maybe they will be ugly when they grow up!" "

Sheng Yize: -_- ||||

Dead meatballs believe it or not I beat you?

He tried to pinch her, reaching his hand halfway, but it became a gesture to give her hair.

"Well, you will be beautiful in the future."

Words are wrong ... shouldn't they be struck by lightning? He thought silently.