The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!

"I ... I don't!"

"You have it, you want to say it straight, but you are not allowed to touch it." Sheng Yize looked at her with agitation.

For the first time, An Xiaxia had a feeling that Na Sheng Yize could do nothing.

Not afraid that the male **** has culture, I am afraid that the male **** plays hooligan!

She turned her back and fled near the desert: "I'll find clothes for you!"

When I went out, I almost tripped and fell to the ground, and Sheng Yize looked behind him in a good mood.

Um ~ stupid stupid ~ little stupid ~

An Xia Xia turned over for a long time, and found that she borrowed his school uniform and a pair of An Yibei's track pants that day and returned to the room with a pretty face.

Fortunately, the picture this time is not so spicy, but ... it's a bit too cute!

Sheng Yize's head was covered with the helloKitty pink blanket, sitting there in a daze, blinking his eyes, An Xia Xia's heart began to itch ...

"Ahem! Change your clothes! Don't sell cute! You are a foul for selling this cute face!" Heart rate T-T will be a heart attack.

Sheng Yize looked at the clothes disgustingly: "Not at all."

An Xia Xia could not help but go over, "Why are you asking so much!"

After taking a foot, Sheng Yize wronged and changed into clothes, wearing such a mix and match style, worn on him, stiffer than the model.

"I hate the kind of clothes hangers that are tall and good-looking ..." An Xia Xia expressed envy and envy.

She always wanted to try Yujie style clothes. Due to her height, she was destined to exist only in fantasy.

"Short legs." Sheng Yize smiled and teased her for a while. He keenly heard the movement downstairs and smiled, "It is estimated that Uncle An and An Ge arrived."

Anxiaxia stayed for two seconds, turned around, and ran quickly.

At the door, the rising sun was rising and the light was shining.

Father An's face was gaunt, but the smile on his mouth was still kind and serene. Anxixia, who was standing in situ with a bright smile on his eyes, laughed and said, "Why? Don't you know Dad?"

Anxiaxia couldn't help tearing her eyes and rushed up.

Father An held his mouth: "Oh my old waist, little crying bag, you have to buy plaster for Dad", holding An Xia Xia's hand, but never let go.

"Good, dad is back, don't be afraid." He patted An Xia Xia gently.

Standing on the stairs, Sheng Yize watched the scene, and finally relieved himself.

Without disappointing his efforts, the Anxiaxia family was reunited.

that's nice.

An Yibei squinted and said coldly, "In the morning, do you want to explain?"

Sheng Yize touched his nose, and his belly was dark and bad. He stepped forward and took Anxia Xia into his arms, wiped her tears with his sleeves, and by the way said lightly: "In fact, Ange you Yes, I did sleep with Xia Xia last night. "

Suddenly, the faces of Father An and An Yibei were all the same: ...? !! ? !!

Anxiaxia stared round her face: "What are you talking about!" This is easy to make people misunderstand!

But now, Sheng Yize is trying to make Father An and Bei Yi misunderstand him. He held Anxiaxia's face and made him affectionately: "Last night I thought about going around and turned around. Girls like Xiaxia are worth me Treasure and protect ... "

An Yibei could not bear it: "Speak people!"

Sheng Yize immediately corrected his look, bowed to Da’an: “Dad!” Then he nodded towards An Yibei, “Brother ~”

Everyone: "..."