The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!

"I don't want to be your wife!" Anxiaxia defended her sovereignty.

Sheng Yize sneered: "Do you think this is something you can decide?"

An Xia Xia Li was upright: "Why not? Whoever I want to marry is my freedom!"

Sheng Yize smiled cheerfully, and the arc of the corner of his mouth charmed to the extreme.

"It used to be, and it's not now." He propped himself up with an elbow of Anxiaxia's black hair, "You returned to the Song family, the successor to the Song family, your marriage, your life, It's not up to you alone. "

An Xia Xia froze.

This was something she had never thought of.

Will she be forced to marry someone she doesn't like in the future?

She started panic inexplicably: "I don't want to go ..."

"Sorry, you can't decide now." Sheng Yize leisurely said, "you have to go back if you want to, and you have to go back if you don't want to."

"Do you manage it? Huh!"

"Don't say it, I can manage it." Sheng Yize squeezed her little belly. "Who is the Song family most likely to marry? One, Qi family. Two, Sheng family. So ... I And Qi Yanxi, they will find ways to get you back to the Song family! "

Originally he had other means to deal with An Xia Xia, but did not expect her life to be exposed.

Even so, Anxia Xia acknowledged his ancestors, and he and An Xiaxia successfully married, and they were all happy.

As for Qi Yanxi, heh, his defeat is not enough.

Dare to get involved with his wife again, he definitely started to get him to Java!

"So ... will we get married in the future?" Anxiaxia asked stupidly.

"Of course." Taken for granted.

The person he identified could only be his wife in this life.

Anxiaxia's glazed black eyes looked at Sheng Yize without blinking.

The angular lines, the profound features of Yingying, the temperament of Qingjun Zhuoran, so beautiful and unreal.

But this person will become her partner for the rest of her life.

If you can't refuse, accept it frankly, is it the best choice?

She pondered for a long time, and tugged Sheng Yize's sleeve gently: "Give me some time."

Sheng Yize frowned.

"I have something to deal with," An Xia Xia said earnestly, "when everything is settled, I will explain to you ... everything, okay?"

"Well, I have learned to bargain." Sheng Yize's eyes were gloomy, and his tone was ambiguous. "But merchants are very profitable. I, I always don't like empty checks. All promises are made in vain, or you stand for me. A note? I can wait. I have waited for seven years, but how long will it take in the future? Is it another seven years? "

An Xiaxia looked at him in distress, heh ... what should I do now?

"Or ... there is a simpler way ..." Sheng Yize bit her little ear gently, "give me an inheritor ..."

When he was distracted, An Xia Xia was almost bewitched by him, and the nurse's crisp voice sounded at the door: "Master Qi wakes up!"

An Xia Xia's eyes returned to Qingming, and she pushed away Sheng Yize and said, "I'll go and see him."

She called the nurse to pull her needle and ran away.

Sheng Yize was interrupted, his face was black and scary.

Wake up sooner or later ... Wake up when he and Xia Xia are in love ...

Qi Xiaohua was remembered in a small book by her belly.

Wait ... Qi Yanxi is now a competitor. If he is such a beast, shouldn't he be wrong with Xia Xia?

Do not want to, he hurried to Qi Yanxi's ward.

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