The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!

An Xia Xia stood next to Mr. Song, her smiling face was almost rigid.

It turns out that the ladies are not good at it either ...

A voice rescued her in time: "Miss Song, could you please dance?"

An Xia Xia raised her face, looked at Sheng Yize in front of her, and struggled. Yi Zheng severely refused: "No need ..."

He Sheng Yi Ze jumped, might as well continue to laugh.

Qi Yanxi popped out of nowhere, "Then you jump with me!"

Before waiting for Anxiaxia's response, Sheng Yize Chong Qi Yanxi smiled deeply: "Why do we dance together?"

Qi Yanxi: "... forget I continue to draw circles."

In the end, An Xia Xia was still pulled by someone to dance.

She dances badly, only the simplest steps, and always makes mistakes and steps on Sheng Yize's feet.

"I'm sorry ..." After stepping on again, An Xiaxia apologized awkwardly, "Does it hurt?"

Sheng Yize said quietly, "Will I try to step on you?"

"Hey ..." Anxia Xiagan smiled and looked around, "Why do I always feel cold on my back ..."

"Did you do something wrong?" Sheng Yize hummed.

"How can I ..." Anxiaxia knew her sixth sense was accurate, and she always had a bad feeling now.

"Let me down, not enough to lose heart?" Sheng Yize raised an eyebrow.

Anxia Xiayu: "Aren't we making an appointment ..." Give her time.

The word "us" obviously pleased Sheng Yize. He hugged her and turned around. He saw a maid coming in, holding a child in his arms, and hesitantly walked to Anxiaxia: "Miss ... This is a child sent by Mr. An's trustee. "

An Xia Xia stopped dancing and didn't notice that many people around her looked at this side.

Seeing this, Qi Yanxi rushed over and looked horrified: "Where's the child? Send away! Send away !!!"

"What the **** are you!" Anxiaxia glared at him. "This is my baby!"

She took the child from the maid, and hugged in a hug.

Little Hope squinted his fingers and stared at the innocent big eyes.

After that accident, she hoped to be brought back to Yecheng by her. An Yibei checked her family history. The child died very hard. Her loved ones were killed in the accident. There was only a distant housemate. Give the child to him with confidence, and send the child to the orphanage.

But now ... why did An Yibei send the child?

Confused, An Xia Xia still likes small hope, holding her humming and humming the song, giggling with small hope.

"You take a break, let me hug." Sheng Yize smiled slightly and took the child.

An Xiaxia found that he held the child in a very standard posture, and he could take a picture and put it on the textbook of pregnancy and babies.

Qi Yanxi covered her chest with an expression of pain.

Didn't Xia Xia not only have one in his stomach ... but also gave birth to one?

Sheng Yize this bird | Beast!

"Qi Xiaohua, are you all right?" An Xia Xia reached out and waved in front of him.

Qi Yanxi busted her feet and said, "Fate! All fate!"

After finishing the conversation, he left the banquet hall and made Anxiaxia inexplicable.

"What kind of wind does he draw?" An Xia Xia was puzzled.

Sheng Yize held a small hope and blinked innocently: "Who knows."

Seeing this scene, the people who originally wanted to marry the Song family were all retired.

There are children, what else do they mix with?

Sheng Yize evoked a dark smile, a strategy of two birds with one stone, so easy to use ...