The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!

She really can't accept it.

When she learned of the baby, no one could feel her excitement.

That kind of belly gave birth to a life, a little caper, a little worry that is a mother ... It is difficult for people who have not experienced it.

But now ...

Anxiaxia bit her lip tightly, not letting herself cry.

She didn't want to worry Sheng Yize.

It is conceivable that Sheng Yize, who was the first to know the news, was painful and blamed.

This child belongs to both of them.

Regardless of the choice, it seems painful and unacceptable.

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On this day, Qi Yanxi finished her work and returned home to log in to the game.

Anxiaxia has not been online for a long time.

Hesitating with his fingers, he called An Xia Xia over.

It was picked up soon.

"Hello?" Her voice was soft and waxy, with a thick nasal sound.

"Cold? Still crying?" Qi Yanxi asked with a frown.

"Well ... nothing, you call me, is there anything wrong?" Anxiaxia's voice didn't sound abnormal.

Qi Yanxi coughed and found an excuse: "Muli is about to be born. The doctor sent me some notes and a pregnancy manual. I will send you a copy of the email."

An Xia Xia was silent for a long time before she smiled and said, "Okay ..."

Qi Yanxi noticed that it was wrong, and stood up suddenly: "Is Sheng Yize bullying you?"

"No ... I'm fine with him, and I'll hang up if I'm fine." An Xia Xia finished and hung up the phone.

Qi Yanxi held the phone tightly and was upset. She almost called and traced An Xia Xia's whereabouts. After thinking about it, she laughed bitterly.

What is so special? They are married to each other. She never had him in her heart, but he couldn't let go from beginning to end.

Rubbing his eyebrows, Qi Yanxi leaned back on the chair, only feeling tired.

Marrying Mu Li was not what he wanted, just for responsibility, for that child, and to live up to An Xia Xia's expectations.

But he hadn't even talked about love a few times. How did he know how to run a marriage?

He and Mu Li were so divorced, and even getting along with her was full of depression.

Buckle——

There was a knock outside the door, and Mu Li came in, carrying a glass of milk in his hand.

"Tired? Drink a glass of milk to help sleep." Mu Li smiled at Wen Wantianmei who smiled at him.

Qi Yanxi responded with a smile, gracious and distant thanks: "Thank you, you will go to bed earlier."

"How's the company going? See how busy you are late every day ..."

"OK."

The dialogue came to an abrupt halt.

Mu Li dropped her head, her eyelashes were shaking, and Yu Guang glanced at his glass: "Then I'll go to sleep."

Qi Yanxi responded softly, turned on the computer, and continued to work.

Pick up the milk and take a sip.

After half an hour, he felt that his brain was getting heavier and he was getting hot, and his eyes seemed to be hazy.

A pair of soft hands around him helped him in time: "Yanxi, how are you?"

Qi Yanxi held her hand tightly, her palms were very hot, and her instinctual response made him press the soft figure on the desk.

"Xia Xia ..." he murmured murmured.

Mu Li took a bite of the back of her hand, remembering what Li Fanxing said when she gave her medicine in the afternoon—

"What he likes is An Xia Xia, marrying you is just fun. Don't believe it ... go try it yourself and see who his name is on the bed!"