The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!

Chapter 759: Just want to be your own patron saint 7

"Aren't they all brains ..." Anxiaxia muttered.

"No, yours is water."

Anxia Xia stunned for a few seconds before responding: "Are you calling me stupid by changing the law?"

Sheng Yize laughed.

"Who is that person?" He looked right and asked An Xia Xia.

Anxiaxia shook her head: "I want to know too."

Sheng Yize frowned and hugged her to the bed: "You sleep first, and leave the rest to me."

"Um." Anxiaxia closed her eyes nicely, but her little hand kept pulling his arm and refused to lose it.

Maybe I was really frightened. How long has this little woman been stuck to him?

Sheng Yize held her hand and warmed her palms.

Close enough, a faint smell of tobacco drifted into her nose, and Anxiaxia sniffed, stupidly saying, "Are you smoking again?"

Sheng Yize stunned and didn't hide: "Well, I'm on the ring, but when the pressure is high, I can't control it ... next time I won't."

He thought of her everywhere like this, but made Anxiaxia feel ashamed.

"It's okay ... It's okay to smoke less." Men go out to entertain, and alcohol and tobacco, after all, can't be avoided.

"So considerate?" Sheng Yize raised a small smile on the corner of his mouth, closed Anxiaxia's cheeky hair behind her ears, and heard her dreamingly repeatedly: "Did you really find me before? ? Really, really? "

He sneered: "It's ... stupid enough."

I do not know whether to laugh at An Xia Xia, or laugh at himself.

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Waking up again, the two were already on the plane.

An Xia Xia asked with a sleepy eye: "Are we going home?"

The word home softens Sheng Yize's heart.

"Neither the country nor that island can be treated. I'll send you to a friend. It's safe enough."

An Xia Xia squinted her mouth: "I said I don't want to inherit the rights, isn't it OK?"

"Innocent Mrs. Sheng, wake up quickly." Sheng Yize bounced her mind. "Now it's not a question of whether you want it, but a question of the survival and survival of several factions in the Song family. Mr. Song's faction will be desperately delivered to you. In this case, if you go back, you will be a fat mass! Everyone wants to eat a bite! "

An Xia Xia was a little scared, holding the blanket and shrinking into a ball: "I don't want to be eaten!"

"Good, you can only feed me." Sheng Yize's eyes spoiled.

This is a must eat!

"Then ... Do you want to help Mr. Song?" An Xia Xia quickly switched the subject.

Sheng Yize jaw head: "Well. Although he is a bit scum, but it is good to leave the money to you."

"It's amazing to be rich ..." When mentioning him, An Xia Xia was unhappy.

"Do you have any idea about how much money he has?" Sheng Yize filled his black line. "For example, I support you. You can drink a cup of soybean milk and pour a cup. If he raises you, you can store the entire soybean milk shop. Give you all."

A row of money symbols floated in front of Anxiaxia: "Wow--"

"Benefits!" Sheng Yize shook the newspaper in his hand, suddenly realized something, turned his head, and said seriously: "Xia Xia, I will help you to keep the inheritance right, and you will raise me in the future. I will warm my heart Stomach and bed warming ~ "

"... You have changed, Sheng Xiaohei! Your thoughts are too corrupt | fall!"

"Are you there? But I think it's ... pretty good to be a little white face raised by my adult wife," Sheng Yize said earnestly.

Anxia Xia is aggressive, hey, civil affairs bureau, can I change my husband? !!

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