The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!

Sheng Yize grabbed her little paw, and the black line between his foreheads bounced: "Anxiaxia!"

"Ah?" An Xia Xia raised her face and looked at him innocently.

Sheng Yize was really helpless.

He knew that An Xia Xia didn't even think about that ...

However, such clear eyes made him even more dry.

He coughed, his voice dumbly: "Close your eyes."

"Why?" Anxiaxia reluctantly.

"I want to change clothes, do you want to watch?" He threatened coolly.

An Xia Xia quickly shook her head, got up, covered her eyes, and turned her back on Sheng Yize.

As soon as she left, Sheng Yize breathed a sigh of relief, but felt a loss.

damn it!

This smelly girl! !!

He took a bottle of mineral water from the back of the car and slowly drank it. The cold water was in his abdomen, and finally the hot feeling was suppressed.

Anxia Xia Huang wandered her short legs and asked him, "Hey, what kind of clothes do you change, so slow!"

Sheng Yize said calmly: "Oh, change the inner | clothing."

"You this metamorphosis!" Anxiaxia screamed.

I did not expect him to be this kind of Sheng Yize!

Actually changing underwear in the car! Faint! Faint! (+ ﹏ +) ~ Crazy!

Looking at the little girl's redness behind her ears, Sheng Yize bent her lips.

The more he looked, the uneasy thoughts in his heart started to rise again. He was silent for a moment and shifted the topic: "Can't you play the finals, do you feel sorry?"

"No ... we are already very good, hey." Anxiaxia's contentment is always good. "Come on, Chenjiang's main force is so handsome and he plays so well. It's the provincial basketball team! Go to the game! You will definitely win more than us! "

The bottle in his hand was squeezed tightly and Sheng Yize snorted. "He is handsome? An Xia Xia, you have a bad vision."

But An Xiaxia misinterpreted his meaning, and gave a serious narrative reason: "It is very handsome, tall, good figure, and good-looking. Although indifferent to everyone, it is polite ..."

The bottle was miserable again |

Listening to the strange sound coming from behind, An Xia Xia could not help quietly turning her head back, moving her fingers a slit to peep at the scene behind.

Alas, Sheng Yize isn't changing clothes?

con man!

"You lie! Sheng Yize!" Anxia Xia was angry.

Sheng Yize was stunned, Jun face appeared embarrassed, he couldn't explain why it was just because ... that she was turned over to calm the fire?

"Oh ... I'll change it now." He began to unbutton his shirt, Anxia Xia whispered, angrily: "You play tricks | hooks!"

The uncle driver in the front row watched the two people interact with each other so lovingly and couldn't help laughing.

Realizing that there were outsiders present, An Xia Xia snorted immediately, shrinking the corner to death.

Sheng Yize's eyes were dark.

Arriving at Anjia, Sheng Yize first let Anxiaxia get out of the car and stayed in the car himself.

The driver uncle laughed and said, "Master, will I pick you up and Miss An tomorrow as usual?"

Sheng Yize asked: "Uncle Wang, how long have you been in Sheng?"

Uncle Wang froze and answered, "Nineteen years."

"It's older than me." Sheng Yize laughed inexplicably. "In 19 years, what should be done and what shouldn't be done? It's time to sort out?"

Uncle Wang was trained only when he interrupted the conversation between the two. He was trying to apologize, but heard Sheng Yize's frosty voice: "I and Anxiaxia, you told my father Right? "