Black fans and idols are married

Chapter 679 You have all the looks I like 5
Sheng Yize leaned against the door, with broad shoulders and long legs, and he said casually, "I'm a rascal? Come on, look, what have you done to me! You still have to touch people... Why are you blushing? Are you not satisfied with the size? "

An Xiaxia closed her clothes, blushed and said, "Don't talk!"

His black eyes narrowed suddenly, shining with a dark and unpredictable light. He forced An Xiaxia to the sink, "So you like action? How about - let's continue?"

An Xiaxia protected herself, shaking her head desperately: "No, no, no... No need!"

Sheng Yize pursed his lips: "Good boy, come back after we get married."

...Come on, sister!
An Xiaxia hugged her head and fled back to bed, pretending to be dead.

Sheng Yize knocked on the quilt: "Why are you so shy when you're old? Get up and drink soup."

"Hmm...you're only a few years old!" An Xiaxia raised her head and blinked her big eyes after smelling the strong fragrance, "What kind of soup..."

"Shiquan Dabu Decoction, nourishing yin and tonifying kidney, has a miraculous effect on regulating the body." Sheng Yize smiled treacherously.

"I don't need to make up!"

"Then I'll drink it." Sheng Yize made a gesture to drink, but was snatched away by An Xiaxia, with a small expression of protecting himself from being robbed.

After taking a sip of An Xiaxia's, he realized that it was just ordinary black chicken soup. He was just fooling himself just now.

But the soup he made is really delicious... An Xiaxia drank two bowls in one go, and then lay down on the bed rubbing her stomach and feeling unsatisfied.

There was a rhythmic knocking sound outside the ward door, Sheng Yize raised his eyebrows: "Here we come."

"Who?"

"Mr. Song." Sheng Yize sneered, "Just pretend to be dead in a while, and I'll help you get an explanation!"

An Xiaxia nodded.

Mr. Song hurried in and looked at An Xiaxia distressedly: "How is she?"

Sheng Yize crossed his arms, and gave him a cold look: "Mr. Song still knows that he has a daughter? I would like to ask, is this daughter taken back to spoil? Or do I wish she was killed in the Song family?"

Mr. Song was furious: "What are you talking about? My daughter, how could I want her to die!"

"But she was drugged in her own home!" Sheng Yize's voice had a majesty that cannot be underestimated, "If the other party succeeds, then she was ruined in her own home! Mr. Song, you keep saying that you care about this daughter, However, because of you, she almost died once, and something like that happened today, dare you say that you have no responsibility at all?!"

Mr. Song stopped talking. He had to admit that Sheng Yize's mouth was poisonous, and every sentence hit the nail on the head.

"I will rectify the Song family and create a safe environment for her." Mr. Song said wearily.

An Xiaxia grabbed the quilt and looked at Sheng Yize with admiration.

It's amazing, Mr. Song was suppressed in a few words!
A smile as cold as the arctic, "No need, from today on—she, leave it to me."

Mr. Song was extremely reluctant: "You..."

"Xia Xia doesn't know how to run a business. The Song family will get married sooner or later. Am I not the best match? Since I will become my wife sooner or later, why don't I fulfill my rights and obligations as a husband sooner?"

An Xiaxia was dumbfounded. Why did she feel like she was about to be sent from a dragon's lake to a tiger's lair... into another wolf's mouth?

"That's all... I'll leave Xia Xia to you." Mr. Song waved his hand, Sheng Yize seemed to have suddenly remembered something, and smiled harmlessly: "One more thing, I sent Song Qingwan to the prison Police station."

"what?"

(End of this chapter)