Black fans and idols are married

Chapter 734 Just Be Your Patron Saint 1
Sheng Yize's expression looked like enjoyment, but more like pain.

"Ahem, it's alright." He coughed.

An Xiaxia was very worried: "Stop holding on! I know you're in pain!"

...It really doesn't hurt, daughter-in-law, can you stop being so serious?

Sheng Yize couldn't tell because he was suffering, so he could only let her continue kneading.

"You have such a good figure..." An Xiaxia sighed, "Why don't you gain weight?"

Sheng Yize said in a low voice, "Exercise more."

"You have to keep this good habit! Don't be like those married men who drink alcohol and eat meat. After a while, your beer belly will rise. If you become ugly, I won't like you anymore!"

"Do you like me only because of my face?" Sheng Yize asked heartbroken.

"And your money." An Xiaxiat said straightforwardly.

A certain black belly was injured internally.

"Of course, I like you better~" An Xiaxia said cheerfully, Sheng Yize's expression was a little relieved, but he heard An Xiaxia say: "Because you are not only good-looking, but you can also make money~(* ^__^*) Hee hee..."

... He wants to travel back to his childhood and talk about life with his childhood self. Can you change your wife?
Of course the wife can't be changed, but the fire can't be suppressed no matter what.

An Xiaxia's kneading position was a little lower, and she immediately felt a scalding heat.

What's the matter, she lifted the quilt in confusion.

Then... silently put it down again.

Sheng Yize's handsome face flushed with embarrassment: "Normal physiological reaction."

"Hmm..." An Xiaxia lowered her head, blushing, "Does your stomach still hurt? Do you want to continue kneading?"

"It doesn't hurt..."
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The atmosphere in the room was ambiguous, Sheng Yize turned on the TV in the ward in order to relieve the embarrassment.

"Look at what?"

"Animation."

"……childish."

With disgust on his lips, Sheng Yize still took the remote control and started searching for channels about cartoons.

When switching to a piece of local news, An Xiaxia suddenly stopped him; "Stop!"

Sheng Yize stopped, and there was a man's interview on it, with a pair of extremely beautiful peach blossom eyes, the corners of which were slightly raised, full of charm, and when he smiled, the corners of his lips curled up in a nice curve.

"Fantasy, what's so interesting." Sheng Yize sneered, but soon his expression became serious.

"I heard that Mr. Song once said at a banquet that he would transfer all the inheritance rights to his daughter's name. What do you think of this, Mr. Song Shi?" The host moved the microphone to the man's mouth.

Song Shi laughed extremely monstrously: "Mr. Song is suffering from an incurable disease, and it is human nature to give the inheritance rights to his daughter."

The host was obviously stunned: "You mean, is Mr. Song terminally ill?"

God, this is a big revelation!

Song Shi raised his eyebrows: "No matter what, as a member of the Song family, I will do my best to lead the Song family to a new glory."

News is over.

An Xiaxia said incredulously: "Who the hell is he..."

Sheng Yize searched in his mind, frowned and said, "Song Shi, your cousin. Simply put, his father never fought against Mr. Song, so the Song family fell into Mr. Song's hands in the end. But look at him like this , I'm afraid it's for the Song family... if you are determined to win."

"You mean, he wants to fight for my inheritance?"

"Yes."

An Xiaxia stood upright: "How about I give him the inheritance right? Otherwise, wouldn't I be very dangerous!"

(End of this chapter)