Black fans and idols are married

Chapter 910 I am Hedy's Future Husband 18
An Xiaxia's voice was soft, and her eyes were clean and clear.

Sheng Yize twitched the corner of his mouth: "Yes."

"Then I'll go with you." An Xiaxia is not someone who doesn't know the general situation, of course the overall situation is the most important thing in this kind of time.

Sheng Yize breathed a sigh of relief, and coaxed An Xiaxia to go to bed first.
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The next day.

Sheng Yize drove the car himself and took An Xiaxia to Yecheng.

Based on the principle of procrastinating as long as he can, he made many excuses and did not go to see the so-called "partner" for a long time.

On the third day, An Xiaxia became a little suspicious: "Sheng Yize, do they not want to see Mrs. Song so much? And you're here too, the president of Shengshi will always give you face, right?"

Sheng Yize knew that he couldn't drag it any longer, so he went to the balcony to make a phone call, and when he came back, he said, "There is a banquet tomorrow, Mrs. Xu will attend."

"That's good. I'll be in charge of showing up tomorrow, so you can talk to him." An Xiaxia felt relieved, and suddenly remembered something, "Ah, I want to make a video with Coca-Cola..."

Sheng Yize grabbed her little hand: "Wait, let's go pick out the dress first."

"Oh, just pick one at random, I'm not here to be a vase!"

Sheng Yize refused, and said seriously: "You are my wife, representing my face. It doesn't matter if I wear short-sleeved shorts and big slippers, I have to dress you up beautifully."

An Xiaxia didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Okay."

Sheng Yize took her to shop all afternoon and bought several clothes. When they returned to the hotel, An Xiaxia took a shower and was forcefully pressed |on the washstand by Sheng Yize.

She exclaimed, "What are you doing?"

Sheng Yize told her directly with actions what exactly he wanted to do...
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After tossing around until midnight, An Xiaxia was so tired that she didn't even bother to move her toes, she curled up under the blanket and fell into a deep sleep.

Sheng Yize tucked in the quilt for her, sat up, and opened WeChat.

There is a photo sent by Grandma Sheng on it. Qixi has been in treatment for the past few days, and she doesn't drink milk well. She has lost a lot of weight.

Rubbing Qixi's watery eyes in the photo, Sheng Yize let out a heavy sigh.

In An Xiaxia's sleep, she murmured subconsciously, "Seven joy..."

"Qixi is very good..." Sheng Yize replied, and then a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

It's just deceiving yourself and others, and you have to deceive this little idiot.
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The next day.

Sheng Yize took An Xiaxia to the banquet location.

The people present were all business celebrities and social elites. An Xiaxia didn't like this kind of atmosphere very much. In addition, Sheng Yize said that the so-called Mr. Xu hadn't arrived yet, so she simply found a small corner to nest and looked at it with her chin in her hand. Sheng Yize socialized.

He doesn't talk much, but he can always hit the nail on the head. He has unique views and looks cold. In fact, as long as he wants to, he can chat with anyone.

"Xia Xia, do you like Sheng Yize very much?" An abrupt female voice sounded, An Xiaxia was stunned for a moment, then turned her eyes, and at some point there was a woman with enchanting makeup and a red dress sitting beside her.

blue rain.

She seemed to be sneaky, silent, An Xiaxia didn't even know when she came.

"Miss Lan..." An Xiaxia greeted her.

Lan Yu smiled, and glanced at Sheng Yize in the distance: "He is indeed the proud son of heaven. It's normal for you to like him."

An Xiaxia smiled cooperatively, but didn't want to answer.

"It's a pity, you like him so much, how does he treat you? Maybe he doesn't mean it." Lan Yu caressed her nails and said casually, "I think Sheng Yize's acting skills are so good, who can tell the difference between sincerity and falsehood? "

(End of this chapter)