The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!

An Xia Xia only thought it was ridiculous. It was as if two kindergarten children had a fight and one child lost, but moved out of his parents.

"It's something between the two of us." She gritted her teeth. "Also, I'm bad and virtuous. What does it have to do with you?"

Mr. Song only felt a sigh of relief in his heart: "Xia Xia, you are so disappointed!"

He heard that An Xia Xia was also in the sunset town, so he promised to accompany Song Qingchen. He kept watching the two from a distance. In his heart, he wanted the two to get along well.

Unexpectedly, Anxiaxia actually hit people! He still speaks well to him now, what is the difference with the rural shrew?

An Xiaxia thought he was inexplicable: "Mr. Song, you have helped me before, I'm grateful! But we are disappointed, I disappoint you, do I make you have expectations of me?"

Mr. Song increasingly felt that An Xia Xia was unreasonable. He kept Song Qingchen behind him and said solemnly: "Apologize to Qing Chen!"

"Why?"

"It's wrong to hit someone! You're at home, hasn't anyone taught you?" Mr. Song was distressed and thought that An Xia Xia's tutoring was too bad.

Anxia Xia was furious enough: "As soon as you came up, you questioned my tutor. Why didn't you ask your daughter what you did! Only allow her to be mean, do I even have the right to hit her?"

"You still scolding people ?!" Mr. Song has always been mild, and he slaps his head towards Anxia Xia.

Snapped--

Before slap in the face, he was pinched by a pair of big hands.

"Uncle Song, the contradiction between the children, can't it be the adult's turn to blend in?" Sheng Yize's voice was cold and horrible like frost and snow.

Mr. Song frowned and retracted his hand.

Song Qingchen cried and kept crying: "Daddy ... she hit me without any distinction ... my left face was swollen ..."

When An Xia Xia saw her pretending to be innocent, she even had a murderous heart, and slapped him slaps in the past. Suddenly, Song Qingchen stunned and wiped her face inconceivably.

"Help you make up for the symmetry, no thanks!" She panted, and wanted to do it again, and was dragged back by Sheng Yize.

Mr. Song was stunned, Sheng Yize calmly said: "I believe that Xia Xia beat people, naturally there is a reason for Xia Xia beat people. Instead of chasing Xia Xia, why don't Mr. Song ask your daughter what happened what?"

After the sounding speech, he bit his ear in An Xia Xia's ear: "Be honest, don't make any noise."

Anxiaxia exhaled without holding her breath, holding her hand and taking a bite, like a puppy.

Sheng Yize made her bite without changing her face, and even bowed politely to Mr. Song: "Please help yourself." Then he took Anxiaxia back to the room, closed the door, and stayed out of the way.

The cry of Song Qingchen and the comfort of Mr. Song came from outside the door, but they were ignored by the two in the room.

Sheng Yize reluctantly said, "Wife, can you relax?"

An Xia Xia glared at him angrily and let go of his mouth. He suddenly showed a clear line of teeth on his hand.

"Why don't you let me hit her? I'm not wrong! She's wrong!" Anxia Xiali was upright.

"It turns out that my wife has a violent little monster in her heart ..." Sheng Yize sighed. "Why is she so impulsive today? Where did she provoke you?"

An Xiaxia bit her lip and saw Song Qingchen's attitude, which proved that she was right in guessing.

But ... how can you tell Sheng Yize?

Directly, I'm your little green plum, will he believe it?