The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!

"She is really a very good child. She doesn't cry or make trouble. When someone steals her things, she won't sue or cry, but it will make you feel bad to death ..." It seems to recall some memories , An Yibei's eyebrows became much softer.

Sheng Yize's throat moved and he thought of the fat meatballs when he was a child. In fact, she was always good-tempered. He teased her to bully her. She was angry for a long time, and he darted into his arms.

It's like carrying warm sunshine to dispel the coldness of the whole world.

An Yibei picked up a glass of wine, touched a cup with Sheng Yize, opened his tie, and laughed at himself: "When you move to my house, I always hate you. I only know that you came for a purpose ... but I do n’t know why. "

Sheng Yize took a sip of wine and laughed: "Only this, you hate me so much, don't you?"

"No," he said sharply, gnashing his teeth: "Xia Xia didn't go to school when he was in Sunset Town?"

Sheng Yize slowly shook his head: "No." He always taught her to learn Pinyin, literacy, addition, subtraction, multiplication and division.

"When she was adopted by Zhou Jiu | Beast, it was only a few months, and then she lost her memory ... I sent her to school. She didn't know anything. The teacher asked to write a name. Can you guess what she wrote?

Frowning, Sheng Yize guessed for a long time without guessing.

"Ze. She can only write that one word, three o'clock, two horizontal and one vertical ..." An Yibei bit the word very hard, and Sheng Yize shook his hand, and the wine spilled out instantly.

Even if she lost her memory, she still remembered his name.

That was what she wrote with a stroke of a stroke. She was stupid. She was half-hearted when learning something, and learned it for a long time.

But she was stupid in her mind.

The corners of his eyes began to be inexplicably wet, and Sheng Yize's breathing was disturbed for a few seconds, and An Yibei pinched his collar.

"If you dare not treat her well in the future, I will not let you go first!" He threatened harshly.

Sheng Yize laughed abruptly: "No, if you don't let me go, it will be me first."

How lucky this life is to be able to meet An Xia Xia, to like her, and to be liked by her.

Many things in this world don't matter to him. The only person who does not want to fail is Anxiaxia.

The two men, drunk and drunk, helped each other back to the hospital.

An Yibei went to sleep in the lounge, and Sheng Yize went to Anxiaxia's ward.

When Anxiaxia was sleeping, she felt that someone touched her bed, and her first reaction was to scream.

"It's me." The clear voice had always been dull tonight.

An Xiaxia fell down, rubbed her eyes, and yawned, "Did you drink?"

He had a strong alcoholic body, and Anxiaxia wrinkled her nose subconsciously.

"Hmm ... drink ..." he said dumbly, his hands stretched out into Anxiaxia's sick suit, capped a few times, and retreated with restraint.

Even when drunk, he remembered that Anxiaxia was not well.

His heart was filled with full of touching, long time to reunite, and those sweet and sultry memories, making his body like a fire, constantly lingering Anxiaxia, as if venting.

An Xia Xia pushed him awkwardly, and yelled, "Don't mess around ... this is in the hospital ..."

He was silent for a while, as if he heard it, Anxiaxia was relieved, but he unexpectedly dragged her little hand and reached a certain important part ...