The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!

Looking at the little girl in front of her cheering, Sheng Yize's face became a little cold, his fingertips trembled, and his voice trembled a bit: "Is that what you want to say to me?"

"Yes, yes!" An Xia Xia nodded earnestly.

Sheng Yize only felt that his heart was like a roller coaster, falling from the peak to the bottom.

He was going to ... confess.

Although he felt ridiculous, even though his purpose of approaching An Xia Xia was not simple, he had always followed his heart.

Because I like it, I confess, so I want to be together, so I want to use her boyfriend's identity to be good to her.

But ...

He is self-confident, and since he was young, some have self-confidence.

But in terms of emotion, he is also blank.

So he forgot the most important point ...

Everything is just his wishful thinking, does Anxiaxia feel about him?

Obviously not.

Otherwise, how could he resist his kiss; otherwise, how could he hide from him; otherwise, how could he do everything possible to get rid of his relationship with him ...

He suddenly felt ridiculous.

Obviously I don't understand love, but I still want to work hard for love. As a result, I haven't taken a step yet. The front convenience is a cliff.

His silence made Anxia Xia a little uneasy. Anxia Xia nodded his fingers and called softly, "Sheng Yize, what's the matter with you ..."

Sheng Yize looked at her calmly for a while, his dark eyes were like an abyss, and he had an attractive sinking light.

In the end, he just ridiculed himself: "No, An Xia Xia, I have a contract with you, it's clear."

"What?" Anxiaxia looked surprised.

The contract that bothered her for so long.

"You've done a lot of things for me, and I'm very satisfied, so let's stop there." Sheng Yize's voice was without a trace of emotion, "Or you can break my contract."

An Xia Xia blinked and nodded vaguely.

Sheng Yize's throat knot rolled down, staring directly into her crystal-like eyes, trying to say something, but ended up saying nothing.

He went down and left, leaving An Xiaxia in a daze.

An Xia Xia frowned. Why did Sheng Yize feel so uncomfortable after he had said everything to her?

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Back on the second floor, the table was already full of gourmet dishes.

An Yibei's craftsmanship is very good, but he just doesn't show his hands easily. Today, he cooked a lot of dishes.

Qiao Mu ignored the image's eagerness, watching An Yibei kept talking.

After having dinner, all three of Xingye Group went upstairs. He returned Anxia Xia to his room to do his homework, and went to his room with Qiao Mu himself.

Qiao Mu joked: "Xiao Beibei, be careful I'm an inferno and put you down!"

An Yibei was unmoved: "Is there anything you want to check?"

Qiao Mu sighed, returned to a serious look, took out a document from the bag, and passed it.

"You should have seen the last photo. It was really a beautiful and gentle woman ... Unfortunately, she had died six months ago ..."

An Yibei's body trembled, opened the file and saw the death report above, and her eyes became red unconsciously.

"Don't tell Xia Xia."

Qiao Mu couldn't help saying: "Sooner or later she will know."

"At least don't know now!" An Yi Beiyang raised his voice.

Qiao Mu was silent, his eyes flashed with sympathy.