The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!

Classmate Su? Are you calling yourself?

Su Xiaomo turned around, and saw He Jiayu standing in front of her, in a white suit, handsome and elegant like a prince out of a fairy tale.

Her rough heart jumped up.

"Uh ... yes ... of course!" Su Xiaomo stammered nervously.

He Jiayu smiled and made an invitation gesture to her. Su Xiaomo excitedly put her hand up.

The palm of the palm is soft and slender. Because of the perennial drawing, there is a thin layer of cocoon on the fingertips.

If you can, just keep it ...

He Jiayu felt a little shocked, and the thought at that moment made him feel incredible.

The two danced with the sound of music, Anxiaxia digging the cake with a spoon, and the corners of her mouth were all cream.

"Wow, so romantic! Is He Jiayu interesting for Momo?" An Xiaxia poked Sheng Yize, and used her as a healthy gossip habitually.

But for a long time, there was no response.

Taking a closer look, Kang Jian had long gone with good friends, and Sheng Yize's suits were poked by her.

An Xia Xia was embarrassed, and her little hand went over to iron his clothes quickly, Sheng Yize grabbed her hand and gently kneaded it.

The other hand touched her lips and wiped off the stained milk stains for her.

"Fool." A low voice, softly blameless.

An Xia Xia was held in one hand and the plate in one hand, his eyes were round and staring at him stupidly.

The height of the teenager was too high, forcing her to lean on the delicate little face. The height difference added some harmony to the two.

This ambiguous atmosphere was interrupted by Chi Yuanfeng.

"Brother! Don't hesitate! There is our show!" He dragged Sheng Yize and left, ignoring the gaze that could kill people in this belly's dark eyes.

On the dance floor.

Su Xiaomo's mood was surging, and He Jiayu suddenly approached her face, and that Junyi's face was less than a centimeter away from her.

He leaned closer to her neck and said gently, "I'm sorry ..."

Hmm ... such a gentleman? Do you want to kiss her?

She still kissed for the first time! Ah, so nervous! What about swelling? Do you want to close your eyes?

Su Xiaomo was so excited that a pair of big hands behind her touched the skin on her back, and with a squeak, she would never go away.

"Your zipper is open, sorry." He Jiayu nodded politely, then released Su Xiaomo, and went to the round of Chi Yuanfeng and Sheng Yize.

Su Xiaomo vomited blood in her throat, she just wanted to cut people!

Damn it! Why first contact with the male god! She actually zips her!

Damn zipper! Ah, why did you pull her! Her embarrassing cancer is about to happen!

Su Xiaomo was ashamed to die, Anxiaxia lost her soul.

But both were brought back to reality by a song.

On the stage of the auditorium, the Starry Night trio began to sing their masterpiece "Long Starry Night".

The catchy score of Langlang made everyone sing along.

On the stage, they are undoubtedly national idols!

An Xiaxia looked at the most central lead singer Sheng Yize, but felt that her heart was sweeter than cake.

She was so happy that the cell phone in her bag suddenly vibrated.

Touched out the phone, there was an unread text message from Mu Li.

"Xia Xia ... my one is here, can you buy me an aunt towel and send it over?"

An Xia Xia fluttered her fingers: "Oh, wait for me."

She turned and disappeared into the shadows.