The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!

Song Qingchen was horrified in his heart, and he was foolishly fooled and said, "Brother Aze, what do you say ~ people just want to tie you ..."

Sheng Yize laughed, holding the hand of her thin wrist more and harder, bowed his head, Song Qingchen's ten fingers were slender, and the sequins on his nails shone in the sun.

"This medicine was given to me last time." He spread Song Qingchen's hand over, and there was a looming medicine powder in his nails.

Song Qingchen was a little surprised, did he find out?

Do not……

"Brother Aze, what medicine, how can you keep saying something that I don't understand?" Song Qingchen swallowed saliva, his smile stiffened.

Sheng Yize touched her hair, it was very gentle: "When a person is lying, his subconscious will dodge his eyes, swallow his saliva, and show a tense mood. Song Qingchen, you have all the leaks."

Song Qingchen's face became more and more ugly. Sheng Yize picked out some medicine powder from her nails and smiled coldly: "If you guessed it well, this is a medicine that can make people psychedelic."

Although he couldn't remember the events of that day, he vaguely remembered that he seemed to have entered a strange dreamland, which was unreal and strange.

Obviously, it was not a sign of drunkenness, but it was a medicine!

Song Qingchen tried desperately to withdraw her hands, and her lips were bitten and bleeding.

When did he see it ... didn't he promise to go abroad with her, would he be with her?

why? What exactly is this for?

"I ... I didn't ..." I was unable to explain, but I didn't know it was futile in Sheng Yize's eyes.

His voice lingered a little bit: "I have always believed in you, I believe you are still the innocent little girl ten years ago. But you are not, Song Qingchen, you are grown up, no longer I remember her. "

People change, he understands.

But Song Qingchen played these conspiracies and tricks, he would never condone it!

"You probably don't know, there are several hidden surveillances in the Song family." Sheng Yize put his lips on his lips. "But I called out the surveillance and saw that you put medicine in the wine jar, which is a medicine that can faint people. Right? So Uncle Song was drunk that day ... "

Having said that, Sheng Yize paused suddenly and frowned.

What happened after being drunk ...

There seems to be a vague shadow, it looks like a painting ...

But the content on the painting, like a thick mosaic, can't be recognized at all ...

damn it! can not remember!

Song Qingchen shook her body. She never stayed at the Song family. She thought that the place she was looking for was hidden enough. Where did she know that she had been photographed by surveillance!

"But we, we ..." Song Qingchen bowed his head, looking at his toes, with a shameless expression.

Even if the medicine is taken, everyone now mistakes them for a relationship ... as long as she bites, it's absolutely fine!

Sheng Yize lifted her chin stiffly: "Want to know if it hasn't been done yet? Isn't it easy? Should we sleep again?"

If it was before, of course Song Qingchen could not wait to sleep with him!

But now ... how dare she ...

As soon as she sleeps, she will be pierced ...

She stomped angrily: "Yes, it's my medicine. Since you have evidence, why not expose me earlier?"

Sheng Yize's smile suddenly reappeared, and his eyes toward Song Qingchen were full of pity.

"Oh ... do you really think I saw the surveillance?"