The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!

There was a noise on the phone, intermittent, and the call was terminated within a few seconds.

Sheng Yize held the phone, which was incredible.

This little woman even hung up on him?

He just indulged more, and he didn't expect that his gall was too fast!

"Jiang Yu, book me a ticket to country M!" He called the assistant's phone.

The assistant screamed, "BOSS, didn't you just come back?"

"I'll see my wife, do you have an opinion?"

"No, no! I'll book it for you!" How dare he have it, T-T.

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"Why, no signal?" Anxiaxia wondered.

Fang Shanshan explained: "It's normal, the signal here is occasionally unstable."

"Then I'll get him ready later." An Xia Xia put away his cell phone, and Kang Jian's medicine was almost applied. He whispered: "Be careful next time, otherwise it will easily scar."

"You know, why are you shy than my dad?" An Xiaxia voiced. "Also, you have a scar on your body. What is your stand against me!"

"I'm not disappointing you ..." Kang Jian said lowly, An Xia Xia didn't hear clearly, and asked in wonder: "What?"

"It's nothing." Kang Jian quickly denied.

After half an hour, Anxiaxia saw a signal and immediately called Sheng Yize again.

No one heard.

Are you busy?

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In the evening, An Xia Xia slept soundly, faintly feeling that someone had gone to her bed, a kiss like a squall, and fell down fiercely.

"Hmm ..." She opened her eyes stupidly, and saw that the person was Sheng Yize by the dim light of the desk lamp, and couldn't help it: "Why are you here?"

Sheng Yize Lengheng: "No, do you want to run away with others?"

"Nowhere." Anxia Xia pouted, yawned, and said in a weak tone: "I know, I'm dreaming ... how could you be so neurotic, take a dozen hours of flight to get jealous ..."

Sheng Yize covered his black line and picked up the little woman's clothes. A low-pitched voice whispered in her ear: "Yes, it is a dream, or-spring | dream!"

Big hands raged on her soft body. He came once after Anxiaxia, who was half awake. After the end, Anxiaxia tiredly hummed, "Why are you still so tired ..."

"Fool." He bit her earlobe.

An Xia Xia obediently nestled in his arms, softly coquettish: "Hands hurt, rub."

Sheng Yize held her little hand and looked down, faintly smelling medicine.

"How so careless!" He whispered, wrapping her hands in the palm of his hands, rubbing them in pity.

An Xia Xia: "I met someone today and accidentally got hurt when I hit him ..."

As soon as he thought about it, Sheng Yize understood it, only to be afraid that someone was giving her medicine on the phone.

damn it! He actually misunderstood!

I flew over thousands of miles, and it was nerve-wracking!

"Who did you meet?" He whispered.

"Secret ..." After muttering the words, An Xia Xia slept again.

Sheng Yize sighed, covered her with a quilt, and leaned down to print a kiss: "I'm gone."

Without a response, his little woman slept soundly.

Opening the door, he took a few steps, paused, and said to a shadow in the dark, "Protect her well."

Kang Jian clenched his gun subconsciously.

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After ten hours of running, Sheng Yize returned to China and was blocked at the airport.

Peach Blossoms in Song Shi smiled and said, "Mr. Sheng, chat?"