The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!

Soft and waxy tone, like a coquettish, Sheng Yize is still soft-hearted after all, let go of her.

After taking a shower, the little woman was already asleep.

Looking at her quiet sleeping face, Sheng Yize felt as if his heart was filled.

It seems that with Anxiaxia, there is no regret in life.

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Good night.

Sheng Yize took Anxia Xia to the shareholders' meeting, and Anxia Xia was still tightly wrapped. In this regard, Sheng Yize expressed satisfaction.

This is the winter.

Look at the girls, the ones in the big winter, still wearing skirts and bare legs, not cold!

His wife wears a thick, warm and cute look!

In this regard, Anxiaxia looked silently: "I really dare not compliment your aesthetic ..."

The shareholders' meeting was held at Yu'an Hotel. Not only the company's senior management, shareholders, but also department managers and outstanding employees came. The lottery was being held at the scene, and the atmosphere was reaching its warmest.

Sheng Yize looked around the next four weeks, and chose a position that was remote and able to look at the whole audience, and let Anxiaxia sit down first.

I wanted to accompany An Xia Xia, but after all men had to entertain, there was no way, Sheng Yi Ze could only tell Song Shi to take care of her.

Song Shi Taohua smiled at the microphone together: "Yo, little cousin, have you been rosy recently, is there anything good?"

"Guess." Anxiashapi smiled and didn't smile at him.

She hadn't forgotten that what caused the Song's turbulence was the unexpected news that Mr. Song had a terminal illness from Song Shi.

Song Shi touched his nose: "This, although I used to be a little less idiomatic, but now I am converted! We are our own!"

"Who talks to you!" Anxiaxia rolled her eyes at him. "I'm going to the bathroom."

Song Shi stunned to go with her, An Xia Xia glanced, and immediately sat down honestly.

He made a rough sweep. At this banquet, at least ten people, secretly and secretly, came to protect Anxiaxia.

Sheng Yize was really in love with her.

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Toilet.

When An Xia Xia washes her hands, she happened to happen to meet Chu Zhiyun.

She is obviously well-dressed, her makeup is exquisite and elegant, and she is still a cheongsam, with her arms spread high, and the three words of femininity are vividly explained in the walk.

"You are so miserable, why are you so sorry to come back?" Chu Zhiyun said indiscriminately, hitting a rake.

Anxiaxia smiled angrily: "Aunt Chu, you have grown up in reverse of black and white efforts!"

Chu Zhiyun snorted and touched up the mirror.

An Xia Xia looked at her face for the first time.

Even if she is old, An Xiaxia has to admit that Chu Zhiyun's face is extremely beautiful.

It is not the kind of net red face nowadays, but the classic beauty with great charm, but ... it seems a little familiar between the eyebrows.

She looked in the mirror and found where the familiarity came from.

Chu Zhiyun looks like Zhong Le!

But the temperament of the two is completely different, so it gives two feelings.

However, if you look closely at the five features, they have seven or eight points.

An Xia Xia started a mockery mode: "Aunt Chu, do you say Mr. Song really likes you, or do you use my mother as a stand-in?"

brush--

The hand holding the puff froze, Chu Zhiyun's action stiffened for a long time, he snorted coldly, and went outside.

I wonder whether it was intentional or not. She bumped into An Xiaxia, and there was a puddle of water on the ground ...