The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!

His voice was steady and powerful, and he was cold and murderous. Sheng Qingyi's face was pale, his lips trembling | shaking.

"I……"

Until now, no matter how much he justified, it was useless.

He did try to kill An Xia Xia, but he tried to obstruct him and keep the two together.

"After all, I'm the grandfather of the babies. How could the tiger poison not eat them?" Sheng Qingyi said in a taunting manner, completely without the once overbearing momentum.

Sheng Yize smirked angrily and said calmly, "When you broke my leg, you didn't say that."

Thinking of the once absurd, Sheng Qingyi was embarrassed and almost stood still: "That's all gone ..."

"Past? For me, never passed." Sheng Yize's voice was like the snow in the Arctic mountains and rivers. "If you really hurt Coke and Qixi as grandchildren, then tell me who called Xia Xia. , Threatening her to be separated from me? "

Sheng Qingyi was silent.

One minute, two minutes ... At five minutes, Sheng Yize provoked an ironic smile: "You don't say, it doesn't matter. I will find it out by myself one day. I gave you a chance. You do n’t want it. ! "

He strode away, leaving Sheng Qingyi in sigh with sigh.

It wasn't that he didn't want to say it, it was that he had a handle on that person and he couldn't open his mouth.

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After a farce, Sheng Yize further strengthened the protection of An Xia Xia and her babies.

On the day of the full moon wine, many people came to the island hotel. Sheng Yize was entertaining at the door. From a distance, a gleeful laugh came: "Ize, congratulations."

Sheng Yize's eyes were sharp and sharp, and he glanced at her. The other side was shocked by his aura, and subconsciously changed his mouth: "Mr. Sheng."

"Miss Li, please." Sheng Yize's response was dull. He didn't even send an invitation to the Li family. She did not invite her. Is there any conspiracy?

Sending someone to stare at Li Fanxing, the hall suddenly became lively. It was Grandpa Sheng, Grandpa Sheng, each holding a cute treasure.

The two old men couldn't shut their mouths together with a smile, and their children and grandchildren looked around their knees in a happy manner. It was rare to see Sheng Yize's cold face, and a smile appeared.

An Xiaxia also came, Sheng Yize walked over to help her: "Hungry or not? Tired?"

"I just came out, okay." Anxiaxia couldn't help crying. "I lay down for a month and I'm almost a piglet. Hey ... I haven't lost weight yet, will I lose face?"

Sheng Yize bowed his head, An Xia Xia wore a red dress, and a chic skirt was cut on her knees, exposing slim straight legs. Although her waist was slightly fatter, she could not see it by the skirt. Instead, she was on the upper body. It ’s a lot fuller than having a child before. A face is bright and moving, I do not know how many people have attracted the attention.

"It looks good," Sheng Yize said.

"really?"

"Really."

"Then, do you think, am I good-looking before or am I good-looking now?" An Xiaxia is no exception.

Sheng Yize groaned for a moment and whispered, "I still think that you look the best in bed."

Huh?

What the hell?

An Xia Xia looked puzzled, Sheng Yize clenched his fists, put a cough on his lips, and tried hard to bear smile.

For a long time, Anxia Xia Cai blushed and punched him: "Sheng Yize ... you, you hate!"

Sheng Yize means: No clothes ... It looks best ...

The male **** plays with the liu | The gangster is really even the liu | The gangster is afraid ...