The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!

A big man, with red eyes, begging you, another life, Anxiaxia sighed, "Okay ..."

After pumping 200 ml, An Xia Xia had already felt unwell. She barely pumped 400. She rolled her eyes and was very contented ... she passed out.

Before closing her eyes, she seemed to see Sheng Yize come in, and she couldn't help but think of Yin Qinghan as a meal.

It hurts to look at.

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When he woke up again, Sheng Yize asked her with a face to train her: "Do you know that you are not in good health? You are still pumping blood, stupid!"

"Well ... Is everyone kneeling down and begging me ..." An Xia Xia tried to squeeze a smile, "You don't get angry."

She shook Sheng Yize's arm, and Sheng Yize glared at her for a while, his expression eased.

"Get up and drink soup."

"What soup?"

"Pig liver, blood."

Anxiaxia faced bitterly. "Can't you drink it?"

Obviously it can't be dripped ... Seeing Sheng Yize's ice cube face, I know it's absolutely impossible not to drink.

After drinking two bowls with a wrinkled face, Anxiaxia just remembered: "Who is Yin Qinghan to save? Girlfriend? Or family?"

Sheng Yize calmly said: "Boyfriend."

An Xia Xia sipped a soup and stunned, "Boy, boyfriend?"

"Ok."

I heard Yin Qinghan once said that he likes men. At that time, An Xia Xia also thought he was joking and could not think it was true.

There are so many essays written by An Meixia. An Xia Xia has a burning gossip heart and pulls La Sheng Yi Ze's sleeve.

Sheng Yize looked at her with complex eyes, and said truthfully: "It's not bad, you should have seen it. It is Qi Yanxi's brother who donated bone marrow to Song Qingwan before."

When it comes to this, An Xia Xia remembered it. In the impression, he was a very gentle and gentle boy.

"The two of them are in love ... there must be many obstacles." An Xia Xia was a little stunned.

Born in such a family, and this sexual orientation, the family must be difficult to accept.

"In this world, there are very few feelings of smooth sailing." Sheng Yize looked very openly. "It is their business whether they can walk together, and all we can do is respect their choice."

"Wow ... I don't see how well you are accepting ..."

"If you have a wife who writes beautifully, maybe you will look more openly than me." Sheng Yize chuckled.

An Xia Xia's face said: "Well ... if you don't like it, I won't write it later."

"Then you plan to write romance? Substitute yourself into a female lead and fall in love with a man?" Sheng Yize smiled sharply at the corner of his mouth, "Dream! You can still write about the beauty!"

Well ... somebody's overbearing president Fan Er, it's really getting stronger ~

An Xia Xia was moved, and Sheng Yi Ze's cell phone suddenly rang. He picked it up. Grandma Sheng was full of voice: "Little grandson, I'm ready! You must cheer! Hurry up and marry Xia Xia Get it! "

"Well, okay, I see." He said calmly, hung up the phone, and said solemnly, "Grandma had a heart attack and was just sent to the hospital. The doctor said that ... he was in critical condition."

"What ?!" An Xia Xia panicked, and jumped out of bed in a hurry;

Sheng Yize walked hurriedly, Anxiaxia growled: "Hey! But your grandma! Sheng Yize, you are not in a hurry!"