Chapter 855 - The Naughty Idol (4)
The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Qi Yanxiâs smile made Sheng Yize want to kick him in the ass. âItâs... a secret.â
A secret that he would never tell another soul.
He left, walking very slowly, as if he was saying goodbye to the past with each step.
He was saying goodbye to a youth that he would never be able to become again.
Sheng Yize narrowed his eyes and watched Qi Yanxi leave, looking pensive.
Returning to the room, he saw that An Xiaxia was still in a daze. Only when he waved his hand in front of her face did she wake up from her reverie.
âHas Qi Yanxi left?â
âYup.â
Sheng Yize bent down and kissed her on the mouth, looking rather pleased.
An Xiaxia was puzzled. âWhy are you grinning?â
âItâs a secret.â He wanted to keep her guessing.
Of course he was grinning. He had just gotten rid of a potential threat to his love life.
An Xiaxia, on the other hand, was frustrated. How come everyone was treating her that way? Did they think she was really that dumb?!
âHmph!â She decided to stop talking to him.
âItâs time for Cola and Pepsiâs first-month celebration party. Grandpa and Grandma are going to hold it on the island, so that we donât have to fly back and forth,â said Sheng Yize mildly, as if trying to appease her.
An Xiaxia mumbled, âOk, I see.â
âAre you mad?â
âNope. I just donât want to talk to you.â
âReally? What do you want to do with me, then?â Sheng Yize raised an eyebrow.
âI want to do nothing!â
âI see... you want to sleep with me.â Sheng Yize gave her a âspeak no more, I feel youâ look.
An Xiaxia was baffled. âWhen did I say that?!â
Sheng Yize replied, âYou said you wanted to do nothing, so isnât sleeping the only option left? Honey, youâve only just given birth and we need to restrain ourselves. Once youâre fully recovered, we can do it as often as you want... I promise Iâll make you very happy...â
An Xiaxia drew out the pillow from behind her and swung it at Sheng Yize. âYou scoundrel! Go away!â
âNo, I wonât.â Sheng Yize caught the pillow easily and gave her a cocky smile. âBite me if you can~ Iâm right here~â
An Xiaxia was shocked by how brazen he was. Gosh! What have you done to my haughty idol and can I have him back?
âGet lost!â
âOf course. Letâs get lost together~ Which venue do you prefer? The bed? The bathroom? Or... that small garden outside?â Sheng Yize smiled teasingly.
An Xiaxia felt utterly defeated.
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The Li family.
Li Fanxing marched into Li Canxingâs room and slapped the latter in the face.
Li Canxing wasnât the type that would endure it quietly. She slapped her sister back right away.
Neither of the two sisters would back off and Li Fanxingâs eyes were bloodshot from rage. âYou idiot! Where did you get the idea to hire paid commenters? Keep your mouth shut and donât mess with Sheng Yize!â
Li Canxing snorted. âI can mess with whomever I want. He can come kill me himself if he wants!â
Li Canxing had genuinely fallen in love with Song Shi and right now, she was like a rabid dog and would bite anyone that got in her way.
She had deliberately hired someone to create that Weibo post, hoping to make a big thing out of it and lead Sheng Yize to Li Fanxing.
Unfortunately, Li Fanxing was far more capable than she was, and had managed to cut off the loose ends before she was exposed.
âIâm warning you! Try this again and you wonât have to wait for Sheng Yize. Iâll kill you myself!â Li Fanxing said ferociously.
Li Canxing suddenly pouted and said in an aggrieved voice, âDad... why are you here?â
Li Fanxing froze, as if she had just been electrocuted.
Turned around, she saw her father observing her.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âDad... itâs not what you think. Canxing and I had a little misunderstanding, thatâs all...â Li Fanxing forced a smile. Face grim, her face said, âCome with me!â
In the study.
Li Fanxing was being interrogated by her father. âTell me, what were you planning to do to your sister?â
Of course Li Fanxing wasnât going to tell him that. Instead, she changed the subject and said, âDad, Iâm pregnant. Itâs Song Shiâs child.â