Chapter 695
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Sheng Yize leaned against the door and said carelessly, "I'm a hooligan? Come on, look at what you've done to me! Yet, you still insisted on touching me … Why are you blushing? Are you not satisfied with the size? "
An Xiaxia adjusted her clothes and said with a red face, "Don't talk!"
He narrowed his eyes and forced An Xiaxia to the side of the sink. "So you like to take action? Why don't we continue? "
An Xiaxia protected herself and shook her head, "No, no, no … it's okay!"
Sheng Yize curled his lips, "Good girl, we'll come after we get married."
… Come my ass!
An Xiaxia covered her head and ran back to her bed, pretending to be dead.
Sheng Yize knocked on the quilt, "Why are you so shy at your age? Get up and have some soup. "
"Well … you're too old!" An Xiaxia poked her head out and blinked after smelling the rich aroma, "What soup …"
"It's a tonic soup that nourishes the body and nourishes the yin and kidneys." Sheng Yize smiled cunningly.
"I don't need it!"
"Then I'll drink it." Sheng Yize was about to drink it when An Xiaxia snatched it away. She looked like she was trying to protect her food.
After tasting it, An Xiaxia realized that it was just an ordinary black-boned chicken soup. He was just bluffing.
But the soup he made was really delicious … An Xiaxia drank two bowls in one go and then went back to bed rubbing her stomach.
There was a rhythmic knocking outside the ward. Sheng Yize raised his eyebrows, "Coming."
"Who is it?"
"Mr. Song." Sheng Yize sneered, "Pretend to be dead later and I'll help you!"
An Xiaxia nodded.
Mr. Song hurried in and looked at An Xiaxia with concern, "How is she?"
Sheng Yize crossed his arms and glanced at him coldly, "Mr. Song, you still know you have a daughter? I'd like to ask, are you going to take her home and spoil her? Or do you want her to die in the Song Family? "
Mr. Song was furious, "What are you talking about? She's my daughter, why would I want her to die? "
"But she was drugged in her own home!" Sheng Yize's voice was not to be underestimated. "If the other party succeeds, then she will be defiled in her own home! Mr. Song, you keep saying that you care about this daughter, but because of you, she almost died once. Today, something like that happened again. Do you dare say that you're not responsible at all?! "
Mr. Song stopped talking. He had to admit that Sheng Yize's mouth was vicious, and every word he said hit the nail on the head.
"I will clean up the Song family and create a safe environment for her," Mr. Song said tiredly.
An Xiaxia grabbed the blanket and looked at Sheng Yize with admiration.
Impressive, he managed to suppress Mr. Song with just a few words!
A smile as cold as the North Pole blossomed. "There's no need. From today onwards, leave her to me."
Mr. Song was extremely reluctant. "You …"
"Xiaxia doesn't know how to run a business. Sooner or later, the Song family will have to unite by marriage. Am I not the best candidate? Since you're going to be my wife sooner or later, why don't I fulfill my rights and obligations as a husband? "
An Xiaxia was dumbfounded. Why did she have the feeling that she was about to enter the tiger's den … into the wolf's mouth?
"Fine, fine … I'll leave Xiaxia to you." Mr. Song waved his hand. Sheng Yize seemed to suddenly remember something and smiled innocently, "One more thing, I sent Song Qinwan to the police station."
"What?"
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