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Chapter 753

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Sheng Yize's expression looked like he was enjoying it, but more like he was in pain.

"Ahem, that's enough." He coughed.

An Xiaxia was worried. "Don't force yourself! I know you're in pain! "

… It really didn't hurt. Honey, can you not be so harsh?

Sheng Yize couldn't say it out loud and could only let her continue.

"You have a great figure …" An Xiaxia sighed. "Why don't you put on weight?"

Sheng Yize said in a low voice, "I need to exercise more."

"You have to keep this good habit! Don't be like those married men who drink and eat meat. You'll get a beer belly soon. I won't like you if you become ugly! "

"Do you like me just because of my face?" Sheng Yize asked, feeling stifled.

"And your money," An Xiaxia said straightforwardly.

A certain black-bellied man was hurt.

"Of course, I like you more ~" An Xiaxia said happily. Sheng Yize's expression became a little more gratified. An Xiaxia said, "Because you're not only good-looking, but you can also make money ~ (_ _) hehe …"

… He wanted to travel back to his childhood and talk about life with his younger self. Can you change your wife?

Of course he couldn't change his wife, but he couldn't suppress the fire in him.

An Xiaxia rubbed a little lower, and she immediately felt a scorching heat.

What was going on? She lifted the blanket in confusion.

Then … she put it down silently.

Sheng Yize's handsome face blushed in embarrassment. "It's a normal physiological reaction."

"Mhm …" An Xiaxia lowered her head and blushed. "Does your stomach still hurt? Do you want to keep rubbing? "

"No …" Sheng Yize thought for a moment. "But can you rub it down there?"

An Xiaxia was silent for a second and punched him. "Pervert!"

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The atmosphere in the room was ambiguous. To ease the awkwardness, Sheng Yize turned on the TV in the ward.

"What are you watching?"

"A cartoon, I guess."

"… Childish."

Sheng Yize said disdainfully but still started searching for cartoons with the remote control.

When he switched to a local news, An Xiaxia suddenly stopped him. "Stop!"

Sheng Yize stopped what he was doing. It was an interview with a man. He had a pair of extremely beautiful peach blossom eyes. The corners of his eyes were slightly raised, giving him a seductive look. When he smiled, the corners of his lips turned up in a beautiful arc.

"Love-Struck fool, what's there to see?" Sheng Yize sneered, but his expression quickly turned serious.

"I heard that Mr. Song once said at a banquet that he would transfer all the inheritance rights to his daughter. Mr. Song Shi, what do you think of this?" The host moved the microphone to the man's mouth.

Song Shi's smile was extremely evil. "Mr. Song is suffering from an incurable disease. It is only human nature to pass the inheritance to his daughter."

The host was obviously stunned. "Do you mean that Mr. Song has a terminal illness?"

Heavens, this was a huge piece of news!

Song Shi raised his eyebrows. "In any case, as a member of the Song Family, I will do my best to lead the Song enterprise to new glory."

The news ended.

An Xiaxia said in disbelief, "Who is he …"

Sheng Yize searched his mind and said with a frown, "Song Shi, your cousin. To put it simply, his father didn't defeat Mr. Song, so the Song Family fell into his hands. But looking at him, I'm afraid he is determined to get the Song enterprise. "

"You mean, he wants to compete with me for the inheritance rights?"

"Yes."

An Xiaxia's hair stood on end. "How about I give him the inheritance rights? Otherwise, I will be in danger! "

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