Chapter 759
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"Isn't it just brains …" An Xiaxia muttered.
"No, you're talking about water."
An Xiaxia was stunned for a few seconds before she reacted. "Are you calling me stupid?"
Sheng Yize laughed it off.
"Who is that person?" he asked An Xiaxia with a serious expression.
An Xiaxia shook her head. "I want to know too."
Sheng Yize frowned and carried her to the bed. "Sleep first. I'll take care of the rest."
"Okay." An Xiaxia closed her eyes obediently, but she didn't let go of his arm.
She was probably really scared. How long had it been since this little woman clung to him?
Sheng Yize held her hand and warmed it in his palm.
As she got closer, the faint smell of tobacco wafted into her nose. An Xiaxia sniffed and said in a daze, "You're smoking again?"
Sheng Yize was startled. He didn't hide it. "Yes, but I can't control myself when I'm under pressure … I won't do it again."
He was so considerate of her that An Xiaxia felt ashamed.
"It's okay … I can smoke less." Men couldn't avoid alcohol and tobacco when they went out to socialize.
"You're so considerate?" Sheng Yize smiled and tucked An Xiaxia's slightly messy hair behind her ears. He heard her asking repeatedly as if she was in a nightmare, "Did you really not look for me before? You really didn't? "
He sneered. "You're really … stupid."
He didn't know if he was laughing at An Xiaxia or himself.
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When they woke up again, they were already on the plane.
An Xiaxia asked sleepily, "Are we going home?"
The word "home" softened Sheng Yize's heart.
"You can't stay in the country or on that island. I'll send you to my friend's place. It's safe enough."
An Xiaxia pouted. "I already said I don't want the inheritance. Is that still not enough?"
"Mrs. Sheng, you're so innocent. Wake up." Sheng Yize flicked her forehead. "It's not a matter of whether you want it or not. It's a matter of the Song Family's factions fighting to the death. Even if you don't want it, Mr. Song's faction will desperately send it to your hands. Under such circumstances, if you go back, you'll be a piece of fat meat! Everyone wants to have a bite! "
An Xiaxia was a little scared. She hugged the blanket and curled up. "I don't want to be eaten!"
"Good girl, you can only give it to me." Sheng Yize's eyes were filled with love.
Hey, this isn't eating that way!
"Then … are you going to help Mr. Song?" An Xiaxia quickly changed the subject.
Sheng Yize nodded. "Mm. Although he's a bit of a scumbag, it's not bad that he left you the money. "
"So what if you're rich …" An Xiaxia was annoyed at the mention of him.
"Do you have no idea how much money he has?" Sheng Yize frowned. "For example, if I support you, you can drink a cup of soy milk and pour a cup at a time. If he supports you, he can give you the entire soy milk shop."
A row of money symbols floated before An Xiaxia's eyes. "Wow —"
"Good for nothing!" Sheng Yize shook the newspaper in his hand and suddenly realized something. He turned around and said in a serious tone, "Xiaxia, I'll help you keep your inheritance. You can support me in the future. I can warm your heart, stomach, and bed ~ "
"You've changed, Sheng Xiaohei! Your thinking is too depraved! "
"Really? But I think it's pretty good to be a pretty boy kept by my wife, "Sheng Yize said with a straight face.
An Xiaxia was dumbfounded. Hey, can I change my husband at the Civil Affairs Bureau?
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