Sheng Yize's expression is more like pain than enjoyment.

"Cough, yes." He coughed.

Anxia was worried: "don't hold on! I know you hurt! "

.... It really doesn't hurt, daughter-in-law, can you not be so real?

Sheng Yize can't tell her bitterness. She can only keep rubbing.

"Nice figure..." An Xia sighed, "why don't you grow meat?"

Sheng Yize low way: "more exercise."

"You should keep this good habit! Don't drink and eat meat like those married men. It won't be long before beer belly gets up. I don't like you when you are ugly! "

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

"And your money." Said anshashat straightly.

I have a black abdomen and an internal injury.

"Of course, I like your people better." Anxia said happily. Sheng Yize was a little relieved, but she heard Anxia say, "because you are not only good-looking, but also profitable..."

.... He wants to go back to childhood and talk about life with his childhood self. Can you change your wife?

Of course, my wife can't change, but that fire can't be contained.

An Xia Xia rubs the position to slant down a bit, feel a piece of scalding temperature immediately.

What's the matter? She opened the quilt in confusion.

Then And quietly put it down.

Sheng Yize's embarrassed handsome face was flushed: "normal physiological reaction."

"Well..." Anxia Xia lowered her head and blushed, "does your stomach still hurt? And don't keep rubbing? "

"No pain..." Sheng Yize said to himself, "but can you knead it for me?"

An Xia Xia is silent for a second, and a fist swings past: "dirty!"

-

the atmosphere in the room was ambiguous. Sheng Yize turned on the TV in the ward to ease the embarrassment.

"What are you looking at?"

"Cartoon."

“.... Naive. "

Mouth loathed, Sheng Yize or with a remote control began to search about the animation channel.

When changing to a local news, an Xiaxia suddenly stopped him and said, "stop!"

Sheng Yize stops. It's a man's interview. He has a pair of extremely beautiful peach blossom eyes. The corners of his eyes are slightly picked up, with charm. When he smiles, his lips are in a beautiful arc.

"Hua Chi, what's good-looking?" Sheng Yize sneered, but soon his face became serious.

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

Song smile of the extremely evil: "Mr. Song incurable disease, the right to inherit to his daughter, is also human nature."

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

God, this is a big bang!

In Song Dynasty, I picked eyebrows: "in any case, as a member of the Song family, I will try my best to lead the Song family to a new glory."

The news is over.

An Xiaxia said in a strange way: "who is he..."

Sheng Yize searched in his mind and frowned: "in Song Dynasty, your cousin. In short, his father didn't fight Mr. Song, so at last the Song family fell into Mr. Song's hands. But I'm afraid it's right for song It's a must. "

"You mean, is he going to fight me for inheritance?"

"That's right."

An Xiahan and Mao stood up: "otherwise, shall I give him the right of inheritance? Otherwise I am not very dangerous! "