The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince! Chapter 875 - Don’t Mess with a Scheming Guy (3)

An Xiaxia cringed and asked timidly, “Why are you glaring at me…”

Sheng Yize sneered. “Am I?”

“Yes!”

A kiss then landed on An Xiaxia’s mouth, and soon became very intense and pa.s.sionate.

An Xiaxia found it all a little too much and begged him to stop.

Cola and Pepsi stared at their parents with wide eyes.

An Xiaxia couldn’t help but give Sheng Yize a shove. “The babies are watching…”

Sheng Yize turned and darted a look at the babies. “Go to sleep.”

“They’re only three months old… They can’t understand you…” An Xiaxia didn’t know whether to laugh or cry.

However, miraculously, Cola and Pepsi then indeed leaned on each other, held hands, and closed their eyes to sleep.

Oh lord…

Without the babies as an excuse, she wouldn’t survive much longer…

Sheng Yize kissed her even more forcefully until An Xiaxia’s eyes were wet with tears. “You… stop it!”

The scheming guy sat up and asked, “I’m going to ask you again. Was I glaring at you?”

Of course you were…

An Xiaxia nibbled her fingers in grievance. “No.”

She reminded one so much of a little wife succ.u.mbing to her lord husband’s intimidation.

Sheng Yize was glad to see her give in. Tapping the steering wheel, he started the car and headed back home.

An Xiaxia asked gingerly, “Are you jealous?”

“No!” he replied affirmatively.

“Then what’s with the att.i.tude?” He looked like he had just swallowed some firecrackers…

He turned his cold gaze on her. “Do I look like the jealous type to you?”

Did he? Seriously? Where did the word “jealous” fit in with his n.o.ble and cool image?

An Xiaxia nearly blurted out, “Look like? You are the very incarnation of jealousy.” Luckily, she stopped herself in time and said instead, “No, of course not. You’re the great Lord Yize, how can you be jealous of anyone?”

“That’s right.” He snorted haughtily and said, “Stay away from the pretty boy.”

He had an excellent memory and he still remembered the affectionate speech Xiao Yan had given in the amus.e.m.e.nt park back then.

All men had a “first love” complex. An Xiaxia was so obtuse in that area that even if the guy still had a thing for her, she wouldn’t realize it.

“He’s a married man, ok?” An Xiaxia found him ridiculous. “You can tell from his potbelly. He used to be so slim, but gained all that weight after he got married. Guys… they just let themselves go once they’re married…”

Sheng Yize found his self-confidence right away. “That’s him! It won’t happen to me! I have my abs!” After some thought, he added, “And Apollo’s belt, too!”

“But you haven’t gone to the gym in ages… With all the drinking you do at the dinner parties you have to go to, you’ll get chubby in a few years…” An Xiaxia sighed, finding the idea of an ugly Sheng Yize unacceptable.

Those words stabbed Sheng Yize in the heart like a little dagger.

Why, he wasn’t good enough for her now?

Mr. Sheng gritted his teeth. You want “exercise,” then?

That very night, Sheng Yize fulfilled his “exercise” duty with An Xiaxia and smiled like a fox. “Honey, how do you like my ‘effort’?”

An Xiaxia was speechless.

Don’t mess with a scheming guy! She learned it the hard way.

Early the next morning, An Xiaxia was dragged out of bed by Sheng Yize, who claimed that “it’s everyone’s duty to exercise, and working out together as a couple will make the process so much more enjoyable.”

After running 800 meters, An Xiaxia wrapped her arms around a telegraph pole and wouldn’t let go. “I can’t run any further!”

“Oh? Can’t you? We can always continue our workout in bed, you know.”