The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince! Chapter 346 - If I Have to Choose, It Has to Be Her (3)

Chapter 346: If I Have to Choose, It Has to Be Her (3)

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Dearie Sheng lowered his little head and said reluctantly, “Fine...”

After that, he picked up An Xiaxia’s comic book curiously and saw cartoon characters of a boy and a girl on the cover. He mumbled, “Brother, can I have a look at this?”

“No, you can’t.” Sheng Yize denied his request ruthlessly. “It’s a comic for teenage girls and only teenage girls can read it.”

Dearie Sheng was speechless.

Sulking, he put down the comic book and went to play video gas.

When An Xiaxia woke up, she happily joined him.

Sheng Yize watched as the kid and the bigger kid played video gas together. He thought his heart was going to lt.

For the first ti, this house that had once just felt empty and deserted looked like a real ho.

“Dearie Sheng! You’re hopeless! How can you be so good at your howork and so bad at gas! You’ve gotten killed twice!” An Xiaxia complained as her fingers quickly pressed the buttons.

Dearie Sheng looked embarrassed and tried to find an excuse for himself. “It’s not like I’ve played this before!”

“What?” An Xiaxia was shocked. “Then what do you do every day?”

“Go to school, take after-school lessons, reap the benefits of all the usual selective education programs... Other than that, I eat and I sleep.” Frowning, Dearie Sheng listed his daily activities.

“Oh god...” An Xiaxia was astonished. It sounded like the boy didn’t do anything fun at all. “Don’t you watch cartoons? Or go out with friends?”

Dearie Sheng remained silent.

The corner of An Xiaxia’s mouth twitched. So that was a no. No wonder he acted like a middle-aged man — that schedule explained everything.

“Poor you.” An Xiaxia rubbed his head sympathetically and Dearie Sheng dodged her as he beca that little tsundere again. “That’s common practice for all children of the Sheng family. Brother grew up this way, too!”

An Xiaxia drew back her hand resentfully and darted a look at the guy cooking in the kitchen. She was very curious about what Sheng Yize was like when he was little.

It dawned on her then. When you like soone, you not only wanted to spend every minute with them all the way into the future, you also wanted to know about their past, be it sad, happy, good, or bad.

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Sheng Yize cooked a big dinner for them, which An Xiaxia and Dearie Sheng feasted on.

After a few days of cohabitation, the two had beco quite close now, which was demonstrated by them... fighting over the at.

“Brother cooked this for ! FOR !”

“So what if he’s your brother? He’s my boyfriend!”

“Hmph! Watch your weight. You’re going to beco a fatso...”

“You stupid kid! Talk like that and you’ll never find a girlfriend!”

“...”

Sheng Yize then successfully resolved their dispute with a casual question. “Have you two finished your howork?”

An Xiaxia said, “... Dearie, the drumsticks tonight are so delicious. Have another one!”

Dearie Sheng replied, “... No, no, Sister Xiaxia, eat as much as you like! Don’t hold back for my sake!”

The two had spent the whole day playing video gas... As for howork, how could they have had ti for that?

After finishing their als at lightning speed, the two kids went back to their rooms with guilty consciences.

Sheng Yize took a shower and ridiculed her as he toweled his hair dry. “You’re a bad influence on Dearie. I now know that laziness is indeed contagious...”

“Teehee... No, I’m not...” An Xiaxia forced a smile and pretended to check her social dia, avoiding the subject.

She had just tapped open the most popular topics on Weibo when her phone buzzed.

It was an incoming ssage.

“Xiaxia, let’s talk. Don’t tell Yize about it.”

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