Finally, with the unremitting efforts of Liyushu, a lump of ice was smashed into a piece of ice.

Her little hands were frozen red, she was stupid, her eyebrows and eyes were crooked, revealing a mouthful of small white teeth, and her smile was particularly sweet, she sucked her little nose, took the ice cube to Aotian, and said crisply: "Uncle Huang, you take your hands away, I will put a compress on your eyes."

If these words are said from the mouths of other women, they will be suspected of flattering.

But every word that Yushu spits out is as sweet as honey.

He can pretend to be very good from Aotian, and he can't wait for Xiaoshushu to wait for him.

He leaned back in his chair like an uncle, and lazily lifted his eyelids to glance at her, and found that she was struggling to move towards him.

The armrests of the rattan chair are very wide, and it is a little difficult to approach him from the side, not to mention that the back of his chair is so high, and he hooked his finger at her with a dark smile from Aotian: "The emperor might as well try it from below."

Good idea.

The simple little Yushu probed the ice cubes up from his legs, and she was anxious: "Uncle Huang, you can apply it yourself."

"My hands hurt." Li Aotian looked at her leisurely, and as his strong arm fell, he lifted Li Yushu up, and her chin just rested on Li Aotian's lower abdomen.

The location is somewhat awkward.

A tense feeling came from the soles of his feet, spread through his internal organs, and almost exploded.

She was embarrassed to be so up-to-date and up-to-the-top that Yushu was so embarrassed, she pretended to be calm: "Uncle Huang, go down."

"Nope." The domineering words spit out from Li Aotian's mouth: "There is only the upper and the lower in Weichen, there is no down, the emperor does not need to panic, Weichen will make the emperor comfortable."

Wow rub, what a serious hooligan.

Li Yushu suddenly panicked, thinking: Uncle Huang won't up with the birthday gift I gave him.

She shuddered.

Suddenly felt that her armpits were tight, and she lifted her to her strong chest, and said unashamedly: "Weichen's arms are comfortably tight, but ordinary people can't hold them."

It's like who's rare.

Besides, I'm not an ordinary person, I'm a dragon, albeit a paper dragon.

When I got closer to Uncle Huang, I could see his angular chin and dark eyes like jewels.

There was a little microcosm of himself in his dark eyes.

Danger, to fall into.

Li Yushu put ice cubes on his eyes with a smile on his face, and asked softly, "Uncle Huang, are you comfortable?"

Her soft voice was bewildering, and Li Aotian involuntarily put her palm on her waist: "Comfortable."

Boom.

The atmosphere was a little weird, and Li Yushu exclaimed: "Uncle Huang, are you crying?"

"...... "This is tears, but the water flowing down the ice, this little thing will not wait for people, I don't know how to wrap the ice cube with something first, the ice water is drilling into the eyes of Li Aotian, he can't help but close his eyes.

"Alright." Li Aotian was really unbearable, and his big palm covered her little hand and ripped it off: "Weichen is much better."

A 'grunt' sound came from Liyushu's stomach.

"The emperor is hungry?" Li Aotian asked, "What do you want to eat?"

"Okay." Leave Yushu and smash your mouth: "I want to eat mushrooms, but I always feel that the mushrooms in the palace are not that taste."

Hearing this, Li Aotian squinted his eyes and looked at the window, it was a little gloomy, the sun was not as strong as Fang Cai, and if you listened carefully, there was a loud sound of rain.

He suddenly said incoherently: "Can the emperor get up early?" Weichen took the emperor to play. ”