Chapter 117: The Tyrant Wants to Spoil Me (13)

Beautiful eyes flowed, flashing a little resentment.

Su Yu was about to complain, but the man had already raised his eyes, and he happened to be facing each other.

She crashed into his eye.

Peach Blossom Eyes are no longer as violent as before, although they are still depressed, but they are more haggard, and countless red bloodshots.

It looks like I haven't slept all night.

The heart is a little soft.

These people, why do they always have to be good to her?

Su Wei unconsciously remembered Lu Xing in the last mission world, and she also took care of her sleeplessly......

No way.

She doesn't need it.

Su Yu closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, she no longer had any distracting thoughts, she covered her lips in surprise, and her eyes were skillfully filled with mist: "Your Majesty, you are so good~"

"People are so moved~"

While speaking, she pretended to raise her hand again and wiped away her non-existent tears: "I'm so moved that I'm going to cry......"

Rong Yin: "......"

Rong Yin didn't know why he was taking care of her all day without sleep.

But when she was unconscious, his mood would be heavy again, and he wanted to drag out all the people around him, but I heard that this would make the resentment condense, and she couldn't wake up.

So, Rong Yin endured it for a day.

When you want to kill someone, you forcibly calm down: drink tea.

The irritability is at its peak.

Just when he was about to lose it, Su Wei woke up, her eyes were still smart, and she still liked to be slimy and coquettish, which was sprinkled into his heart.

Rong Yin's frowning brows suddenly loosened.

The big palm pinched her wrist, pulled the person into his arms strongly, and clasped it tightly.

Su Wei was a little painful.

Deftly withdrew from his arms, and Su Yu learned Rong Yin's movements and dragged the person to her side.

But in the end, she was still recovering from a long illness and her body was delicate, so she didn't move.

Rong Yin looked at her for a long time, and there was no superfluous emotion in her dark eyes.

Su Yu was not embarrassed at all, reached out again, grabbed the corner of Rong Yin's clothes, and shook it: "Your Majesty has been serving people day and night, you must be very tired, right?" ”

"Come, lie down and rest~"

"Otherwise, people are better in their hearts than not going~"

After saying that, he sent him another one.

Filled with sweetness.

Rong Yin lost her temper by the grinding, so she obeyed her wishes, took the initiative to lean over, and got into the quilt.

In an instant, Su Wei became a human pillow, and she was out of breath.

I couldn't help but raise my hand and poke his face, silently protesting.

However, Rong Yin, who had not slept for a long time, smelled her faint fragrance, and only a moment later, she was already asleep, but her hands were still holding her.

Unlike Rong Yin, Su Yan, who had slept enough, was in great spirits, but there were bursts of hunger in her stomach.

You can't be held down for hours.

Su Yu finally carefully broke Rong Yin's hand and got out of bed to forage for food.

At this moment, there was a squeaky cry not far away.

Su Wei turned her head and didn't see Ah Wu's shadow, so she followed the sound and finally found the miserable Ah Wu in a corner.

The little hamster was locked in a golden, delicately carved cage, squeaking and squeaking in frustration, and when he saw Su Yan, he immediately jumped up excitedly and expressed a strong accusation:

[Wife, Mother!] ]

[Master, you finally woke up, woo woo woo, Ah Wu is so bitter in his heart!] Master, he didn't give Ah Wu food! ]

Poof.

Su Yu was amused by this funny scene, and her eyes were bright.