t Qianli was carried by the emperor and walked down the street.

Although there were not many pedestrians on the road, the foreigners around them cast their eyes one after another after discovering the two of them, and a few surprised glances flashed in their eyes, as if they had seen something strange.

Chiri felt a little embarrassed.

I had to bury my head in his arms and pretend that I couldn't see anything.

Emperor Ye Hitomi turned a blind eye, and only strode forward, walking with the feeling of the wind.

Luckily, the DIY kitchen isn't far away.

It was just a few minutes away.

When the Italian clerk saw a man carrying a woman into the store, of course, his heart was full of "holding grass"!

They only provide kitchen, not oo×× service!

Thinking about it.

Emperor Night Hitomi had already put Qianli on the sofa and walked to the front desk to pay.

After getting the key, he walked over and made a gesture to hug Qianli.

Qianli looked at the clerk with a complicated expression, and said stupidly, "Anyway, it's only a few steps away, I'd better be on my own!" ”

As he spoke, he jumped and walked towards the hallway.

However.

Didn't take a few steps.

The whole person's body was hugged by the emperor's night pupil again.

The Italian clerk's eyes were even more complicated.

Qianli: "......"

Big brother, it's really not what you think!

Hitomi carried her into the room, then put her on the sofa in the middle, and then put down the shopping bag in her hand.

But he knelt down on one knee, lifted Qianli's foot, and took off his socks.

The ankle is already red and swollen.

Hitomi Di Ye frowned, her hot fingers kneading at the red and swollen spot.

Press your fingertips to the most painful area.

Qianli's little feet shrunk, and tears almost fell—

"Painful ......"

"Who told you to mess around?!"

"Why don't you just give me the bag just now?"

"You still dare to talk back?"

"Don't dare."

Qianli was a little aggrieved.

Obviously he went to grab something to help him share the burden, but who knew that he accidentally twisted his foot in the end, and he had to say that he was !!

Although Emperor Yetong had a gloomy face, the force on his hand was lighter, and he rubbed it in a circle.

His massage technique was surprisingly good.

Chiri soon stopped hurting.

She urged, "Leave me alone, you go cook, right?" ”

If you continue to knead it, you may not have to eat lunch and just eat dinner!

Emperor Yetong asked uneasily, "Doesn't it hurt?" ”

"It doesn't hurt anymore."

“……”

Emperor Yetong got up and walked to the kitchen with the dishes, washed his hands, and began to cook.

Qianli lay on the sofa.

When you look up, you can see the busy figure of the emperor's night pupil-

He kept walking around in front of him with an apron on, and he actually had the illusion of happiness.

So when Emperor Yetong cut the dish, he raised his head and looked, and what caught his eye was Qianli supporting his chin with one hand, and his red cherry lips had a foolish smile.

It looks a little silly, but it's cute.

“……”

The golden pupil of the Emperor's Night Pupil suddenly darkened a little.

He said, "Come here." ”

Qianli was stunned, "What's wrong?" ”

"Sleeves."

“……”

Qianli looked at his sleeve, and sure enough, he found that he was about to fall, which should affect his hands-on ability more, right......?

She stepped forward and bowed her head to roll up her sleeves for him.

Because the emperor was wearing a shirt, it wasn't particularly easy to pull, and it took a while to pull up the sleeves on both sides.

Qianli looked at it for a few points and nodded with satisfaction, "It's okay, it shouldn't fall off......"

The voice did not fall.

The lip flap was grabbed.

Emperor Night Hitomi took advantage of the void and lowered his head and dropped a kiss on her lips.