t Early in the morning.

Crescent North Sea, villa.

In the hazy weather, the morning light reflected from the heavy clouds, with a faint warm light.

Qianli finished running in the morning.

I turned a corner and walked along the path in the back garden towards the gate of the villa.

The bodyguards guarding the door saw it, and their white gloves immediately opened the European-style gate, and bowed their heads respectfully, "Mistress, you're back." ”

"Yes."

Chiri nodded.

A towel wiped the thin sweat from his forehead.

It's about a relationship that has just been exercised, and the white chest has a little ups and downs, coupled with an angelic and pure face, which is simply a crime.

However.

The bodyguards led by him did not dare to look at the half-eyed spring.

On the contrary, his eyes were full of awe and fear.

Although the others didn't know, they knew very well that the harmless girl in front of them was actually the terrifying god-killing Shura!

And this news was said by the big boss himself, so there can be no fake!

Therefore.

The rest of the bodyguards who didn't know the truth were a little confused.

What the heck???

Why did those bodyguards stare at their housewife with that kind of eye?

Obviously, the housemother is just an innocent (mistaken), cute (wrong), and pure (wrong) little sheep!

However.

In the next second.

Their eyes suddenly became awe-inspiring.

Because under the hug of several black-clothed bodyguards, a certain man came down from the second floor of the living room lobby, with a strong aura-

"Emperor Shao."

"Emperor Shao."

"Emperor Shao."

“……”

All the bodyguards and servants who were working stopped their movements and bowed in unison.

The Emperor's eye ignored the gaze around her.

He strode forward, took off his black coat, and put it directly on Qianli's shoulder-

"Tired?"

"Not tired."

"Is it cold?"

"It's not cold."

Emperor Night Hitomi: "......"

Qianli: "......"

The two of them looked up at each other for almost half a minute.

Finally.

Hitomi asked one last question, "Are you hungry?" ”

Qianli nodded wildly, "Hungry!! ”

Five minutes later.

Baroque European dining table.

The carved door of solid wood is opened.

Black-clad bodyguards lined up neatly at the rear.

Chiri pointed to the boiled shrimp on the plate with her chopsticks and said, "I'm going to eat that." “

"Yes."

Emperor Night Hitomi nodded.

The knobby finger that is suitable for playing the piano actually picked up a boiled shrimp, and then began to peel shrimp, shrimp, shrimp......

No way?!

The bodyguards are all a bit mysterious.

In their minds, the cold and cold emperor Shao should definitely not be this kind of painting style!

But the maids began to have stars in their eyes—

"Wow...... Emperor Shao is actually peeling shrimp. ”

"His fingers look good!"

"Yes, yes, what's the matter...... I feel so handsome and gentle! ”

“……”

Whispering non-stop.

Emperor Yetong's heroic brow furrowed.

Suddenly.

There was no one around to speak.

He sandwiched the peeled shrimp into Qianli's bowl, and said in an indifferent tone-

"Eat."

"Not enough."

Chiri eats the shrimp.

The misty blue eyes flashed, "I still want to eat~!" ”

Hitomi picked up another boiled shrimp again.

See here.

The maids stepped forward and asked, "Emperor Shao, let's do this little thing, right?" ”

Qianli nodded happily-

They must be faster and more skilled at peeling shrimp than Emperor Night Pupil!

Otherwise, with his turtle speed, how long would it take for him to eat a shrimp???

Who knows.

The golden pupil of the Emperor Night Pupil flashed a few traces of displeasure, and he refused, "No need, I'll do it myself." ”

Qianli: "......"

Maids: "......"

Why such a stubborn tone?!