t Emperor Yetong held the fountain pen, and his right hand with distinct bones turned the fountain pen, quite leisurely.

He raised an eyebrow and said, "Can't sleep." ”

"Why can't you sleep?"

"No why."

"But the body is more important."

"Huh."

Hitomi the Emperor smiled.

His powerful left hand pulled Qianli into his arms, pinching the soft flesh on his slender waist—

"I want to go to bed early, but sometimes I can't help it."

"You!"

Thousands of glass knots.

Then I suddenly realized how correct it was to give him a sleeping pill, otherwise he wouldn't have to make a fuss to death?!

She broke away from the arms of the emperor and the milk was delivered to him, "I can't sleep and drink milk." ”

“……”

The golden pupil behind the gold-rimmed glasses flickered in the Emperor's Night Pupil, "Milk? ”

This woman.

I didn't come back for half a day just now, so I bought him milk?

His sensual thin lips curled with pleasure, and he asked softly, "Concerned about my injury?" ”

As soon as the words fell.

Yang Long pushed the door in, and said respectfully, "Emperor Shao, you have taken all the information you wanted." ”

Emperor Yetong's displeased gaze scanned, "Who let you in, go out." ”

Yang Long: "......"

Although he was very aggrieved, after seeing the situation in the room, he couldn't help but say, "The mistress actually bought milk for Di Shao, and she really cares about Di Shao!" ”

Hearing this, the corners of Emperor Yetong's lips couldn't help but raise a pleasant arc.

He said, "Get out quickly." ”

"Yes, yes, Emperor Shao."

Yang Long smiled knowingly.

Immediately after, the door closed softly.

"Bang ——!"

The blue eyes of a thousand glass mist flickered.

For a moment, a feeling of unease welled up in my heart.

Especially the smile of the Emperor Night Hitomi just now.

Qianli held the milk's hand and subconsciously shrank back, "If you don't like to drink milk, then don't drink it, right?" ”

Who knows.

There was a warm touch coming from the back of the hand.

Emperor Ye Hitomi held her hand and said, "Who said I don't drink." ”

He reached out and took the milk from Qianli's hand, raised his head and took a sip, but his heroic brow furrowed.

Suddenly.

Qianli held her breath, was she discovered?

Thinking about it.

Emperor Ye Hitomi spoke, "How much sugar did you put in it?" ”

"A piece of toffee."

"You should know I don't like sugar."

"Hmm."

Chiri nodded.

I do know that Emperor Ye Tong doesn't like to eat sweet.

She looked at the bandage on his forehead, and suddenly remembered today's scene, and then she flinched a little-

"Hitomi, why don't you give me the milk, and I'll buy you a new cup again, and I'll drink this cup myself?!"

"You drink?"

Emperor Yetong frowned, obviously unwilling in his tone.

After all, this is the first glass of milk that Qianli brought him, how can he say that he doesn't want it.

Chiri repeated, "You give me the milk." ”

As he spoke, he reached out to grab it.

But it hasn't been touched yet.

Emperor Night Hitomi had already drunk the milk in one gulp.

Qianli's mist-colored blue eyes suddenly widened, "What are you doing?!" ”

Why did you drink it all of a sudden?!

Emperor Ye Tong frowned, "Why don't I drink the milk you brought me?" ”

"But."

“？”

"It's okay, it's okay!"

The corners of Qianli's lips pulled into a difficult smile, "Then you can go to sleep quickly after drinking, right?" ”

Emperor Ye Hitomi looked at her with a smile, "Why do you always want me to sleep today." ”

"You're sick!"

“……”

"What else do you want to do when you're sick?"

Qianli muttered, reaching out to clear the porridge and milk cups on the table, "I'm going to throw away the garbage, and I'll come back later, I'm not allowed to work!" ”

Emperor Ye Tong nodded, and lay down on the bed, "Okay." ”

Just after the girl left.

He picked up the information again and examined it with ten lines at a glance, the golden eyes exuding a cold and resolute edge.

Today's events came too suddenly.

Suddenly, Emperor Ye Hitomi knew that his strength was not strong enough.

One day, he will become even more powerful than the old man, so powerful that no one can threaten his woman anymore.

No one can.

So, of course, work hard.

The other side.

Chiri frowned and threw the garbage downstairs.

The milk-stained cup spun around in the trash can with a screeching sound.