Chapter 953 Are You Angry?
He comforted, "I'll pile it up soon, and go back to the villa after it is piled up. He won't know. Go and get two grapes for me. If not, find another substitute."
"But...but Master Emperor already knows."
"Ah?" Bai Qianchi was stunned. He looked around and saw the Emperor Young Master who was walking quickly towards him with a dark face.
Mom, I'm going to die.
Bai Qianchi threw the snow in his hand, turned around and ran away.
"Hey Qianchi, where are you going?" Helian Chenyan was confused at first. When he saw the Emperor, he immediately threw away the things in his hand, turned around and ran away.
It's over, and the Emperor's Young Master is going to skin him.
Bai Qianchi ran back to the room, took off his shoes and went to bed obediently, and stuffed himself in the quilt.
After a while, footsteps sounded outside the room.
Bai Qianchi knew who the footsteps were from when he heard them.
It's over, I can't help but scold me.
The door was pushed open, and the Emperor Young Master stood at the door, looking at Bai Qianchi who was hiding in the quilt on the big bed.
Bai Qianchi carefully pulled off the quilt, exposed his head, and looked in the direction of the door.
The Emperor walked up.
"Calm down." Bai Qianchi immediately sat up.
"Calm down? How many times have I said I was not allowed to play again? How long did I leave? You took my words as wind in my ears. The scars healed again and forgot the pain." The Emperor Shaojue quickly walked to the edge of the bed, with a stern face like scolding a disobedient child.
Bai Qianchi sat on the bed wrapped in a quilt, raised his head slightly, and blinked at him and acted cutely: "Isn't it okay to be wrong this time?"
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"It's really wrong, I won't play anymore."
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Bai Qianchi reached out and pulled his sleeve.
The Emperor Young Master didn't say anything and sat by the bed, looking angry.
"Are you angry?" Bai Qian asked tentatively.
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"I was really wrong. I just played for less than half an hour and wouldn't catch a cold."
"..." The Emperor was unmoved.
"Husband...husband..." Bai Qianchi pulled his hand, but he still didn't respond, and didn't even look at her.
So angry...
Bai Qianchi came out of the quilt, sat on the legs of the Emperor's Young Master, hugged his neck and kept acting coquettishly: "I'm really wrong, don't be angry, okay?"
"Husband, you say something."
"Old...Ah snee." Bai Qianchi couldn't help but sneeze.
The Emperor's Young Master frowned slightly, got up and put Bai Qianchi on the bed, pulled up the quilt and wrapped it in her.
"Aren't you angry?" Bai Qianchi asked.
"I really can't do anything to you." The Emperor Shaojue sat down next to the bed again with helpless look on his face, reached out and touched her forehead.
Bai Qianchi was immediately happy when he heard this and hid in his arms again.
The Emperor pulled over the fallen quilt and covered Bai Qianchi in his arms.
"You are in poor health, your cold has not recovered yet, and your period has only been gone for two days. Can't you stay at home and take the heating well?" He pulled her hand and looked at it, his hands were red.
"Can, can, can." Bai Qianchi kept nodding.
Seeing that she was so obedient, the Emperor could not even get angry.
Especially when I saw her smile, I couldn't even train her.
"I haven't seen you angry for a long time. When I first saw it, I was a little scared."
Fear? It doesn't exist, it's almost the same.
It is said that the Emperor Shaojue has a bad temper, but she seems to have never seen him with a temper.
"Did you scare just now?"
"Yeah." Bai Qianchi nodded, his eyes a little aggrieved.
Chapter completed!