Chapter 1149: My Gentle Tyrant (31)

"Qin Chu hasn't gotten up yet?" the little emperor asked, rubbing his eyes.
No one else around.
Yu Li realized that the little emperor was talking to him.
There is a strange sense of harmony between the two people.
He hummed.
"Miss Qin's door hasn't been opened, she probably hasn't gotten up yet."
Ji Xiaorong sneered: "Pig."
Yu Li: "...You don't seem to be a good girl to say that."
When Fu Yue opened the door, she heard the conversation between the two, and heard Ji Xiaorong call her a pig, and then Yu Li had a tangled expression on her face.
Fu Yue rushed over and picked up Ji Xiaorong and knocked a bag on his head.
"Who is a pig?"
The child held his head, "I was wrong."
Fu Yue turned her head to look at Yu Li. The other party was a little confused by her look. The swordsman in black hesitated and said: "I didn't seem to say anything wrong, right?"
Fu Yue smiled and said, "Of course you are right, you are much more pleasing than this brat."
With that said, she pinched the little emperor's cheek with her backhand.
Ji Xiaorong's cat's eyes opened wide.
"Green tea! Qin Chu, you were blinded by a male green tea. I am so disappointed in you!!!"
This is simply heartbreaking.
Ji Xiaorong beat his chest and feet.
Yu Li: "..."
He obviously didn't understand what green tea was or what kind of creature it described.
Yu Li glanced at Fu Yue, her eyes a little puzzled and disgusting.
"He is sick?"
Indeed, Ji Xiaorong's appearance was far from what Yu Li imagined as the emperor of the Ji Dynasty.
How is this a tyrant.
It's just a second ha.
Fu Yue's eyelids twitched: "...maybe."
The little emperor glared at Yu Li bitterly, and said gloomily, "I will kill you when I go back."
He turned his head to look at Fu Yue again.
"Lock you up again!"
Fu Yue looked at the little who was carried in her hand blankly, "If you force me to force me, I will send you to kindergarten."
Little Emperor: "?????"
The 5G surfer Ji Xiaorong, who even knows what green tea is, would not know what kind of horror the kindergarten is.
A pile of genuine children piled up together, one after crying and the other crying, or all of them crying in unison, with snots and tears, and after crying, they might wipe each other's clothes... it's on earth.
Ji Xiaorong opened her beautiful big round eyes, her blushing soft lips opened into an O shape, and she looked at Fu Yue as if she had done something crazy.
"Qin Chu, do you have a conscience? You actually want to send me to kindergarten, kindergarten?!!!"
The little emperor howled as if someone had planed his ancestral grave.
In fact, Fu Yue really moved this idea.
If it weren't for the little emperor's no registered permanent residence, she would really like to throw him to the kindergarten once and for all, saving worry and effort.
...
ten minutes later.
There were three people sitting at the table eating instant noodles.
Yu Li had never eaten such a peculiar and delicious noodles, and there was a peculiar smell that made people unable to help their index fingers move.
"I have never eaten such delicious noodles in Xia, the girl is good craftsmanship."
Yu Li, this is a sincere admiration.
Fu Yue didn't blush at all: "That's not it, who am I, can the things I make are not delicious!"
Ji Xiaorong was eating noodles, holding a bowl bigger than his face in one hand, taking the time to look at Fu Yue contemptuously, and howling coldly.
"I have never seen such a brazen person."