The Angel of the Net King

[69 Book Bar-www.69shu.com] Thinking of this, Yimo blushes...

"Jingshi..." Yimo murmured softly, Yukimura was still holding her, so she had been stiff for a long time, a little tired.

"En?" Yukimura was intoxicated with his eyes closed~ The beauty is in his arms~ Who doesn't want to miss it for a while~

"Jingichi...I'm so tired~" Yimo said carefully, pushing Yukimura's chest clumsily.

"Ah..." Yukimura sensed Yimo's stiffness, so he quickly let go of her.Accidentally saw her barefoot on the ground again, slightly annoyed and hugged her: "Disobedient again!"

This time Yimo was not frightened, she just wrapped her arms around Yukimura's neck obediently, and was hugged by Yukimura and sat on the bed.

"Are you hungry, I've finished my meal, I'll take you down for something to eat." Looking at Yimo putting on his shoes obediently, Yukimura asked with a smile.

After being told by Yukimura, Yimo realized that he was so hungry that he protested, so he raised his head excitedly and said to Yukimura, "Okay! I've been hungry for a long time, why didn't you call me when I was eating~" And with complaints.

"Seeing that you slept soundly, I didn't call you." Yukimura said with a doting smile, but he thought in his heart: If this clever ghost really woke her up, she must blame herself for waking her up... …

After taking Yimo downstairs, he found that there was no one in the living room.

"Huh? Where did everyone go?" Yimo asked in confusion, the living room was still full when she first came~

"Maybe I can't bear my temper, so I ran to the tennis court." Yukimura looked at the empty hall, there was no way, there was no one there, so he had to warm up something for Yimo himself: "I'll get you something hot, You go to the table and wait a while."

"Huh?" Yimo exclaimed: "Boys can also cook hot food?" In Yimo's memory, it seems that only women can cook hot food. Little things like cooking.

"Why don't I know how to heat things~ Yimo should observe carefully in the future, your boyfriend and I can make a lot of things~" Yukimura blinked at Yimo, looking like a cute girl.

"Pfft!" Yi Mo laughed out loud, he also had such a childish time~

"Okay then! Chef Yukimura! I'll leave my meal to you~ hurry up~ my stomach waits for no one~~" Yimo teased.

"No problem, Miss Yimo!" Yukimura also followed Yimo, imitating a butler's gesture, putting his right hand on his left shoulder, and then bowed slightly.

This move made Yimo laugh again.

Xingcun went to cook, Yimo sat at the dining table with nothing to do... Resting his chin with one hand, he knocked on the dining table with the other hand, and there was a sense of rhythm.

Just when Yimo was too idle to panic, there was a little commotion at the gate.

"Yeah~~~~~~ I'm hungry~~ I want to eat French pudding!!"

"Senior momo! Don't push yourself too hard~ This is not Qingxue tennis court, what can you say!"

"Hmph! Qingxue Tennis Court doesn't necessarily mean anything, right... huh? Huadi?"

"Yes!" Huadi's unchanging emphasis appeared, and Yimo thought in her heart: They are back.

"Anyway, this is your home, so it's up to you... Then I want to apply, and I want to eat French pudding!!!!"

"...Ahhh~ It's not like there is no one at my uncle's house. If I give it to you, I'll give it to you~"

"Ah! I knew that you, Atobe, are actually quite a nice person, although you are a little narcissistic!"

"... Long-winded! I won't eat it for you! It's all gone!!"

"Oh? Don't be like this~ I'm wrong, can't you..."

Hearing the noisy voices, Yimo was both helpless and funny, really, he never forgets to talk about trouble~ Even the trace department has become like this.