[69 Book Bar-www.] Thinking of this, Yimo blushed...

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

"Huh?" Yukimura was intoxicated with her eyes closed. The beauty was in her arms. Who wouldn't want to be nostalgic for a while?

"Jingshi...I'm so tired~" Yimo said carefully and clumsyly pushed Yukimura's chest.

"Ah..." Yukimura noticed Yimo's stiffness, so he quickly let her go. He accidentally saw her barefoot again and hurriedly picked her up with a slight anger: "I'm disobedient!"

This time, Yimo was not scared, but just obediently surrounded Yukimura's neck, and then sat on the bed by Yukimura.

"You're hungry, I'm finished my meal, I'll take you down to eat something." Yukimura asked with a smile as he watched Yimo put on his shoes obediently.

After being told by Yukimura, Yimo realized that she was so hungry that she protested, so she raised her head and said excitedly to Yukimura: "Okay! I've been hungry for a long time, why didn't I call me when I was having dinner~"

And with complaints.

"Seeing that you are sleeping soundly, I didn't call you." Yukimura said with a doting smile, but thought to herself: If this clever ghost really woke her up, she would have to blame herself for waking her up...

…

After taking Yimo downstairs, I found that there were no one in the living room.

"Huh? Where are the people?" Yimo asked in confusion. The living room was still full when he came just now.

"Maybe I can't stand it, so I'll go to the tennis court." Yukimura looked at the empty hall. There was no way, and there was no one left, so he had to give Yimo a hot food: "I'll go and give you something to eat,

You go to the dining table and wait for a while.”

"Oh?" Yimo exclaimed: "Boys can also be hot?" In Yimo's memory, it seems that only women can cook hot food. As for men, they are the head of the family, a man who stands tall and upright, don't be a man.

Cooking is a trivial thing.

"Why can't I be hot? Yimo must observe carefully in the future. There are a lot of things I can do with your boyfriend~" Yukimura blinked at Yimo, looking like he was cute.

"Puchi!" Yimo laughed out loud. He also had such a child~

"Okay! Chef Yukimura! I'll leave my meal to you~ As soon as possible~ My stomach doesn't wait for anyone~~" Yimo teased.

"No problem, Miss Yimo!" Yukimura followed Yimo, learned the butler's gesture, put his right hand on his left shoulder, and then bowed slightly.

This action made Yimo laugh again.

When Yukimura went to make food, Yimo sat at the dining table and did nothing... holding his cheek with one hand and knocking on the dining table with the other hand, it felt quite rhythmic.

Just when Yimo was so idle that he was panicking, there was a little commotion at the gate.

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

"Senior momo! Don't be too tempted. This is not the Qingxue tennis court, what you say is what you say!"

"Hmph! Qingxue tennis court may not necessarily have anything to say...Hey? Huadi?"

"Yes!" Huadi's ever-changing emphasis appeared, and Yimo thought to himself: They are back.

"Anyway, this is your home, so what you say is the final word... Then I want to apply and take French pudding!!!"

"...Ahhhh~ I'm not alone at home. I'll give you food~"

"Yeah! I know, Jibu, you are actually pretty good, although you're just a little narcissistic!"

"... Long-lasting! I won't give you any more food! Nothing can be done anymore!!"

"Oh? Don't do this~ I'm wrong, can't it be okay..."
Chapter completed!