Lin Qianyi's vulnerability made emperor Yanmo's heart ache badly, as if he had been cut bit by bit with a knife.

The pain made it almost impossible for him to breathe.

"Sorry."

Emperor Yanmo squatted down slowly and carefully hugged his little wife into his arms.

The movement in his hand is as gentle as if one more point will hurt the baby he has guarded all his life.

Although, Emperor Yanmo thought he was right.

However, in the face of his little wife who was about to cry, all his principles turned into nothing.

She was the only one with all her heart and eyes, only her little wife.

When the little wife said he was wrong, he was wrong.

He had no intention of refuting.

Now he just wants to appease his baby and doesn't want her to show the sad look that makes him almost suffocate with pain.

As soon as the warm and familiar embrace approached, Lin Qianyi couldn't help jumping on it and hugged emperor Yanmo's waist.

The little face was buried in her generous arms, crying silently.

"Don't cry."

Feeling his little wife crying silently, Emperor Yan Mo frowned tightly, patted her back with his big hand and said softly.

Emperor Yanmo, who has always been silent, but has been swift and resolute in business, has some hands and feet at this time.

Just because his baby wife is crying.

Facing the weeping little wife, Emperor Yanmo didn't know how to do well.

"I'm going to cry!"

Lin Qianyi, who cried silently, did not forget to protest.

Emperor Yan Mo's eyes flashed, and then gently raised his little wife's small face.

Looking at the little face full of tears, Emperor Yanmo felt the taste of cutting his heart again.

"Darling, don't cry. I'm wrong. There's no next time."

Emperor Yan Mo coaxed softly. His big hand gently wiped the tears that fell on her small face. His deep eyes were full of heartache.

Then, before Lin Qianyi answered, Emperor Yanmo leaned over and kissed her lips.

This time, Emperor Yan Mo's kiss was very gentle and soothing.

Until the sound of footsteps came, Lin Qianyi returned to God in his fourth master's gentle kiss.

Lin Qianyi slightly pushed away the emperor's Yan ink, and the blush on his face was very obvious.

At this time, Lin Qianyi has calmed down slowly.

Lin was embarrassed when he thought of yelling at his fourth master just now.

Cough, she didn't mean to yell at her fourth master just now.

She just couldn't help getting excited at the thought of her fourth master's accident.

The grief all over the sky hit and made her a little out of control.

However, this is just good proof, Lin shallow Yi to Emperor Yan Mo love, how deep.

And as powerful as Emperor Yan Mo, he would be so afraid that even his tall body trembled slightly, which is undoubtedly proved.

His love for Lin Qianyi is so deep.

"Cough, sorry, we didn't mean to disturb you. I thought we had given you enough space to show... Love."

Those footsteps came from emperor Yanwei.

Seeing the two people squatting on the ground holding together, Emperor Yanwei said weakly.

When the atmosphere was obviously wrong, di Yanwei got stuck when he said show love.

And the Emperor Yan Feng and they also came at this time.

Looking at Lin Qianyi buried in Emperor Yan Mo's arms, it was obvious that something was wrong.

Everyone looked at each other, did not understand what had happened, and all looked confused.