For their words, Lin Qianyi almost didn't kneel for them.

Which one is this?

How does she feel that they are all her divine assists?

Although, it embarrassed her a little.

However, for such divine assists, she is very happy to say!

Only Lin Qianyi and di Yanmo are left outside the villa. Yanyi doesn't know when he has run away.

Felt that he had not let go of his hand, Lin Qianyi involuntarily stirred up the corner of his mouth.

"It's late. Shall we rest?"

Lin Qianyi carefully looked up at his fourth master, with obvious uneasiness in his bright eyes.

Emperor Yan Mo lowered his head and looked at her. His deep eyes were bright and dark, making people unable to see his mood.

Just when Lin Qianyi's heart was almost cold, Emperor Yanmo finally opened his mouth.

"Yes."

Or a cold response.

However, Lin Qianyi is already very happy!

Emperor Yanmo took his little wife and tried to control his eager steps to their bedroom.

Following the footsteps of his fourth master, the closer he was to the bedroom, the faster Lin Qianyi's heart beat.

Looking back on their "Sports" footprints in the bedroom, Lin Qianyi's little heart almost didn't burst.

Lin Qianyi doesn't have to look in the mirror to know that her face must compete with the monkey's ass!

Emperor Yanmo didn't notice this at all.

Because at this time, his whole body was shouting and integrating his little wife into his body.

They finally arrived at the bedroom door.

Emperor Yanmo opened the door and went in, and then Lin Qianyi followed him in.

When the door closes.

Two small and one large, three heads appeared at the entrance of the stairs, and looked at the closed door without blinking.

"Grandpa Chen, will daddy and Mommy fight?"

Di Mo Xin's small steamed stuffed bun, raised his small head, tooted his small mouth and asked with some worry.

"Ah?"

Chen Bo obviously doesn't understand. How can a loving young master and wife fight?

Seeing that Uncle Chen didn't understand, di Mo Xin thought for a moment and continued:

"Xiaochi said that his father was better than his mother. Every time he came back from separation, he would fight, and his mother couldn't get out of bed the next day."

Di moxin steamed stuffed bun tried to remember what her little classmate had said to her and said it to Chen Bo.

After that, his bright big eyes looked at Chen Bo without blinking, waiting for the answer.

After listening to the explanation of emperor Mo Xin's steamed stuffed bun, Uncle Chen's old face almost didn't burst red.

Emma!

Why are children so observant now?

Is he old and can't keep up with the times of children now?

"Grandpa Chen, will daddy really beat Mommy?"

Di Mo Xin's steamed stuffed bun frowned and worried about his mother.

Even the precocious emperor Mo Shen steamed stuffed bun frowned and looked at Uncle Chen.

Chen Burton was embarrassed by the innocent eyes of the two steamed stuffed buns.

How could he explain to the young master and the young lady that it was not a fight between the young master and his wife, but a fight between goblins?

Suddenly, Chen Boling flashed and finally thought of how to explain.

"Young lady, young master, young master and wife are not fighting. They are exchanging feelings."

Chen Bo explained with a smile.

"Why can't Xiaochi's mother get out of bed?"

Emperor Mo's deep steamed stuffed bun grasped the key point and stared at Chen Bo with deep eyes.