Mrs. Di Shao is abusing the scum again

Chapter 953 Are You Angry?

He comforted: "I'll finish the pile right away, and I'll go back to the villa when I'm done, he won't know, you go and get me two grapes, if you don't have any, find something else to replace."

"But...but Young Master Di already knows."

"Ah?" Bai Qianchi was taken aback, looked around, and sure enough, he saw Di Shaojue walking towards here with a dark face.

Damn, I'm dying.

Bai Qianchi threw the snow in his hand, turned around and ran away.

"Hey Qianchi, where are you going?" Helian Chenyan was still confused at first, but when he saw Di Shaojue, he immediately threw away the things in his hand, turned around and ran away.

It's over, it's over, Young Master Di is going to skin him.

Bai Qianchi ran back to the room, took off his shoes and obediently went to bed, and stuffed himself under the quilt.

After a while, there were footsteps outside the room.

Bai Qianchi knew who it was at the sound of these footsteps.

It's over, a training session is inevitable.

The door was pushed open, Young Master Di stood at the door, looking at Bai Qianchi who was hiding motionless under the quilt on the big bed.

Bai Qianchi carefully tore off the quilt, exposed his head, and looked towards the door.

Di Shaojue stepped forward.

"Calm down." Bai Qianchi immediately sat up.

"Calm down? How many times have I told you that you are not allowed to play again, and you have ignored my words for a long time since I left, and the scar has healed up and you forgot the pain." Young Master Di walked quickly to the bedside, with a serious expression on his face Like scolding a disobedient child.

Bai Qianchi sat on the bed wrapped in a quilt, raised her head slightly, and winked at him cutely: "Can't you count me as wrong this time?"

"..."

"It's really wrong, I won't play anymore."

"..."

Bai Qianchi stretched out his hand and tugged at his sleeve.

Di Shaojue didn't speak, and sat by the bed, looking angry.

"Are you angry?" Bai Qian asked tentatively.

"..."

"I was really wrong. I played for less than half an hour, and I won't catch a cold."

"..." Di Shaojue remained unmoved.

"Husband...husband..." Bai Qianchi pulled his hand, but he still didn't respond, and didn't even look at her.

so angry...

Bai Qianchi got out of the quilt, sat on Di Shaojue's lap, put his arms around his neck and acted coquettishly: "I was really wrong, don't be angry, okay?"

"Honey, say something."

"Old... Ah Choo." Bai Qianchi couldn't help but sneezed.

Di Shaojue frowned slightly, got up and put Bai Qianchi on the bed, pulled up the quilt to wrap her up.

"You're not angry anymore?" Bai Qianchi asked.

"I really can't do anything about you." Di Shaojue looked helpless, sat down on the side of the bed again, and reached out to touch her forehead.

Bai Qianchi was overjoyed when he heard it, and burrowed into his arms again.

Young Master Di pulled over the fallen quilt and covered Bai Qianchi in his arms.

"You're in poor health, you haven't recovered from your cold, and you've only left your period for two days, so can't you just stay at home and turn on the heating?" He took her hand and looked at it, it was red from the cold.

"Yes, yes, yes." Bai Qianchi nodded persistently.

Seeing her so obedient, Di Shaojue couldn't even get angry.

Especially when I saw her smile, I couldn't even train anymore.

"I haven't seen you angry for a long time. At first sight, I was a little scared."

Fear?It doesn't exist, it's almost rare.

It was rumored that Emperor Shaojue had a bad temper, but she didn't seem to see him lose his temper very much.

"Did it scare you just now?"

"Yeah." Bai Qianchi nodded, with aggrieved eyes.

(End of this chapter)