Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

The little guy is very aura.

She will not give any sympathy to those who have bad intentions.

So Xue Yumeng fell, Gu Nuoer felt that it had nothing to do with herself.

The ground is cool, let her lie down!

The little guy runs all the way.

"Rou Rou~ Rou Rou~" She smelled the delicious smell coming from the pantry!

Gu Nuo'er felt that her collar was being grabbed halfway through.

She kicked her calf, turned her head and met a pair of stern eyebrows.

"Brother Siming! Let's go, let's eat meat together!"

The sudden violent storm forced their Cuju activities to end.

Ye Siming reacted very quickly, immediately dropped the Cuju ball, turned around and ran towards the flower bed where Gu Nuoer was.

However, when he went there, he only saw Gu Nuoer's little back, running happily.

There is a figure lying on the ground.

Xue Yumeng stretched out her hand to Ye Siming: "Young master...help me, I can't stand up..."

She looks sweet, and there are many sons who will help her with small things on weekdays.

But Xue Yumeng never imagined that Ye Siming would step over her directly, as if going around a stone.

He quickly caught up with Gu Nuoer.

If nothing else, this little thing smells and runs faster than a rabbit.

Ye Siming looked her up and down: "Aren't you in the rain?"

Gu Nuoer shook her little head: "No acridine."

She looked at Ye Siming, but the broken hair on her forehead was dripping with water droplets, and her cold eyes were very wet.

Well...it looks like a big dog!

Gu Nuo'er was held in his hand by him, and she stretched out her small hand to touch the wet ends of Ye Siming's hair.

"Brother Siming, go and change your clothes, my mother said that it is easy to get sick when wet."

After she finished saying this, her little belly made a grunting noise.

Yesiming twitched his thin lips and sneered, "I only ate two plates of crystal cakes in the morning, so are you hungry so soon?"

Having said that, he still held Gu Nuoer in his arms and walked towards the dining room.

Gu Nuoer shook her hands and feet, muttered softly and quibble: "I'm only three years old! I still want to grow! How can I become a beauty if I don't eat anything!"

Ye Siming raised his eyebrows.

This little thing knows beauty and ugliness?

In fact, Gu Nuoer couldn't tell the difference, it was her father Gu Yihan who always said in her ear—

"In the future, Nuoer will grow up to be a great beauty. If he is seen by the princes of other countries, then I will just raise troops to take over his family's nest."

At this moment, Jiang Xiaoran caught up behind them panting.

He also stepped over Xue Yumeng, who was lying on the ground, as if he didn't see her at all.

"Siming wait for me!" Jiang Xiaoran ran to Ye Siming, panting heavily: "You kicked too hard just now,

"

Yesiming gave him a dull look and said, "No, I'm going to take a little thing to forage, goodbye."

His decisive indifference made Jiang Xiaoran stunned again.

After Ye Siming finished speaking, he carried Gu Nuoer towards the dining room.

Jiang Xiaoran touched the back of his head on the spot, and was a little puzzled: "Eat when you eat, why do you say foraging?"

Does this powerful master have unknown quirks?

Xue Yumeng, who was lying on the ground over there, finally couldn't help crying.

Climb slowly along the corridor.

Not only did Jiang Xiaohou not save her, he also stepped on her hand!

See how she will tell the master!