Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

Ye Siming handed him the spoon.

The boy said coldly, "Ahhhh, hurry up to eat, shut your mouth, and don't recite sutras."

Kongjue enjoyed the soup with a smile, with a contented expression on his face.

Gu Nuo'er asked quietly, "Brother Siming, what's the dish in that soup?"

Ye Siming glanced at Kongjue.

He turned his head and whispered to Gu Nuoer, "Water plants caught in the river."

Gu Nuoer burst out laughing.

Ye Siming raised his eyebrows and made a shush gesture on his thin lips.

Kongjue had a perfect meal, and was very moved by Ye Siming's hard-hearted mouth.

He put his hands together and said, "Thank you for the soup from Hou Yongye, and may the Buddha bless you."

Ye Siming's face darkened: "Go out when you're full."

Why did he need Buddha's blessing?

at night.

Gu Nuoer and Ye Siming were reading in the room.

The girl was lying on the chair, holding a book of monsters in her hand and reading it with relish.

Ye Siming was lying on her knees, with a long bench under him, with his eyes closed, he seemed to be sleepy.

Suddenly, Ye Siming opened his eyes, and the next second, there was a knock on Gu Nuo'er's door.

The boy heard footsteps first.

He stepped forward to open the door, saw the person outside the door, and instantly frowned: "Why are you here again?"

Gu Nuo'er tilted her head to look, and stood empty sleep outside.

"Seventh brother!"

Kongjue showed a warm smile to Ye Siming and Gu Nuoer.

Then, he looked at Ye Siming.

"Master Hou, I finished the evening class."

Ye Siming frowned: "So what?"

Kongjue put his hands together: "So, it's getting late. It stands to reason that you shouldn't stay in my sister's cabin any more. It's not appropriate for you to be alone in the same room."

In Ye Siming's dark eyes, there was an impatient breath.

He raised his head slightly, his body exuding a dangerous aura.

"What if I want to stay a little longer?" Ye Siming asked with a sneer.

Kongjue's merciful dead fish eyes were very calm: "That might make the people on the boat gossip."

Ye Siming fell silent as if he had been stabbed to death.

He cares about Gu Nuo'er's reputation and reputation the most.

Gu Nuo'er sat on the chair and blinked her long eyelashes: "How about the seventh brother come in too?"

Kongjue's smile suddenly deepened: "This is the best."

He calmly squeezed into the door from Ye Siming's side.

Ye Siming narrowed his eyes and watched Kongjue find a chair. After sitting on it, he started to meditate with his legs crossed.

Kong Jue smiled gently: "Sister and Yong Yehou continue to play, just pretend I don't exist."

Ye Siming sneered: "It's hard to ignore such a big bald head."

Gu Nuo'er patted her leg: "Brother Siming, come over and continue reading with me!"

Ye Siming suddenly looked away from Kongjue.

The young man walked to Gu Nuo'er's side, resting his head on her leg just like the previous posture, then closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Kongjue glanced at Yu Guang several times.

My sister read the book seriously and attentively, and from time to time uttered a sigh of emotion about the plot.

Ye Siming seemed to have fallen asleep with his eyes closed, but whenever Gu Nuoer spoke, he would respond.

The relationship between the two is more intimate than Kongjue imagined.

I do not know how long it has been.

After Gu Nuoer finished reading a book, she stretched her waist and said, "Yawn~"

The girl looked back.

My seventh brother was almost falling asleep on the chair.

Head down, little by little, there is a possibility of falling at any time.

Gu Nuo'er called softly: "Seventh brother? Seventh brother, go back to sleep!"