Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

Gu Nuo'er saw Ye Siming, her eyes showed joy and excitement.

Let her stand up and run over.

Yun Linzhou watched as she threw herself into the arms of this cold boy.

He thought that people with this appearance must be fierce.

However, Ye Siming not only did not push Gu Nuoer away, but let her dry the water on her little hands on her clothes.

Yun Linzhou noticed that when the indifferent teenager faced Gu Nuoer, the expression in his brows and eyes became a little different.

"The sleeves are also wet, so next time I'll leave you alone." Ye Siming said.

But, despite what he said, he squatted down, rolled up his sleeves for the little guy, and squeezed her soft, cool little hands soaked in the stream.

Gu Nuoer even pulled on his sleeve and groaned: "Brother Siming, Wotou is so dizzy! You are exhausted from turning the soil for Xiaohuahua just now, you have to carry the nest!"

Ye Siming seemed impatient, but he still threw her on his back.

Gu Nuo'er put two small arms around Ye Siming's neck.

She didn't forget to turn around and say goodbye to Yun Linzhou.

"Yunlinzhou, I'm going home, you go back too!"

Yun Linzhou just opened his mouth to say goodbye, but Gu Nuoer has already turned his head away.

Only Ye Siming glanced at Yun Linzhou.

The teenager carried the little guy on his back and gradually walked away towards the sunset.

Gu Nuo'er acted coquettishly on his back.

Suddenly a low voice: "Brother Siming, the nest is about to fall!"

Yesiming was startled, and quickly wrapped her two calves tightly with his hands.

Finally, Gu Nuoer let out a small white tooth with a smile, and said in a sweet voice, "I lied to you!"

Ye Siming knew that he was being tricked.

He gritted his teeth: "Gu Nuoer, do you want to be beaten?"

Gu Nuoer's face was buried behind Ye Siming's back, pretending to whimper: "Brother Siming is going to have a nest, woowoo, Nuobao is so miserable, so pitiful!"

Ye Siming ignored her at first, but who knows, the little guy hummed in a different way.

In the end, Ye Siming had to say: "I was wrong, okay!"

The little guy raised his head decisively, the cry he pretended to be, but there was no trace of tears on his face.

She smiled sweetly: "Okay!"

The two walked farther and farther, until Yunlinzhou could not be seen.

He stood alone by the creek, with a trace of loss on his gentle face.

"I'm so envious..."

They are better friends, right?

At this time, dozens of dark guards appeared behind Yun Linzhou.

"Sir, it's time for us to go home."

Yun Linzhou nodded: "Go back, I also want to share a happy thing with the mother-in-law, I made a friend today."

On Gu Nuo'er's side, the little guy pretended to be dizzy in a carriage in order to eat sugar cake.

She lied on Ye Siming's back like a shame, and let him walk through the snack street.

Gu Nuoer did not forget to ask: "Brother Siming, you brought money today!?"

Yesiming's thin lips pressed a smile, pretending to be cold: "Of course."

He arrogantly bought the biggest sugar cake for the little guy, with a rounder face than Gu Nuoer.

The little guy was holding it, his mouth was full of sparkles, and his cheeks were covered with icing sugar.

Yesiming carried her on his back, walking in the streets with strong fireworks.

"Gu Nuo'er, don't drip on my back."

"Well, it's already rubbed."

Ye Siming:…

That's all, the little things I raise, don't get angry.

At this moment, Ye Siming felt a small soft hand brush gently on his head.

Gu Nuoer was in his ear, Nuo Nuo said, "Brother Siming, you are working hard today!"