Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

Gu Zixiao walked over, his jaw line was tight, and he couldn't help but seriously said: "I've been looking for you for a long time, for fear that you will get lost, what are you doing? Don't tell my brother."

Gu Nuo'er was really worried when she saw him.

He quickly stretched out his soft little arms and said in a sweet tone, "Big brother, hug Nuoer and tell you what's going on."

Ye Siming was a little reluctant to let go, and the little guy secretly arched his **** forward.

No way, Ye Siming had to send her to Gu Zixiao's arms.

Gu Zixiao hugged his sister, and his frowning brows loosened.

"Speaking of which, where did you go?"

Gu Nuoer hurriedly told her that she met a strange maid and asked her to pass the gift of Grand Master Du on her behalf.

The little guy was very excited: "So after discussing it, the dens decided to put things back in the box of the master behind the scenes with brother Siming! Treat them with the way of others!"

Gu Zixiao frowned slightly after hearing the ins and outs.

"Today, Taishi Du is celebrating his birthday. There are many people who come here, mixed with fish and dragons. It is possible to meet people with dirty hands and feet. Besides, when Du Taishi was an official for many years, I am afraid that he has secretly formed a political enemy."

only……

Gu Zixiao looked at the little face of his sister, Bai Jing.

Looking at the world, who does not know that his sister is the treasure of the father.

Dare to use Gu Nuo'er's hand to calculate Du Taishi, this person is not afraid of the end of his life?

Are you still confident enough not to be caught?

Gu Zixiao looked at Ye Siming, sighed and said, "How could Marquis Yong Ye have such ability to accurately find that person's belongings from so many gifts?"

Ye Siming raised his eyebrows and said nothing.

What is a good sense of smell? The First Prince is really rare.

Gu Nuo'er had a proud tone.

Her eyes were sparkling, her little face was full of a smug smile, and her pink and white cheeks were bulging into a small bun.

"Of course, brother Siming is very powerful, you can't go wrong, big brother, just wait and watch the show~"

Gu Zixiao nodded.

Ye Siming can be highly appreciated by his father. Apart from his dedication to taking care of his younger sister, he must have his own qualities.

So, Gu Zixiao hugged Gu Nuoer, and together with Ye Siming, the three went to the courtyard where the banquet started.

As the start is approaching, the hall is spacious, with a lot of tables and chairs already set up, and most of the guests are seated.

Seeing the eldest prince, the little princess, and the Marquis of Yongye coming, everyone stood up quickly and asked them to take their seats.

Gu Zixiao nodded and said, "You don't have to be polite, ministers and uncles. Today, they are all here to congratulate Grand Master Du, so you don't need to be polite."

"Your Highness, Your Highness, Princess, and Marquis Yongye." Everyone thanked them like a tsunami before they sat down again.

During the banquet, a girl in a red dress widened her eyes: "Is this the first prince?"

Zhuang Miaoyin next to her heard it and glanced at her with a hint of contempt in her eyes.

"Sister, you have been away from the capital for so long, have you even forgotten what His Highness looks like?"

Zhuang Ruoyun patted his head regretfully.

She had only seen the first prince a few times, and it was all back when she was a child.

She has been raised in her hometown all these years, how could she know that the person she offended was actually the eldest prince!

Recalling that he had just called him a hooligan, Zhuang Ruoyun only felt that he was not far from death.

At this moment, he bowed his head embarrassingly, and lost his appetite at all.

Du Taishi was the last to arrive. He was dignified and respected in terms of status.

"The old man is late, everyone is waiting for a long time, please have a seat."