Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

No one in the house responded.

This makes Wen Fuling even more at ease.

This shows that her sister is indeed not in the room now.

Wen Fuling saw that the lights in the room were dim.

It must be Bai Yi who is sleeping, and only one is left.

She looked left and right to make sure no one saw her.

So, take the initiative to push the door in.

As she expected, the room was silent.

The bed net hangs down, and you can only vaguely see a person lying there.

Wen Fuling's heart beat like a drum, but she felt very exciting.

She approached slowly and whispered, "Brother-in-law?"

The voice was so charming that she could pinch out the water.

When she got to the bed, Wen Fuling felt that she could do it tonight.

She gently untied her thin shawl, her voice soft.

I envy my sister so much that I can serve you by your side. Who wouldn't like such a brave and resourceful general? My love for my brother-in-law makes me think every day, how come I haven’t died even though I’m alive…”

Speaking of this, Wen Fuling suddenly stopped.

After a while, she continued in a soft tone: "It doesn't matter, in short, brother-in-law, I can finally accompany you well. As long as you don't dislike it, I will do better than Sister is fine..."

After saying that, the thin shawl on her body fell to the ground.

Wen Fuling opened the bed, her face full of tenderness and shyness, when she saw the scene inside, she suddenly froze and gradually became petrified!

I saw Bai Yi lying on the bed.

It's clearly that god-like young man Ye Siming!

In the quilt beside him, a circular arc was also arched.

The little princess was wearing a quilt, lying beside him, looking at her with a pair of round grape eyes!

Wen Fuling is wearing clothes that are almost like tulle, looming.

The beautiful figure is enough to make the man's blood boil.

However, in Ye Siming's eyes, he looked like an animal that didn't know whether to live or die.

Wen Fuling broke into his territory, making him very unhappy.

Before she pushed the door in, the little thing had already been coaxed, and lay on his chest obediently, ready to fall asleep.

As a result, Wen Fuling came in and she woke up immediately.

"Why, how could it be you!" Wen Fuling was shocked.

Gu Nuo'er sat up, soft black hair slid down her shoulders.

The little guy looked very quiet and well-behaved.

Suddenly!

She raised her head and cried in a very high-pitched little milk voice—

"A thief! A thief! Save Noble!"

Wen Fuling panicked: "Your Highness Princess, don't shout, I beg you!"

However, as Gu Nuoer shouted, she climbed to the end of the bed and aimed at the door to perform a stunt.

Break the sky!

Mrs. Bai was in the yard next door. Before she fell asleep, she heard a lot of noise here.

She hurriedly put on her clothes and hurried.

As well as the nearby servants, as well as the patrolling guards.

Mrs. Bai took the lead, when they broke into the house together.

Wen Fuling just picked up her thin shawl and hurried to the door.

Mrs. Bai bumped into her face to face!

The guards have lanterns in their hands.

Make this dark room brighter!

No matter how Wen Fuling covered her, she couldn't cover the exposure of her clothes!

"Wen Fuling, how are you?!"

At this moment, Gu Nuoer stuck out a small head from the bed.

A pair of eyes were sparkling, and the voice was soft and waxy: "Oh? It turned out to be Aunt Wen, dressed like this, I thought it was some flower thief!"