Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

The guard dragged the crying Wen Fuling away.

The maids also hurried out.

Mrs. Bai walked to the side of the bed. At this moment, the bed curtain was pulled open by Ye Siming.

Gu Nuo'er sat side by side with him on the couch.

Mrs. Bai looked embarrassed and sighed heavily.

"Her Royal Highness has already seen that they have ulterior motives, right? Because of my temporary pity, I almost welcomed a family scandal into the door."

Gu Nuo'er has long hair and a shawl, and is indescribably smart and well-behaved.

She squinted and smiled: "It doesn't matter, Aunt Bai, I'm here! She didn't let her take the slightest bit of cheapness, but against such people, Aunt Bai must be cruel in the future. ."

After speaking, the little man learned the tone of his mother.

"Women must be ruthless! Husbands can't be steadfast!"

Ye Siming glanced at her sideways.

Mrs. Bai was amused: "His Royal Highness, thank you and Si Ming for your help this time. I remember what you said."

Seeing that it was getting late, Mrs. Bai asked them not to move back to their respective rooms for the time being.

Save the hassle.

Therefore, Gu Nuoer and Ye Siming slept in Bai Yi's house again.

When Madam Bai went out, she closed the door, and the light in the room dimmed again.

"Brother Siming~" The little guy lay restlessly on the inside of the bed, rolling back and forth.

Ye Siming asked lazily: "What?"

"I want to go out and say a word to Hu Ge, okay?" Gu Nuo'er stuck out a small head from the quilt.

A pair of black and round water eyes looked at him smartly.

Ye Siming frowned slightly: "It's too late, it's cold outside."

The expression on Gu Nuo'er's little face suddenly drooped down.

Looks like a disappointed baby with no sugar.

Yesiming's heart moved: "I'll call him here, you can tell him here."

Gu Nuoer's eyes suddenly lit up: "Okay!"

Ye Siming got up, not even wearing clothes, stood in the yard and whistled.

The little guy got off the bed, wearing Ye Siming's coat, holding the door frame and blinking quietly.

She sighed in her heart that the way Brother Siming summoned the little fox mud was very special...

After a while, I saw a figure running close.

"Brother! Ouch, why did you change your house, so I subconsciously went to your original yard first."

Hu greasy's face with a pink and jade face, under the moonlight, looks even more coquettish.

He rolled his eyes and saw the little guy standing beside the door frame, and immediately smiled: "His Royal Highness."

Ye Siming looked at him flatteringly: "She has something to tell you."

Hu greasy hurriedly approached, in order to prevent Gu Nuoer from looking up, he took the initiative to squat down.

"Princess please order!"

Gu Nuoer covered her mouth with her small hand and whispered something in Hu Greasy's ear.

Ye Siming did not approach, only glanced at the two of them.

When Hu Ti heard this, she nodded clearly: "Such a simple thing? I'll definitely handle it for you, don't worry, sister."

Yesiming's eyes darkened, he stared at Gu Nuoer and Hu Gu, his eyes became extremely dangerous.

The moonlight elongated his shadow, making the boy tall and imposing.

Gu Nuo'er waved her small hand and yawned, her misty eyes filled with sleepiness.

"Hu greasy, I'll leave this to you."

"I'll do it now!" After saying that, Hu Gu turned around and ran out.

When passing by Ye Siming, he did not forget to give a very dog-legged smile.

But when she came into contact with Ye Siming's cold eyes, Hu Gu somehow felt a bad premonition.

The desire to survive, the wind was blowing under his feet, and he ran away in the blink of an eye.