Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

Gu Nuoer immediately held the small skirt in one hand and smiled sweetly.

"Then I'll find him!"

Brother Siming also has to praise him!

The little guy walked briskly towards the bathroom.

The bath room of Qinghe Temple was originally a place for Concubine Lu to bathe. There was also a small pool in the room where you could take a bath.

But since Concubine Lu had Ling Shen, she was afraid that the child would catch a cold when she came out of the bath.

They put a bathtub in the compartment of the bedroom, and Ling Shen and she both bathed here.

The bathroom was left unused.

Ye Siming had just practiced martial arts and was sweating. Gu Nuo'er was changing clothes in the side hall again, so it was naturally inconvenient for him to go back to take a bath.

So Concubine Lu let him go to the bathroom.

Gu Nuo'er walked outside the bath room, but there was no palace guard, and there was no sound of bathing inside.

"Brother Siming?" The little guy called softly.

But no one has ever heard an answer.

The little guy curiously pushed the door and walked in.

There was a faint mist of water in the bathroom, and there was a slight soap scent.

Gu Nuoer walked inside slowly: "Brother Siming, are you here?"

Going around the huge screen, the little guy's footsteps suddenly stopped.

I saw a smile on Bai Nen's little face: "Since you are here, why don't you speak, Brother Siming?"

In the small pond, the misty mist covered the young man's thin and powerful body.

Only the collarbone and the sturdy chest can be seen, with a dark white that is by no means thin.

His long hair was halfway behind him at this time, and there were a few strands of broken hair hanging on the edge of his eyebrows, which softened Ye Siming's sharp eyebrows and eyes.

Water droplets slid down the line of the boy's body.

Ye Siming stared at the little guy who suddenly broke in.

Gu Nuo'er was wearing an extremely moist blue dress, with gold foil and blue flowers stuck between her eyebrows.

The delicate and agile eyebrows are like a fairy child.

She stood in the mist like that, which made Ye Siming look slightly startled.

The young man quickly came back to his senses and wanted to lean against the edge of the pool, frowning slightly: "I just told you not to come in, didn't you hear me?"

Gu Nuo'er looked at Ye Siming in the pool carelessly.

The little guy blinked innocently: "I didn't hear it."

"However, Brother Siming, why are you still soaking? The beautiful lady is about to take us to the birthday banquet. Let me pull you up!"

She stepped forward and stretched out her little hand, as if she was about to pull Ye Siming's arm directly.

There was a hint of unnaturalness in Ye Siming's thin eyes.

He pretended to be cold and said, "Don't come here."

Gu Nuo'er paused on her feet and tilted her head in confusion: "What's the matter?"

How innocent she looked.

Ye Siming frowned and closed his eyes.

She also asked what happened?

Of course it's because he hasn't dressed yet.

And the white towel is not far away, even if it is taken, it is not convenient now.

Ye Siming took a deep breath, opened his thin and lazy eyes, looked at the little guy and said, "You go out and wait for me, I'll come after I get dressed."

His tone was a little cold, making the little guy pouted in grievance.

"Why did Brother Siming meet me like this!"

Seeing that the little guy had some misunderstandings, Ye Siming explained in a deep voice, "I don't have any clothes, so how can you see me?"

Gu Nuo'er put her hands on her hips and said coquettishly, "But after you become a wolf, you're not just a fluffy ball, and you're not wearing anything. I've seen them all, what's the point?"

"I am a small fish and you are a big wolf. We don't need to care about that."

The little guy stretched out his hand again: "Come up!"

There was a hint of coquettishness in her tone.