Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

After returning to the inn, Zhang Yuanyi first took a bath.

Hu Ti was busy trying to please, but the little girl ignored him.

Finally, the washed-up little girl ran to Gu Nuo'er's room again and complained loudly!

"Hu Ti!" Gu Nuo'er couldn't help laughing: "That's what's wrong with you, Yuan Yi is a younger sister and a little girl, why don't you take care of her!"

Hu greasy scratched his head: "I know I was wrong."

He looked at Zhang Yuanyi: "Or, next time you hold me up and come back with revenge, okay?"

Zhang Yuanyi glared at him: "I have small arms and legs, how can I move you!"

The two were arguing, and Gu Nuoer couldn't help but snicker many times.

But after a while, she yawned, as if sleepy.

Ye Siming folded his arms and rested on the side.

Hearing the voice, he suddenly opened his cold eyes.

"It's getting late, you two go back to your room to rest." Ye Siming ordered the guests to be expelled.

Hu Greasy immediately grabbed Zhang Yuanyi's collar.

"Okay, let's go now."

"Stinky Huhu let me go, I'll go by myself!"

After the two went out, Hu Yan closed the door, and the room was much quieter.

Gu Nuoer was sitting beside the bed, and Ye Siming took the initiative to come over.

He reached out and grabbed the quilt behind her, and it seemed that he wanted to make her bed!

Gu Nuo'er stretched out a delicate hand and pressed it on his wrist.

"Brother Siming, wait a minute."

Her eyelashes flickered, and there was a vain smile on her pretty face.

"That... I'm suddenly hungry."

"I asked the inn to make you something to eat?" Ye Siming raised his eyebrows.

Gu Nuoer shook his head, stretched out two hands, and held his slender palm pitifully.

"I want to eat the sugar cakes you made, the ones you brought me every time on the way to Guoxuefu when I was a child."

Her snow-white skin and her red lips were open and closed, which was extremely attractive to Ye Siming.

Especially when Gu Nuoer's pleading black eyes stared at him without blinking.

If he refused, Ye Siming couldn't say anything at all.

"Okay." He agreed decisively, and when he turned to the door, he suddenly stopped.

Ye Siming looked at her sideways: "Do you still eat anything else?"

Gu Nuo'er smiled sweetly and shook her head: "Sugar cake is enough."

Ye Siming raised his eyebrows and said nothing. After walking out the door with long legs, he went to the backyard kitchen on the first floor of the inn.

Gu Nuo'er waited for a while.

After confirming that Ye Siming was far away, she suddenly jumped up from the bed.

When Gu Nuoer decisively put on the thin shawl that Ye Siming bought for her during the day, she put on a hood.

Then, she quickly pushed the door open and went out, just as she was about to close the door and leave.

But he saw Ye Siming folded his arms and leaned against the door frame beside him.

The young man looked lazy and uninhibited, and when he saw Gu Nuoer's figure coming out, he raised his eyebrows, and there was a long expected smile in his eyes.

Gu Nuo'er was startled: "Ah! Brother Siming, you...why are you still here."

Ye Siming said with a faint expression: "Gu Nuo'er, I haven't seen you for a month. It's the first time I know that little things have actually learned to deceive people, eh?"

He stretched out his hand, wrapped his arms around the girl's neck domineeringly, and took her directly back to the house.

"I'm playing with me. Do you think that I'm leading the war now, and I'm just eating rice?"

Ye Siming pushed Gu Nuoer onto the bed and sat down.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the watery eyes filled with innocent Gu Nuoer.

Thin lips parted lightly: "Tell me, cheat me away, and go out late at night, what do you want to do?"