Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

Jiang Xiaoran stuffed the silver into the hands of the old woman.

It was only now that he came to his senses with hindsight.

No, why is Xie Yinxiang angry, he is so nervous?

The old woman who took the money hurriedly said, "Young master, you gave too much! Besides, you didn't mean it, you take the money back."

She wants to get the money back.

Gu Nuo'er said softly: "Old man, just keep it, or this brother Huaradish will feel guilty all day long!"

The old woman was a little embarrassed when she heard the words: "But, this is too much..."

"It doesn't matter, it's a holiday today. With more money, you're happy too!"

The little guy smiled.

The old woman hurriedly thanked her.

When she saluted, a hint of surprise flashed across Gu Nuo'er's round white face.

The old woman's gesture of saluting and thanking is especially like the appearance of the palace maid when she is thanking her.

Generally, it is impossible for people who have never entered the palace and have been trained by the inner court division to do such a standard.

Such doubts flashed across the little guy's mind.

At this time, Ye Siming had already come over.

The people watching the lively around have also dispersed.

He was holding two candy figures in his hand, and when he saw Gu Nuo'er standing upright, he seemed to be relieved and returned to his sternness.

"Why did you come here?" Ye Siming bent over and handed the little candy man to Gu Nuoer.

The little guy took it with bright eyes, and ah woo ate the little ears of the sugar man.

She said softly, "Well, because Brother Huaradio was chased by a group of big sisters, we didn't want to be affected and ran away."

Jiang Xiaoran quickly explained: "That's why they made trouble! My clothes were almost torn, and I'm innocent."

Saying that, he peeked at Xie Yinxiang from the corner of his eye.

Ye Siming glanced at him coldly: "Deserving it."

"Siming, why don't you comfort me and talk sarcastically!"

"What do you do to comfort you? It's up to you to blame yourself for being wrong."

Jiang Xiaoran put his hands on his hips: "You are wrong. Haven't you been entangled in beauty before? I heard a few days ago that someone in the DPRK sent you two beauties in order to please you..."

He didn't finish his sentence.

Ye Siming's eyes were full of storms.

Looking at Jiang Xiaoran's eyes with sharp blades.

Jiang Xiaoran shrank his neck: "You... what kind of eyes do you have? You don't want to hit me, do you?"

Ye Siming's long eyebrows were like snow, and he was cold enough to freeze people.

"The official who sent me the beauty was interrupted by my hand. You talk too much. Could it be that you don't want your hand anymore?"

Jiang Xiaoran seemed really unhappy when he heard the tone of his words.

She hurriedly went to hide behind Gu Nuoer: "Your Highness Princess, look, Si Ming is so fierce, how scary!"

Who knows, the little guy jumped his feet angrily.

"They gave you beauty?!"

The anger in Ye Siming's eyes dissipated at once.

There was a panic that even he didn't know about.

"I didn't want it, they sent it by force."

Gu Nuoer's cheeks bulged, like a stingy fish!

Her round black eyes stared at Ye Siming.

Ye Siming hurriedly gritted his teeth and explained, "I wasn't in the house when they brought them here, so I blame Lao Bai for being stupid and not knowing how to refuse. When I went back, I already drove them away, I didn't..."

Before he finished speaking, Gu Nuoer complained in a coquettish voice——

"Which minister is so hateful, I don't know if the one who likes the beautiful sister the most is Nuo'er, why doesn't he give it to me? Damn it!"

Ye Siming stared coldly.