Ye Siming heard the words and remembered Gu Nuo'er's feat in the afternoon.

He was swinging a stick at the time.

When he turned his head, he found that Gu Nuoer was pulling Ling Shen.

A loud roar came out of his mouth.

He lowered his head and bumped towards Guangyun.

Her little head was directly on Guangyun's stomach.

Guangyun couldn't avoid it, staggered two steps and fell.

Then the little guy shouted vigorously: "Brother Shen'er, step on her!"

"Let her scare you, let her bully you!"

Ling Shen hesitated for a while, and under the influence of Gu Nuoer, he suddenly raised his little foot and stepped on Guangyun's stomach.

Ye Siming saw that Guang Yun was about to get up and grab Gu Nuo'er and Ling Shen.

He swept over and gave a heavy blow on the back of Guangyun's outstretched hand.

Thinking of Gu Nuoer's head butt.

Ye Siming has more smiles on his brows.

He didn't even notice it himself, and said with a smile in his voice, "Putting your head on someone else's stomach is Iron Head Gong?"

"You are more than enough to deal with such a palace maid. If you meet someone who knows kung fu, I'm afraid you will suffer."

Gu Nuo'er blinked, and suddenly asked: "Brother Siming, then teach me kung fu!"

"Famous teachers come out with great apprentices. You are the most powerful in martial arts. If I follow you to learn, I will definitely be able to slap the bad guys down."

She said, waving two small fists.

Squeeze tightly and show your strength to Ye Siming!

Although the hands and arms are a pile of white tender meat.

Ye Siming stopped, bent down slightly, and looked at the little guy.

The evening wind hit, blowing the broken hair on the boy's forehead.

It even made him grow his eyebrows into his temples, and his eyes were deep, but with a soft light like the moon.

"You really want to learn?" he asked softly.

Gu Nuoer nodded again and again.

The little guy was in his eyes at this time, with a small round milky white face, and big eyes shining brightly under the thin eyebrows.

A pair of butterfly-like feathered eyelashes, fluttering.

It was like two small fans, the wind from the fans blew into his heart.

Ye Siming first unconsciously showed a doting smile.

Soon, he put away his smile, raised his eyebrows and said, "My duty is to protect you."

"If you want to learn martial arts, what's the use of me?"

Gu Nuo'er blinked with long eyelashes, and debated with her little finger.

"There are many. For example, when Brother Siming is here, I will be happy. With you, no matter how dangerous the environment is, I will not be afraid."

"Brother Siming is a kind of peace of mind in my heart."

At this time, some naughty wind blew down the small purple flowers on the tree next to them.

It happened to fall into Gu Nuo'er's soft black hair.

Add a more delicate color to her eyes.

Ye Siming's expression gradually became serious.

With his deep eyes, he unconsciously looked at the pink lips under Gu Nuo'er's little nose.

Gu Nuoer saw Ye Siming suddenly lost his mind.

Can't help but call: "Brother Siming?"

Ye Siming suddenly suppressed the strange emotion.

That feeling would make his face redden and his heart beat faster.

He hurriedly straightened up, didn't start looking away, and walked forward with Gu Nuo'er.

The boy's voice pretended to be cold, as if to hide something.

"When you grow up, I will teach you."

"You're still too young to even hold a sword."

Gu Nuo'er shook his hand pitifully.

Whether it's coquettish or cute.

Ye Siming didn't even look at her.

It's like making up your mind.

The little guy puffed out his cheeks and hummed in disapproval.

Isn't it just growing up!

She is an omnipotent little fairy, can she still stumped her?

Brother Siming, wait and see!