Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

Chapter 1619: Can't I do one thing for you too?

Gu Nuo'er didn't expect that she would be discovered before she left.

Ye Siming's eyes were clear, and he felt very oppressive.

Nothing can escape his penetrating pair of cold eyes.

In desperation, Gu Nuoer had to say aggrievedly: "I want to find the prefect of Xianzhou."

The cold fog in Ye Siming's eyes dissipated at once.

He paused, then asked, "For me?"

Gu Nuo'er lowered her head, revealing her snow-white neck, looking frustrated.

"That's not it!" she grumbled and complained, "I'm going to find him to settle this matter. I don't want to hear anyone slander you and ignore your credit."

"But who would have thought, Brother Siming is so hard to cheat, I thought you were gone, but you are still standing outside the door, waiting to catch me..."

She said, kicking her little feet, very unconvinced.

Ye Siming's eyes were deep, and there was a good-looking black and cold lustre.

After listening for a while, he couldn't help but chuckle.

"But Gu Nuo'er, do you know that it takes two hours to drive from Wuyue City to Xianzhou."

"I know, so I plan to use magic to whizz over. After all, I am alone and it is convenient to do things."

Ye Siming laughed: "Would it be inconvenient to take me?"

Gu Nuo'er was speechless.

In the end, the girl chose to lift her long eyelashes and looked at Ye Siming pitifully with a pair of clear eyes.

Her eyes are full of beauty and beauty, but she also has a charming charm that she doesn't know.

Ye Siming's throat moved.

Gu Nuo'er said in a coquettish tone: "You have always paid for me silently. Can't I do something for you secretly?"

Ye Siming's eyes suddenly darkened.

What else could make his heart throb more than hearing her words?

Gu Nuo'er saw that Ye Siming bowed his head slightly, not knowing what to think, he smiled lowly, and his voice was very pleasant.

"Gu Nuo'er," the boy raised his head, his eyes filled with scorching love: "You idiot."

He suddenly leaned over and bent over, placing his hands on both sides of Gu Nuo'er's side.

Just when Gu Nuoer thought he was going to kiss her.

Ye Siming suddenly stopped an inch in front of her.

Gu Nuo'er blinked her black eyes nervously, her cheeks suddenly pink, like ripe fruit.

The eyes of the young man who were close at hand were filled with a doting smile.

Until Ye Siming's lips fell on her eyebrows.

"Thank you." His voice was low and sweet, full of affection.

At this moment, Gu Nuo'er's heartbeat was very fast.

Ye Siming's kiss was born out of love and ended in ritual.

Just like a dragonfly, it fell on her eyebrows.

His respect and restraint are unmistakable.

Gu Nuo'er was completely enveloped in a soft heart by an inexplicable emotion.

It feels like, after eating a piece of candy kernel, after crunching it, even the core is found to be sweet syrup.

Her face was blushing fiercely, and her fair and delicate neck was also stained with pink.

Ye Siming pulled her up from the bed, embraced her in his arms again, and pushed open the window directly.

The young man has long legs and has stepped on the windowsill.

The night wind swept the rain, blowing on the cheeks of the two.

Gu Nuo'er hurriedly put her arms around his neck: "Brother Siming, what are we going to do?"

Ye Siming glanced down at her, stretched out his hand and pulled the girl's hood to prevent her from getting caught in the rain.

"Don't you want justice? I'll accompany you to see how this prefect of Xianzhou dares to be so bold."

Saying that, he said in a deep and gentle voice, "Hold me tight."

As soon as the voice fell, his figure suddenly jumped, like the evening wind in the night, and disappeared in the continuous autumn rain in an instant.