Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

Chapter 1645: My candy is only for you

Gu Nuo'er stopped when she went to the box to turn over the brown sugar.

She turned back, and Shui Yingying's eyes looked at Ye Siming.

I saw him following behind her.

He was clearly tall, with strong bones and stern eyes.

Looks like a mighty alpha wolf.

However, in those long dark eyes, there was a little bit of displeasure.

With pressed lips.

Live like a gas bag!

Gu Nuoer turned and walked in front of him, raising her head and blinking her bright eyes.

"Brother Siming," the girl couldn't help laughing, "what nonsense are you talking about, he's a prisoner, I saw him faint, so I just wanted to help out."

Ye Siming said in a low voice, "I was also a prisoner back then."

Gu Nuo'er blinked her long eyelashes.

"Brother Siming just happened to think of Daqi coming, so he sat obediently in the cage. This general was replaced by his own people. It's different. You are not a prisoner!"

Ye Siming's thin lips pursed into a line: "You still speak for him."

Gu Nuo'er's eyes were innocent.

She clearly felt bad for him and said he was a prisoner!

What happened to Brother Siming today, he has been in a bad mood.

She only felt that if she could see his pair of wolf ears at this time.

Those ears must be drooping.

The gloom and darkness in Ye Siming's eyes gradually faded away.

As if the stars were fading.

It's more like a big dog hook who has been wronged, just waiting for someone to comfort him.

He stared at Gu Nuoer.

His eyes seemed to be eagerly waiting for her to explain.

Gu Nuo'er chuckled, her eyebrows curved: "Brother Siming, close your eyes~"

Ye Siming's dark eyes suddenly lit up.

He subconsciously looked at Gu Nuo'er's pink lips, and the corners of his lips finally showed a slight smile.

Ye Siming closed his eyes and raised his eyebrows slightly: "What do you want to do?"

Suddenly, a small object was stuffed into his mouth by Gu Nuoer.

Ye Siming's expression froze.

This thing exudes sweetness between the lips and teeth.

Ye Siming opened his eyes: "Just sugar?"

Gu Nuo'er nodded, a pair of bright and moving eyes, which looked clear and innocent.

"I just rummaged through the box and found this piece of candy left."

"Ginger tea was spicy just now. I wanted to eat it myself, but since you're not happy, I'll give it to you!"

"If it were someone else, I wouldn't share it."

"Brother Siming," Gu Nuoer took the initiative to take his hand: "It was like this before and in the future."

"I can treat many people kindly, but no matter what kind of friends I will meet, my candy is only for you."

She tilted her head to look at his long black eyes.

The long and thick eyelashes fanned suddenly, like a small brush, scraping on Ye Siming's heart.

"So, Brother Siming, don't worry, you are the one and only existence in my heart."

"No one will take your place in my heart."

Ye Siming's deep eyes lit up a little bit, as if his heart was burning.

He raised his eyebrows: "Really?"

Gu Nuo'er nodded heavily: "Yeah!"

Then, he stretched out his arm!

He held Gu Nuoer in his arms.

He buried his head between the girl's pink and white neck.

The thin breath she exhaled made her feel a little itchy.

Gu Nuo'er gently pressed his shoulder with his palm.

With a crisp smile: "Brother Siming, what are you doing!"

Ye Siming hugged tightly, he licked the candy in his mouth.

"tired."

He deliberately cheated, and put a little weight on Gu Nuo'er, feeling the satisfaction of her silently supporting him.

Ye Siming muffled: "Last night until this morning, I have been discussing tactics with them, and I forgot to sleep."