Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

Chapter 1685: He has it, I don't

When they got to the outside world, Qiao Xiu said to Ye Siming, "Master Hou, let's go to work first, I'll just send my sister off."

Ye Siming didn't even think about it, so he said solemnly, "The snow is too heavy, she won't leave tonight."

Qiao Xiu frowned suspiciously: "Isn't there a carriage?"

"It's icy on the road and the carriage is not safe. She's sleeping here tonight, I've made arrangements."

After Ye Siming finished speaking, he held Gu Nuo'er's wrist with one hand.

"Let's go and give Li Xingzu the wooden sword. I promised to reward him."

In his long eyes, there was a faint blackness.

As if afraid that Gu Nuoer would refuse.

Unexpectedly, Gu Nuoer held his fingers backhand.

"Let's go now!"

She looked at Qiao Xiuli, narrowed her eyes and smiled sweetly: "Cousin, it doesn't matter, you can go back first."

"Today, that little boy Li Xingzu made a great contribution. Brother Siming and I are going to see him."

Qiao Xiuli had no choice but to nod after hearing what Gu Nuoer said.

When Qiao Xiu was far away, Gu Nuoer blinked and looked at Ye Siming.

"Brother Siming, where is Li Xingzu now?"

Ye Siming said indifferently, "I asked Qin Song to lead him to see the war horse."

Gu Nuo'er smiled sweetly: "Li Xingzu's dream is to be a general, he must be very happy to be able to touch a good horse that has gone on the battlefield, let's go, let's see him!"

She held Ye Siming's fingertips and walked away.

However, Gu Nuo'er found that she did not pull him.

The girl looked back and saw Ye Siming standing there, with deep black eyes and tight lips.

Gu Nuo'er blinked: "What's the matter?"

Ye Siming took a deep breath: "You didn't take your cloak."

Gu Nuoer paused.

She just remembered, just now, she put her cloak on Gu Zibei.

"Then wait, I'll take it out." Gu Nuo'er lifted the skirt and was about to go back.

But Ye Siming held back his tender wrist.

The two looked at each other.

Gu Nuo'er blinked her round black eyes, and Yingbai's little face became confused: "Huh?"

Ye Siming lowered his eyes and looked at her: "Don't go, just wear mine."

He first handed the umbrella to Gu Nuo'er's palm, then took off the cloak and put it on her.

Snow particles hit the umbrella surface, making a rustling sound.

Gu Nuo'er looked at Ye Si Ming's eyes calmly, her slender fingers tightened her cloak.

Her curled black eyelashes blinked: "Brother Siming..."

Suddenly, she raised her hands and held Ye Siming's cheeks, forcing him to look up at her.

The girl's eyes brightened: "Why are you unhappy!"

Ye Siming let her hold it, his long eyes were inked, and all the reflections in his eyes were hers.

"You gave him your cloak, and you got cold, what should I do?" He said in a low voice.

Gu Nuo'er has a beautiful face and a sweet smile: "I have you!"

Ye Siming pursed his thin lips tightly, and his throat rolled up and down: "I haven't worn your cloak yet, but he has it."

Gu Nuo'er was stunned for a moment, and immediately took off his cloak from his body.

Ye Siming immediately frowned: "I didn't mean that."

He wanted to hold her hand.

But Gu Nuoer escaped.

She stretched out her hand and put the cloak on his left shoulder.

After that, Gu Nuoer hugged his arm, and the right side of the cloak was draped over her other shoulder.

This time, the bodies of the two were gathered in the same cloak.

Ye Siming was stunned.

"It's alright now, I've put on a cloak for you, and we don't have to be frozen!"

"Compared to my brother, I would prefer to squeeze under a cloak with brother Siming."

Gu Nuo'er looked up at him with a bright smile.

Her black eyes were sparkling, as clear as blue waves.

The neglected loneliness in Ye Siming's heart disappeared completely.

Gu Nuoer always has a way to make him willing, let him have no regrets, and let him...

Emotional.

He stared at her delicate lips with deep eyes.