Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

Chapter 1741: I want it, hold it in my hand

The blush on Gu Nuo'er's face gradually turned into a delicate sweetness.

Her long eyelashes trembled, and she felt that because of his two sentences, she was in a particularly good mood.

Ye Siming taught her that when two people get along, the most important thing is that their thoughts should not stay overnight, and they should be honest with each other.

The girl raised her eyes full of love, like waves, with sincerity and sincerity.

"Then I also promise you, I will tell you anything in the future."

Ye Siming's deep eyes were dyed with a layer of lightness.

Obviously glad he said that.

He lowered his head and pointed between his eyebrows: "It's your turn to kiss me."

Gu Nuo'er immediately blushed again.

"Here? No! Many people will see..." The soldiers are not far away!

Ye Siming nodded immediately: "You are right, then keep it and supply me with the carriage later."

Gu Nuo'er raised her pink fist to hit him, and said that he was a rogue.

Although it says so.

However, she suspected that Ye Siming must have used special magic power to sprinkle a handful of candy in her heart.

Otherwise why would she feel so sweet?

He seemed to have a special attraction.

When the two were fighting, Ye Siming was afraid that she would fall on the snow, so he gently wrapped his arms around Gu Nuo'er's waist.

Qiao Xiuli came over at some unknown time, and said in a low voice: "You two can't be more restrained? The soldiers are nearby! The Overseer accompanying him is likely to write down this situation and present it to the emperor when he returns to Beijing!"

He pursed his lips and persuaded: "Marquis Yongye, you have just made a name for yourself, and the emperor has not given any rewards. Before that, it is not harmful to be low-key."

Gu Nuoer was afraid of affecting Ye Siming and being punished.

After all, she hasn't said hello to her father yet!

Just as he was about to leave Ye Siming's embrace, he grabbed his wrist and hugged him back.

When Qiao Xiuli saw his move, he couldn't help frowning.

Gu Nuo'er looked up and saw that Ye Siming's expression was lazy and wanton, but the corners of his eyes and brows showed a strong sharpness.

"I understand what you're saying, but it's not my style to be timid."

"I didn't fight this battle for the sake of fame and fortune, so I won't ask for credit for it."

He clenched Gu Nuo'er's hand, raised it gently, and said coldly to Qiao Xiu: "What I want, hold it in my hand."

"Now and in the future, I will not let go, let alone let go. When I return to Beijing, I will accept whatever the emperor wants to deal with me. Thank you for your kind reminder, General Qiao."

Ye Siming's tone was careless, but he had an unstoppable force.

Qiao Xiuli thought that Ye Siming just liked his sister, but after listening to these few words he said, he seemed to suddenly feel Ye Siming's determination.

He looked at Gu Nuo'er, the girl blinked her black water eyes, and her pretty little face was already flushed with blush.

Gu Nuoer didn't mean to be disgusted at all, just let Ye Siming hold hands obediently.

Qiao Xiuli was slightly attentive.

Only then did I understand what it was like to be in love with each other.

He sighed softly and had to say, "As long as Nuo'er is happy."

After Joshua left.

Gu Nuo'er blinked lightly: "Brother Siming, can you let me go?"

When facing her, Ye Siming's cold aura suddenly disappeared.

Instead, there was a casual chuckle.

"Why do you want to let go? I told your cousin just now that it is impossible to let go, but now you are thinking of running away by yourself, eh?"

Gu Nuo'er shook her head, she pointed to the hand they were holding.

"The juice from those chicken legs also rubbed onto my hands!"

Ye Siming was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed twice.

"I'll wash it for you."

This is a little troublesome, but it makes him love the little thing like a treasure.