Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

Chapter 183: You... do you want this?

Ye Siming remembered him, but the displeasure on his face did not hide at all.

"It's you again, this is your position?" Ye Siming asked coldly.

Jiang Xiaoran looked at Ye Siming's thin shoulders and waist, and the sword on his waist.

Grandpa said that the person who knows the current affairs is the handsome...

He shook his head quickly: "I don't know what you are talking about, this position was mine before, but now it is not, it is yours!"

After saying that, Jiang Xiaoran smiled twice: "You two sit here, I'll go to the back."

Jiang Xiaoran's temper is domineering, and there are not many in the class who have a good relationship with him.

He walked around the class and found that everyone had a good relationship and basically sat together.

There are only two seats left for him, one behind Ye Siming and one next to him.

Thinking about it, Jiang Xiaoran chose to endure the numbness in his scalp and sat down behind Ye Siming.

Sitting here, at least Ye Siming doesn't have eyes on the back of his head.

Jiang Xiaoran never expected that as soon as he sat down, Gu Nuoer walked towards him with a cat-like face.

As soon as she saw Gu Nuoer, Jiang Xiaoran almost felt like a conditioned reflex, clutching her purse tightly.

"Little miss, you don't need to spend money for school today." He reminded politely.

She fluttered her big eyes and looked at Jiang Xiaoran: "I know acridine, I'm not here to buy something from you, I just want to see you,

Because the master said that this class is for children from five to eight years old, but little brother, you look twelve or three years old, why are you still here? "

Jiang Xiaoran felt a pain in the scalp.

Come here, this little brat asked the most annoying question in his life!

But there is no malicious intent in Gu Nuo'er's eyes, just pure curiosity.

Jiang Xiaoran laughed dryly: "I...I'm good at learning, and I like to do basic skills in small classes, so it won't be difficult to learn in the future, understand?"

Gu Nuo'er nodded obediently: "Well, I understand a bit, do you need to learn basic skills for four or five years? It's really difficult!"

Jiang Xiaoran's smile froze, and he was very angry.

He was about to pinch Gu Nuoer's chubby, ink-stained face and shake it, to tell her to stop her own business.

But, out of the corner of his eye, he saw that the stern young man in front was leaning on his side, with one arm resting on his table, although the slender fingertips were hanging down, they were still tapping lightly side of table.

Looking at this posture, it seems that if he is not careful, he will come and twist his neck.

This **** oppression!

Gu Nuoer lowered her head, took out the small bag from her waist, and soon took out a small brown sugar cube that Qiao Guifei gave when she went out this morning.

She handed it to Jiang Xiaoran.

"Here, here, last time you invited us to eat, this is a thank you gift, hold the horn, you're welcome~"

Jiang Xiaoran stared at the brown sugar in her little palm, feeling that she was being played by the other party.

This worthless candy bar is also worth taking as a thank you gift! ?

But looking at Gu Nuoer's bright eyes, the clear smile inside made Jiang Xiaoran feel very comfortable.

That's all, this girl is still young.

He doesn't know her well.

Jiang Xiaoran took the candy, just as the master came in, the little guy hurriedly turned around and ran back to his place.

He was about to throw the candy into his mouth when he saw Ye Siming staring coldly at him... the candy in his hand.

Jiang Xiaoran was going to eat a meal—

"You...you want this?"