Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

Chapter 1882: I really like Brother Siming!

Ye Siming wanted Shuweng to take the box away.

But Gu Nuoer kept the box.

She felt that there must be a way to open it.

It's just that she didn't find the right feeling.

Xu Shi saw that Ye Siming looked bad, and Gu Nuoer was in a bad mood.

After Shuweng left, Qiong Qi also retreated silently.

And he took away the chaos and gluttony that were waiting in line for Gu Nuo'er to touch outside the Demon Temple.

Not forgetting the four kittens.

Anyone who goes in now will easily anger Ye Siming.

In the hall, when only the two of them were left.

Ye Siming walked over and held her in his arms, making Gu Nuo'er sit on his lap.

The boy turned his head sideways, his stern brows and eyes also tinged with a little warmth.

He whispered, coaxing her and said: "Don't worry about it, it's just a box, the patriarch of the tree demon clan has been dead for 100,000 years."

"It's strange that his mana can continue to this day, it should be broken."

Gu Nuo'er raised her watery eyes, her eyes were red, as if she was about to cry.

"If it's broken, how can Brother Siming be able to open it?"

She drooped her head desolately: "Am I not loving Brother Siming enough? But I think I already like you very much!"

Hearing her say these words, Ye Siming felt joy in his heart.

He smiled with thin lips, and in his long black eyes, it was like the twinkling of stars.

Ye Siming tilted his head slightly, looking at her in a relaxed manner.

"It's enough to say that, the so-called opening of the box is not a testimony to whether we like each other or not."

He picked up Gu Nuo'er's hand and kissed the back of her hand.

"Don't worry about it. I remember you said that you still don't understand what love is, but Gu Nuoer, as long as you are by my side, I think you love me."

"It doesn't need anyone or anything to prove it."

Ye Siming hugged her waist tightly, and the two sat face to face.

Gu Nuo'er's hand was gently placed on his shoulder.

At this moment, the girl's long eyelashes fluttered, and her eyes were full of grievances and self-blame.

"But why can't the box be opened? I really like Brother Siming!"

Ye Siming put his arms around her waist and laughed lightly.

"I know, baby."

Later, in order to divert Gu Nuo'er's attention, Ye Siming took her out to see the sea of ​​​​flaming blue and white.

When it was time to go to bed at night, although Gu Nuoer didn't mention the box again.

But Ye Siming always felt that she was a little absent-minded.

Gu Nuo'er fell asleep in his arms.

Ye Siming lowered his eyes and looked at Liu Mei who frowned slightly when his little thing was asleep.

He stretched out his fingertips and gently stroked her brows, his movements were gentle, like a treasure.

It seems that he has to think of a way to make Gu Nuo'er happy again.

The next day, Gu Nuoer woke up and didn't see Ye Siming in the demon temple.

Qiongqi, Chaos, and the four kittens are absent.

At the door, there was a gluttonous man lying on his stomach.

When there is nothing to eat, it always seems to be lazy and not interested in anything.

When Gu Nuoer went out, Taotie immediately sat up: "Is there anything to eat?"

Gu Nuo'er was stunned for a moment, and she chuckled.

He reached out and rubbed the gluttonous head.

"You have already eaten the pastries, where are you still? Today I want to go out for a walk, gluttonous, can you take me down this floating mountain?"

Taotie did not speak.

It vaguely remembered that Qiongqi had just left with Chaos and four kittens.

Before leaving, he told the gluttonous gatekeeper.

Qiongqi said they would be back soon.

Before Taotie could speak, Gu Nuoer continued, "Let's go out and find something to eat for you."

Taotie immediately crouched down: "Oh, sit on top of me."

Qiongqi just said to watch the door, it has seen it.

But it didn't say that the Demon Empress was not allowed to go out.

Moreover, the Demon Empress is going to take her to find food!

Gu Nuo'er hugged Taotie's neck, it jumped up, descended from the clouds, stepping on the clouds and mist, joyful.