Ye Siming didn't even look at him, he just stared at Gu Nuoer coldly: "Come out to play, why don't you tell me? What if I lose it?"

Gu Nuoer had already walked up to him with her small feet, she puffed her cheeks: "But, when I came out, brother Siming wasn't there."

Yesiming seemed extremely unhappy, his eyes widened and he was silent for a while.

"

Yesiming's cold eyes turned to him, like a thin sharp blade, with a chill that could see blood seal his throat.

"Then don't make fun of me like that."

After he finished speaking, he bent over and walked out with Gu Nuo'er in between.

Jiang Xiaoran patted his thigh and quickly turned around to follow.

Leaving everyone stunned: "Isn't he just taking the little princess out to play, why is he so angry?"

"That's right, do you take the role of a bodyguard too seriously?"

Ye Siming took Gu Nuoer down the corridor, walking like a gust of wind.

Jiang Xiaoran looked at his angry back, and decided not to come forward for the time being.

On the contrary, Gu Nuoer's hands and feet were hanging down, she raised her head: "Brother Siming, you are angry, why acridine, Nuobao can't be lost!"

Yesiming paused in his footsteps, he held Gu Nuoer up in front of him, and his eyes were still cold like a condensed sword.

In the Asura realm, before he became a demon god, as long as he relaxed his vigilance, his prey would be taken away by other demons.

Gu Nuoer has no sense of crisis at all.

His eyes were cold: "I don't like you disappear without saying a word, don't have a next time. Otherwise—"

Yesiming gritted his teeth, his white teeth were sharp: "I'll eat you first, you know?"

Gu Nuo'er shook her chubby face and winked pitifully: "I know, woohoo, it's wrong for Brother Siming to eat children."

In the past, when she looked like this, Ye Siming would give a chuckle.

But today, he was probably very unhappy, and he just kept his face calm and cold all day.

Jiang Xiaoran wanted to tell a joke to make him happy, but as soon as he opened his mouth, Ye Siming sent a word: "Go away."

"Okay!" Jiang Xiaoran turned around and sat back silently.

At night, Ye Siming put Gu Nuoer into the carriage sent by the palace, and then put his hands behind his face coldly: "Go back to the palace honestly."

Gu Nuoer pouted her whole little head from the window, she pouted in dissatisfaction: "But brother Siming, you haven't paid much attention to me for a day!"

Ye Siming folded his arms coldly: "When you figure it out, I will naturally take care of you."

After he finished speaking, he turned his head and looked away, deliberately giving Gu Nuoer a cold side face.

He originally thought that the little guy would say something, but after a while, he only heard the movement of the wheel turning slowly, pressing through the puddle.

When Ye Siming turned around again, he saw that the princess' car had already gone a certain distance!

The boy gritted his teeth secretly.

Small things.

He turned and boarded his carriage.

When I usually accompany Gu Nuoer, he only sits in the carriage, but now he is alone, sitting next to the driver alone.

"Master, are you going back to the manor?" the driver asked.

"Back."

The carriage drove all the way back to the White House, at this time, the sky had entered the faint blue moonlit night from dusk.

The air is filled with the fragrant smell of vegetables, don't think about it, you know that Mrs. Bai must have prepared delicious delicacies.