Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

Chapter 233: Zhang Sui is her secret guard, so what i

Gu Nuoer ran out with little feet.

Standing under the plaque and looking at it, sure enough, there was a tall horse with a slender cloth covering it parked not far away.

Someone lifted the curtain with slender knuckles, revealing an extremely grim face.

He frowned slightly, showing a bit of youthful air.

Yesiming stretched out his finger, knocked on the wall of the car, and then hooked his finger at Gu Nuoer, signaling her to come over.

And lip-mouthed her—

Time to go home.

The little guy waved his hands excitedly: "Brother Siming, it's you who came to pick me up!"

She turned her head to Xie Yinxiang and said, "I'll go first, Miss Yinxiang, live a good life!"

Speaking, she prepared to run to the carriage in the rain.

Yesiming frowned and said, "Wait there, I'll come."

Gu Nuo'er felt that the light rain was pattering, and it didn't matter.

Who knows, as soon as she stepped down the steps, she felt light.

Yesiming moved very fast, and took the lead in holding her in his arms, wrapping her in a thin shawl to block all the wind and rain.

Gu Nuoer waved her little hand in his thin shawl: "Brother Siming, it's so dark that you can't see it!"

Ye Siming lowered his head and sneered: "I can see."

After he finished speaking, he didn't even look at Xie Yinxiang, he directly carried Gu Nuoer into the carriage and left.

After they left, Xie Yinxiang couldn't recover for a long time.

The words of the little princess brought her a great touch.

At this moment, Xie Xingli hurriedly arranged the carriage and ran to the door.

"Where's the princess? Where has the princess gone?" He looked around and saw only his daughter Xie Yinxiang alone.

Xie Yinxiang looked back and said, "The princess' bodyguard Ye Gongzi picked her up."

Xie Xingli was quite surprised: "Young Master Ye, Ye Siming? Oops, I came out late, and I didn't see how this young master looks."

Yesiming has a cold personality and doesn't buy anyone's account.

Besides the princess, she rarely shows up.

Many officials have never seen him, but his illustrious name has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Mysterious, strong in martial arts, cold and fierce, the teenager who came out of the wolf cage is the label of Ye Siming in their hearts.

In the carriage driving over there, Ye Siming put Gu Nuoer beside him.

Gu Nuo'er was also wrapped in his thin shawl, like a small bun, revealing a small white and tender face.

"Gu Nuoer, you don't go to school, but you come to someone else's house as a guest, eh?" Ye Siming raised his head and asked lazily.

The little guy didn't look at him at all, and was busy taking out the handkerchief he was holding the little spirit flower.

She lowered her head and said, "Uncle Xie invited me here!"

Yesiming stared at the little guy.

Does she not know that in this world, there are so many bad people who want to steal children?

"Next time, you can't come out without anyone, you know?"

Gu Nuoer held a flower in her small hand, raised her head upon hearing this, and fluttered her long eyelashes against the fan, very innocent and innocent.

"I brought acridine, Big Brother Zhang Sui is in the dark, but everyone can't see them!"

Yesiming frowned quietly.

Zhang Sui is her secret guard, so what is he?

Ye Siming simply stopped talking and sat aside with a cold face and arms folded.

Gu Nuo'er didn't notice it, she just kept busy. After a while, she called softly, "Brother Siming, look!"

Ye Siming casually glanced sideways and was stunned.

I saw that the little guy put a little pink flower with a little dirt on his head!

Her fair face was stained with mud.

And the little pink flowers seemed to grow from her little head.

Smart and playful, and indescribably cute.