Song Quan raised his head, Ye Siming just lowered his eyes, like a **** looking down, the corners of his eyes and brows were full of recklessness and contempt that did not belong to the mortal world.

"General Song, your son is very impatient. However, he is more powerful than your group of shrimp soldiers and crab generals. Let him practice for another 30 years."

Song Quan's eyes were about to split: "You! Marquis Yongye, you deceive people too much!"

He actually came to his house and beat his son violently!

Ye Siming raised his eyebrows and said in a cold tone, "I just explained it to Song Qiyuan, so I might as well tell you again.

In the future, if you want to harm others with crooked ideas, it is best to avoid Gu Nuoer. I don't care about other people's life or death. If she hurts a finger, I will kill her. "

After all, he looked at the sky.

It's getting late, it's time to go.

Ye Siming swept away, leaving a sentence: "Give him a breath, you can take good care of it, if he dies, I won't be hit next time."

Song Quan was in a hurry, and his roar shook the house: "You thief Xiao Xiao-!"

Bai Yi! It must be taught by Bai Yi.

He Song Quan swore that in this life, Bai Yi and Ye Siming will never share the sky!

Ye Siming made a special trip back to Baifu to take a shower and change his clothes.

He threw the **** clothes out the door, and was startled when Bai Yi saw it.

"Siming, what did you just do?"

Ye Siming tidied up his sleeves. He wore a jade crown on his head, and he was quite energetic and agile as a young man.

However, he was handsome and cold, and extremely noble.

Ye Siming answered Bai Yi casually: "If you kill a chicken and beat a few ducks, you don't want your clothes if they get dirty."

Bai Yi saw that he was leaving: "It's about to have dinner, why are you still going out?!"

Ye Siming looked sideways: "Gu Nuoer has something to do today, I'll pick her up."

Saying that, he didn't look back, so that Bai Yi and Mrs. Bai didn't have to wait for him to have dinner and left.

Bai Yi was stunned, still holding the medical book in his hand.

Why doesn't this child stay home for three days?

In the old ginger-headed shop, Gu Nuo'er was standing on a stool, holding her chin in her small hands, her pink face full of solemnity.

She raised her eyes and looked at the old Jiangtou, Qu Niang and Hu Ma who were sitting in front of her.

How should I teach the three of them about planning?

Gu Nuo'er has been talking all afternoon, but these people still haven't learned it!

The old Jiangtou said sternly: "I'm old, I can't see silver and gold clearly, I can't learn!"

Qu Niang was a little embarrassed: "Princess, it's okay for slaves to do chores, but I really can't do this account book."

Mother Hu smiled kindly: "Princess, what is this abacus for?"

Well, this, I don't even know what the abacus is used for.

The little guy patted his cheek with his little hand, and his voice was glutinous and distressed: "Nuobao is so difficult!"

At this moment, Ye Siming's voice came from the door——

"Gu Nuo'er, are you going home?"

When the little man heard him coming, he hurriedly jumped off the stool with his little **** twisted.

Then Da Da ran towards Ye Siming.

Like a tired bird returning to the forest, the little man threw himself into Ye Siming's arms.

"Brother Wuwu Siming, why did you come here, I miss you all the time!"

Compared with them, the big wolf is really too smart, and it always makes sense.

The little guy's fluffy body fluttered in his arms, her black hair was soft and her cheeks were smooth, like a shelled egg.

When rubbing the back of Ye Siming's hand, he raised his eyebrows and smiled happily.

"What? Not having fun with them?"

Gu Nuo'er pulled Ye Siming's waist, almost hanging on him, like a pink and cute little pendant.

Her dark eyes were big and black and white. Because of the hot summer, the little guy was working **** "teaching", and her cheeks were dyed with rouge pink.

"Noble has been talking all afternoon, and I'm exhausted!"