Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

Chapter 493: Nonsense, it's clearly sweet

Yun Linzhou smirked and nodded.

He looked at Ye Siming, waved his hand and said, "Then I'm going home too, see you Nuo'er!"

After Yun Linzhou left, Gu Nuo'er raised her head, her smile was sweet and cute, and her face was soft like a red apple.

"Brother Siming," she held out her little hand and asked him to hold it: "Let's go home too!"

Ye Siming had just finished his work, and his forehead hair was placed in front of his eyebrows in pieces, and he was hooked to the top of his hair.

Immediately, the domineering breath of the little wolf dog rushed to his face.

He looked at Yun Linzhou's back and said nothing for a while.

After taking the little guy to the carriage, he watched Gu Nuo'er playing with her little shawl.

Ye Siming couldn't hold back and said abruptly, "Mrs. Bai's meat is also delicious."

Gu Nuo'er didn't look at him, just nodded obediently: "Yes! I like it very much!"

Ye Siming pursed his lips: "If you want to eat at someone else's house? Is it good enough to eat in the White House?"

Gu Nuo'er blinked her big eyes twice and reacted.

She turned her head and looked at Ye Siming with Shui Lingling's eyes.

"But brother Siming, Linzhou is a friend of the nest, I promise him that we will go to his house to play together~"

Oh? together.

Ye Siming lowered his eyelashes gently: "Really? It's fine, otherwise, I'm not worried if you go by yourself."

Gu Nuo'er smiled, her eyes clear and cute: "What's the matter, Linzhou can still eat people!"

Ye Siming raised his eyebrows calmly. He stretched out his fingertips and scratched Gu Nuo'er's pink face inch by inch.

He pretended to be intimidating, whispering and chuckling: "He won't eat, I will."

Gu Nuoer hurriedly covered her face like a frightened little fat.

"Eight lines!"

After speaking, she tucked her little head into the cloak, hid in the corner, pouted her little **** and trembled.

Xiao Naiyin kept repeating: "Hypnotize you to hypnotize you, Nuoer's flesh is bitter."

Seeing this, Ye Siming smiled happily.

Nonsense, it is clearly sweet.

He has tasted it.

The one that passed Gu Nuo'er's carriage was Yun Linzhou's carriage.

They go in opposite directions.

At this moment, Yun Linzhou was sitting in the carriage. He changed his innocent expression from before, but instead became a little boyish.

The attendant beside him asked, "Young Master looks very happy today."

Yun Linzhou's delicate thin lips pursed an arc: "Naturally happy, Nuoer is willing to be close to me, why am I not happy?"

Although, she will take Yongye Hou with her wherever she goes.

But it doesn't matter, as long as he pretends to be like, Yongye Hou is not an obstacle.

Yun Linzhou asked again: "Have you arranged everything I asked you to arrange?"

"After the son's order, the subordinates immediately controlled their mother and daughter, and they are locked in an inconspicuous old hut."

Yun Linzhou's eyes were deep: "Okay, let's take a look, it's also a gift from me to Nuoer."

After a while, the carriage entered a quiet alley.

At the end of the alley, a desolate courtyard appeared in front of everyone.

Because of the dilapidation, the setting sun is like blood, and it is even more withered.

Two unsmiling trainers were guarding the door.

After Yun Linzhou got off the carriage, the two guards quickly bowed their heads respectfully and opened the door for him.

"How was the trial?" Yun Linzhou asked.

The gatekeeper said: "The mother and daughter have no backbone, and they only took a few slaps before they all confessed. They admitted that it was because Miss Xie and Princess Yaoguang joined forces to drive them out of the house, so they felt resentment and decided to leave the wild road. I bought a man with money and made him pretend to be a flower-picker, so that he could wait for the opportunity to take the lives of Miss Xie and the princess."