At night, the stars are rising.

Mrs. Bai prepared a table of delicacies to entertain Gu Nuoer.

Who knows, when Ye Siming took the little guy to the side hall to prepare for dinner.

Seeing Wen Zheng and Wen Fuling's father and daughter, standing outside the door uneasily.

Wen Fuling was still holding the little boy.

He was looking eagerly at a table of food in the house.

The greedy one was almost drooling, eating his fingers.

Wen Fuling held him tightly, and the three of them didn't dare to step into the door.

Out of the corner of their eyes, they saw Ye Siming and Gu Nuoer coming.

Wen Zheng shrank his shoulders subconsciously, as if he was afraid that the uncertain boy would start again.

Wen Fuling gently tugged at her son: "Hello, princess."

The little boy refused to obey, and devoted himself to the food in the house.

He is a boy, and when he is at home, he is the focus of the whole family!

At this moment, the hungry stomach is grumbling, and the child can't care whether the princess is not a princess.

He suddenly howled: "Mother, I'm hungry! I want to eat!"

Saying that, the little boy couldn't help but grab Wen Fuling's hand and was about to run inside.

Wen Fuling hurriedly took him into her arms: "Lian Ji, don't make trouble! Mother knows you're hungry, so I'll take you back to the house to eat later."

Wen Zheng sighed: "Poor child, I haven't had enough to eat in the past two days in Bai Mansion."

Wen Fuling didn't say a word, just hugged the struggling little boy tightly in her arms.

Ye Siming and Gu Nuo'er were indifferent as they watched the family play.

Wen Fuling felt embarrassed in her heart.

I saw the young man with a cold face, as if he thought they were in the way, his long brows were slightly wrinkled.

It seems that if Gu Nuo'er hadn't been here, Ye Siming would have started throwing people again.

And the little guy hugged Ye Siming's neck, blinked long eyelashes and black eyes, watching them act.

Those water eyes were sparkling, clear and innocent.

Looking at it is a soft-hearted little baby, however, she just doesn't speak, doesn't say anything, just watches.

Wen Fuling and Wen Zheng were speechless.

I can't play anymore.

At this moment, Bai Yi and Mrs. Bai came, and they were about to accompany the princess to have dinner together.

Seeing Wen Zheng and a few people blocking the door again, Bai Yi was displeased: "What are you doing nonsense again!"

The little boy named Lianji cried without tears: "I want to eat, I'm hungry!"

Mrs. Bai frowned: "I have already sent your meal to the room. The banquet in the side hall is for the princess."

Bai Yi urged them to leave: "Go back quickly!"

Not everyone can dine with the princess.

Wen Fuling hurriedly turned around, and only explained: "Brother-in-law, don't be angry, we don't understand the rules, we thought we had to kowtow to the princess before eating, so we came here. I'll go back now."

She bowed her head softly, looking very helpless.

Gu Nuo'er blinked.

She found that Wen Fuling seemed to have changed her clothes.

At this moment, she was wearing a crescent-colored dress, with a wide skirt underneath, but an elegant blouse embroidered like pear flowers, which greatly modified her figure.

Not only does it make her slender waist impossible to grasp, but she also looks very plump.

Gu Nuo'er was young, but she was also curious.

She just lost her husband, is it really okay to wear this?

Well, adults are so complicated.

Gu Nuo'er rolled her eyes and said with a sweet smile, "It's okay, I'm also a guest of Uncle Bai's house, so let's have dinner together, I don't mind!"

If she dares to stay for dinner, she will let these scoundrels know what a lesson is!

Madam Bai was taken aback: "Your Highness Princess, this is not very good."

"It's okay," Gu Nuo'er smiled sweetly, like a cloud cake in autumn, with pale and tender cheeks: "Who made this princess hospitable!"