Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

Chapter 593: The best thing I've done in my life

tell daddy? That is not to complain to the emperor!

Wen Fuling hurriedly explained: "His Royal Highness, it's the women who don't speak, which makes you angry, please let the princess calm down. The servants have not read the book for a few years and don't know the rules. Your lord doesn't remember the villain's deeds. For the sake of a poor life, please spare our family once."

Gu Nuo'er tilted her head and her eyes were shining: "I am not related to you, so why should I pity you? Aunt Bai is your elder sister, she is kind-hearted and can take care of you, but I don't know you either. Are you suffering or are you heartbroken?"

Wen Fuling's sophistry abilities were all invalid when she met Gu Nuo'er.

She didn't know how to coax this difficult little princess!

Mingming is only five years old, and he speaks like a little adult.

Gu Nuo'er didn't want to do anything to them.

Dad taught me to give a vague attitude towards ministers who are not welcome.

Let him first feel that he has no temper, or is not ready to lose his temper.

When his true form is revealed, he will give him a few more slaps.

even life-threatening.

It made him tremble and fear, leaving an indelible shadow.

As long as such a mentality is pinched, when he sees himself in the future, some will only tremble and surrender.

Gu Nuo'er learned most of her father's methods.

She didn't want the Wen Fuling family to submit to her.

The little guy just planned to teach them a good lesson.

This is just the beginning, it's not over yet!

Gu Nuo'er saw that Wen Fuling was only shivering, and Wen Zheng was even more afraid to come out.

She pouted: "You are not leaving, do you want this princess to invite you out with a stick?"

Wen Fuling picked up Lian Ji in an instant, and almost brought the stool behind him.

"The ministers will leave now, please rest your anger, Her Royal Highness!"

Saying that, she and Renji almost ran away.

Wen Zheng looked at the table full of delicacies, and he was a little reluctant.

still not full...

However, when he raised his eyes to look at Gu Nuo'er, he saw the little guy raised his lovely eyebrows, and his **** eyes like pearls were full of oppression.

Wen Zheng slipped away.

After they left, Bai Yi couldn't help but say: "Although Her Royal Highness is small, she can distinguish right from wrong and let the last commander admire it! Princess, the last commander must toast you!"

He poured a glass of wine and stood up.

Ye Siming frowned: "She doesn't drink."

Bai Yi seemed to react: "The princess doesn't want to drink, I'll just drink it!"

Gu Nuo'er quietly touched Ye Siming's wine glass: "Actually, I can take a sip..."

Before he could touch the cup, Ye Siming grabbed his fingertips.

She raised her eyes, and the wolf boy's narrow eyes revealed a bright warning.

Gu Nuo'er had to lean against his arms silently, giving up the idea of ​​drinking.

Woo, the big wolf has been bullying the children for a while.

Seeing Bai Yi happy, Mrs. Bai drank a jar like a cow.

She quickly discouraged: "Okay, drink so much, we won't be able to lift you if you get drunk for a while!"

Bai Yi smiled stupidly, his face red from drinking.

He is a military general with a stupid mouth, and when he sees his wife being bullied, he is anxious.

The little princess just didn't give Wen Fuling and the others a chance, but whenever they dared to bully Mrs. Bai, the little princess went back one by one.

So, Bai Yi is happy!

Then he was really drunk.

Gu Nuoer asked Ye Siming to carry Bai Yi back to the room first.

Bai Yi leaned on Ye Siming's shoulder and said drunkenly, "Let me tell you, the most correct thing I have done in my life is to accept you as my adopted son, hiccup..."

He burped a wine burp into Ye Siming's face.

Ye Siming closed his eyes impatiently.

I want to kill.