Ye Siming also held a white towel in his hand.

Seeing that the little guy was not staying in his room, he raised his eyebrows slightly: "What's wrong?"

Gu Nuo'er was holding a long soft pillow, and the tips of her two little fingers were pink and soft at first sight.

She blinked her eyes twice: "Brother Siming, can I sleep with you in the nest? Aunt Bai has to take care of Uncle Bai, and no one will tell me stories.",

Ye Siming lowered his head and looked at the little guy seriously for a while.

He turned sideways: "Come in."

Gu Nuo'er glanced at the room, she shook her head.

"Brother Siming, let's sleep in Aunt Bai's room."

Ye Siming was startled: "Why?"

Gu Nuo'er freed up a small hand that hugged the pillow and gently held his knuckled palm.

"No, I invite you to watch a good show. If you don't go tonight, you won't be able to see Liao, Brother Siming, let's go!"

She took two steps and suddenly remembered something.

The little man turned his head, a pair of bright eyes on his puffed face.

"Brother Siming, it's better to wait for you in the nest, we'll go after you bathe, and we'll have time!"

After all, Gu Nuoer released his hand.

He turned around and ran into the house, reached the edge of Ye Siming's bed, and climbed up with ease.

Ye Siming followed and walked in, watching the little guy obediently hug the pillow and sit on the couch.

Don't forget to dangle the two little white feet who have taken off their shoes.

Seeing Ye Siming standing still, Gu Nuo'er urged, "Go to brother Acridine Siming, quickly finish washing the nest and go to Aunt Bai."

Ye Siming felt that the little guy was extra excited tonight.

There was a lovely smile on that soft white and tender red face.

A pair of **** eyes like pearls glanced at him from time to time.

Gu Nuo'er, who already had loose hair, lost the playfulness of wearing a bun on weekdays, and added a little lady's cuteness.

Ye Siming pursed his lips: "Wait, it will be fine soon."

He folded over the screen, where there was a tub, slowly wafting through the heat.

Ye Siming seemed to think of something and walked out again.

He put a plate of plum-shaped soft pastry that had not been eaten on the table in front of Gu Nuoer.

"Wait while you eat."

Gu Nuo'er's eyes were sparkling: "Brother Siming, you are so kind!"

Ye Siming turned his back to Gu Nuoer and walked around the screen.

Thin lips drew a slow smile.

Is this all right?

Little things are so coaxing.

Through the screen, Gu Nuoer couldn't see clearly.

She sighed silently in her heart.

Brother Siming deserves to be a wolf, he has more muscles than her.

Gu Nuo'er stretched out her little arm and pinched the soft meat on it.

Hmm... This bit of meat is not enough for the big wolf to stick his teeth between his teeth.

You have to cover up your little fish identity!

As Ye Siming said, he really washed quickly.

He changed into a pair of trousers and simply put on a thin coat.

With a loose and slack line, you can see the collarbone with a few drops of water and the faint texture lines.

Ye Siming wiped his dripping hair and saw that the little guy just finished eating a soft cake.

Holding the half-eaten cake, she looked at Ye Siming with a hint of confusion in her big eyes.

Ye Siming raised his eyebrows: "What's wrong?"

Gu Nuo'er blinked her clear eyes.

"Brother Siming, why don't you throw the water away? Can't you?"

She had seen a bench dog in the palace that was raised by a concubine.

Its hair is soaked in water, and it is just hula-la wiggling its body.

Gu Nuo'er stood up from the bed enthusiastically: "Wo teach you, like this!"

The little guy shook his head from side to side, and the tender white flesh on his face shook.

"Whoosh-"