Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

Chapter 602: will it be you?

"Brother Siming!"

Gu Nuoer saw Ye Siming standing in the courtyard, her eyes were cold.

The little guy took the initiative to call him, beckoning his little hand: "Come in acridine, go to sleep!"

Like a layer of frost.

If I were someone else, I would only feel cold.

But on Ye Siming, it seems a little dangerous.

Like a traveler walking in the forest in the middle of the night, suddenly saw a pair of wolf eyes burning with a faint color.

Gu Nuo'er was still standing there obediently, Ye Siming's thin lips moved, as if he was about to ask something.

But, suddenly—

"Ah!" The little guy sneezed.

Blown by the cold wind, she shuddered and sniffed.

That's the case, she was still shaking her body, holding back the coldness, just waiting for Ye Siming to come over.

The frosty look on Ye Si Ming’s face faded a lot in an instant.

He frowned slightly, and there was a hint of softness in his eyes that he didn't even notice.

The door was behind them and was kicked shut by Ye Siming.

Gu Nuoer quickly hugged his waist: "Brother Siming, don't bully Hu Greasy."

Ye Siming picked up the little man and put it on the bed.

I didn't forget to bend my knees and take off her little shoes.

Gu Nuoer rolled into the bed and consciously got into the quilt.

She gushed out a small head, her big round eyes were half-open, her sleepy hands rubbed.

Ye Siming was lying on his side, and the quilt on the bed was suddenly pressed down.

Gu Nuoer was in a daze, only to hear him ask: "You seem to be particularly unbearable towards Hu greasy, eh?"

Yesiming lowered his eyes and saw that the little guy had closed his eyes.

Her words were slurred, with a characteristic milky voice.

"Well, because he is a little fox mud acridine... a small animal, everyone should care."

Ye Siming raised his eyebrows.

Really?

For a while, he didn't speak, and Gu Nuoer fell asleep.

She lay unsuspecting beside him.

As long as Ye Siming wants to, he can swallow her at any time and have a full meal.

But Gu Nuoer trusts him very much.

Yesiming's eyes are deep.

He wanted to know more and more whether Gu Nuoer had rescued his fish demon.

If yes…

Ye Siming didn't know what he was looking forward to.

At this moment, Gu Nuoer kicked the quilt away with one calf.

She slept sweetly and smacking her lips from time to time.

Yesiming stretched out his arms and re-covered the quilt for her.

However, Gu Nuo'er felt like a heat source in her sleep.

She turned over her body and arched her body into Ye Siming's arms.

Afterwards, as if taking him as Qiao Guifei, a small hand unconsciously placed on Ye Siming's chest.

The boy was stiff and did not dare to move.

For fear of awakening Gu Nuoer.

With such silent indulgence, Gu Nuoer is more dependent.

She clung to Ye Siming's side and slept very peacefully.

For a long time, Ye Siming couldn't help but gently covered her back with his hands.

Tuck the quilt tightly, and carefully lay down to breathe.

He looked down at the little guy in his arms, his eyes were warm and hazy by the light candlelight in the room.

"Will it be you?" he asked softly.

However, the man in his arms was very sleepy and did not answer at all.

Even silent, but moving enough.