Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

Chapter 695: It's really something, I won't care

Gu Yihan thought that her daughter was a child's language.

As everyone knows, Gu Nuo'er is lying in her father's arms.

Those dark and agile eyes radiated the luster of deep mana.

She is a scabbard sharp sword.

When the disease comes to harm people, she drives away.

Going to Bai Yi's house is just an excuse.

The little guy decided to sneak off to Ning'an Village tomorrow.

Now, Gu Nuoer finally understands.

The half-dead snake she beat in the Jianjiang River that day should be poisonous.

The people in the lower reaches will definitely get sick if they eat water with filthy mana.

At that time, Grandpa God only said that there was a flood.

Gu Nuo'er thought that it would be enough to drive away the demon snake that was planning to cause a flood.

But she didn't expect that what she really wanted to do was to drive away the epidemic.

The little guy groaned inwardly.

God, Grandpa, it doesn't make sense!

When Bai Yi returned home, he wanted to say goodbye to Mrs. Bai face to face.

But Mrs. Bai did not allow him to enter the room.

Afraid of infecting him.

Bai Yi had to go through the door and tell him what he was going to leave tomorrow.

After hearing this, Mrs. Bai suddenly said angrily: "Bai Yi, you are really good! You are so dashing, but I thought about what I should do if you have something to do?!"

Bai Yi wondered: "Madam, the current situation is like this, if I just sit back and relax and let others die for me, I will feel uneasy!"

Mrs. Bai cried and scolded: "You stupid thing, why don't everyone go, just you go, the sun can't rise without you?"

"Madam..." Bai Yi's voice was low, he sighed: "I'm sorry, this is my responsibility, I have to go."

There was a constant whimpering sound inside.

"Bai Yi, you have no conscience, if you can't come back, my mother will remarry and be mad at you."

This is agreed.

Bai Yi smiled with relief.

"Don't be afraid, Madam, wait for me to come back and make me your best pork trotters in wine."

Mrs. Bai sobbed and did not speak for a long time.

Bai Yi was standing at the door, chatting with her, talking about when the two first met.

Mrs. Bai cried and laughed for a while.

When it was late, Bai Yi heard that he seemed to be asleep inside.

Only then did he sigh and tell the maid at the door: "When I'm not here, take care of your madam."

"Yes, sir, don't worry." The maids were moved to tears by what he and Madam Bai had just said.

They wiped their eyes.

As soon as Bai Yi turned around, he saw Ye Siming leaning against the pillar under the porch.

The young man's eyes were dark, deep and lonely.

Bai Yi was stunned for a moment, and said, "You heard everything?"

"Every word is correct." Ye Si Mingjing said, "However, the way you cry is not good-looking, it's a little ugly."

Bai Yi quickly reached out and touched his face.

I don't know when, two lines of clear tears actually fell!

He quickly wiped it clean: "Don't be big or small with me! You kid, you came just in time to save me from looking for you.

Tomorrow I will lead the troops to Ning'an Village. I don't know when I will come back. When I am not in the mansion, I will rely on you for some places where I have to rely on boys. If I don't come back..."

Ye Siming quickly interrupted: "Don't be long-winded, it's getting late, go back to sleep."

After speaking, he turned to leave.

Bai Yi stomped behind him: "Ye Siming! Brat, I haven't finished speaking yet, come back to me!"

After all, Bai Yi failed to catch him.

Just quit.

He knew that Ye Siming was tough-mouthed and soft-hearted.

Bai Yi had a complicated sleep.

But when he woke up the next day, the housekeeper said to him in a panic, "It's not good, sir, the son left a letter and left!"

Bai Yi hurriedly opened the letter and took a look.

There was only one sentence on the letterhead—

"I'll go to Ning'an Village for you, don't rush here."