Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

Chapter 803: Brother Siming, I'm not easy to mess wit

Guang Wang heard the words and narrowed his eyes.

The eyes, which seemed to be small at first, were even narrower, revealing a gloomy look.

He looked at Ren Chao again: "Why are you so attentive to me? The young master just arranged for you to help me, but didn't tell you to give me advice?"

Ren Chao was neither humble nor arrogant: "Because I have a grudge against Princess Yaoguang! Back then, she insulted I and killed all my brothers in prison. To assist the prince is to avenge myself!"

Guang Wang heard about this.

He found someone to inquire about Ren Chao's past.

I heard that Ren Chao was ordered to try to abduct and sell the princess.

But the little princess arranged for them all to sweep the silt of the moat.

Standing in the icy water for an afternoon, two people on the spot couldn't stand their knees and could not walk upright.

Gu Nuo'er is smart, I don't know if this move is intentional or unintentional.

All in all, it's really annoying.

Guang Wang thought of one more thing.

At the beginning, Ren Chao was under the orders of Lord Huang.

So, that young man who hides behind his back and plays power tricks has a lot of eyeliner in this court?

Ren Chao is probably just one of them.

King Guang didn't say anything, just nodded slowly: "This king believes in you again!"

...

Good spring day, the wind blows a comfortable temperature.

Slowly brushing across the garden full of purple and bright red.

In the Guoxuefu, Gu Nuoer sat in the pavilion, resting her cheeks with one small hand and reading a book with the other.

"Learn and learn..." She read in a soft voice.

And Ye Siming was lying across from her, already coaxed to sleep by the sound of her reading.

A sly look flashed in the little guy's eyes.

She smirked twice.

Quietly put the book down and picked up the brush on the table.

Gu Nuo'er tiptoed to Ye Siming's side.

Just when I was about to pick up the brush and draw a few beards on his face!

Ye Siming suddenly opened a pair of narrow and cold eyes.

Deep in those deep eyes, there is a deep danger.

Gu Nuo'er was caught doing bad things now!

On her round and tender face, a sweet smile that she tried to hide suddenly appeared.

"Brother Siming, why are you asleep? I just saw a little bug on your face, and I was going to help you take it off."

After speaking, Gu Nuo'er blinked her big eyes and pretended to be surprised: "Eh? The worms are gone, oh, I must know that you woke up and ran away, then I'll go first!"

After saying that, she turned around and wanted to run with her small feet.

Ye Siming suddenly stretched out his hand to catch it.

The little guy was easily caught in his arms.

Gu Nuo'er waved her little hands and feet pitifully.

Ye Siming twitched his lips, and the teasing smile was full of wolf-like rebelliousness.

"Want to run? Did you just want to scribble on my face while I was sleeping?"

Gu Nuo'er's voice was soft and sweet, with a squeamish squeamishness.

"I didn't. I kindly wanted to help you catch the little bugs, but Brother Siming thinks of me so much, so sad!"

Ye Siming sneered, he snatched Gu Nuoer's brush.

Involuntarily, she drew a few beards on her soft and pretty white face.

The little guy only felt a cool brush stroke on his cheek.

Then, she blinked inexplicably.

Ye Siming took a good time admiring her face, his masterpiece.

After all, the young man couldn't help but laughed lightly from his throat.

"Why do you look like a cat?"

Gu Nuo'er puffed out her cheeks and sighed like a little bun.

She clenched her fists tightly: "Brother Siming, I'm not easy to mess with!"

Suddenly, Gu Nuo'er jumped with her little feet and hugged Ye Siming's neck with both hands.

Immediately afterwards, he put his face on his face.

Ye Siming's smile stopped abruptly.