Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

Chapter 831: Brother Siming is coming to dinner

Gu Yihan and Concubine Qiao looked at each other, a little confused.

"What kind of person is this radish...?"

Gu Nuo'er smiled and said, "It's Jiang Xiaoran! He said that if you have beautiful flowers, you should give them to the girl you like."

Concubine Qiao Gui shook her head helplessly, and said with a smile, "This little Marquis Jiang, why are you talking nonsense in front of Nuo'er?"

Gu Yihan also recognized it a little: "I will find a few princes later and tell him that Nuo'er is still young, so he can't keep his mouth shut."

Gu Nuo'er quickly waved her little hand: "Daddy, don't let the brothers go, Brother Huaradio is very nice, and Brother Siming and I like to tease him."

Gu Yihan laughed loudly: "Little guy, he's not very big, and he has learned to tease people. Yes, she's my Gu Yihan's daughter!"

Gu Nuoer remembered something, and quickly said to Concubine Qiao: "Mother, let the uncles in the imperial kitchen make more delicious food at night. I invite Brother Siming to come to the palace to play!"

Concubine Qiao had a good impression of Ye Siming and knew that this was one of her daughter's friends.

So he turned his head and explained to Wanyin and Wanxuan separately.

Gu Yihan still had a memorial to approve, so he left without sitting for a while.

In the evening, Ye Siming returned to the mansion, changed his clothes, and entered the palace.

The **** led him down the palace road and was about to go to the Qiushui Palace.

Who would have guessed that Gu Rao came across with a few maids.

Ye Siming didn't change his face, he treated her like air, and didn't blink his eyes.

On the other hand, Gu Rao, seeing him, ran over excitedly raising her skirt.

"Master Hou!" She stopped in front of Ye Siming: "What a coincidence, I didn't expect to meet you here."

Ye Siming bypassed her: "Unfortunately, I don't have time to talk to the county master now and say goodbye."

Gu Rao was stunned.

Why is this Yongye Hou always so ruthless!

She chased after him again, blocking him again.

Gu Nuo'er smiled when she remembered the day of the Shang Si Festival.

Gu Rao also gave Ye Siming a bright smile.

"Master Hou, there is good tea in Zhuyou Palace. My brother has been wanting to invite you to taste it. When are you free?"

When she spoke, her cheeks were slightly red, as if she was shy.

Ye Siming looked at it coldly, and did not speak for a long time.

Gu Rao couldn't hold back her smile, and called out tentatively, "Master Hou?"

Ye Siming then said indifferently: "The county chief has something on his teeth. If you are so handsome, you should stay in the palace."

After all, he avoided Gu Rao again.

He left faster than the little **** who led the way.

Gu Rao froze in place.

It took a long time to respond.

She turned her head and bared her teeth at the maid: "It's really not clean?"

I saw a small suspicious green thing stuck on the white tooth.

The maid was startled: "Master, you...you have vegetables on your teeth."

Gu Rao wanted to find a hole in the ground to bury herself.

She covered her face all the way back, crying and annoyed voices came: "You bastards, you don't know how to remind me."

Having such a big embarrassment in front of Ye Siming, he must hate her!

On Ye Siming's side, when he just stepped into the palace gate of Qiushui Palace.

In the yard, Gu Nuoer was chasing Wanyin and Wanxuan, stepping on their shadows by the light cast by the setting sun.

In order to play with the princess, Wan Yin and Wan Xuan stepped back and exclaimed.

Gu Nuo'er stared at the shadow on the ground and smirked.

On Bai Nen's small face, the water's eyes became even darker: "Look at me stepping on you!"

She jumped over at a brisk pace, Wan Yin quickly dodged away.

The little guy didn't step on the shadow, but his feet almost didn't stand firm, and he almost sat on the ground.

Just as she was shaking, she was suddenly pulled into her arms by Ye Siming.

He took off the rice sticking to her cheek, and said in a low voice with great patience, "Be careful."