Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

Chapter 833: Concubine Mo's residence

Gu Nuo'er nodded.

She hooked her little finger and motioned Ye Siming to bend over.

He leaned over and put his ear to the little guy's lips.

Gu Nuo'er's breath also had a sweet fragrance.

She held Ye Siming's head in her little hands, and said softly, "I lost the private key that my father gave me! I forgot where it was, and Brother Siming can help me find it, okay?"

After speaking, Gu Nuoer took out a piece of candy from the small bag at her waist.

She took the initiative to hand it to Ye Siming's nose.

"This candy was placed with the key at the time. If you smell it, it must smell like a key!"

Gu Nuo'er blinked her big watery eyes and looked at Ye Siming seriously.

I saw that the boy's brows gradually became a bit gnashing of teeth.

In his handsome and deep eyes, there was a layer of irritability.

"Gu Nuo'er! Use me as a dog again?"

Still bent over, he stretched out his hand and pulled the little guy in front of him.

The two noses almost touched.

A few inches away, Gu Nuoer pouted innocently.

"Brother Siming is the most powerful wolf! He must be more powerful than those dogs who only find things!"

After the little guy said this, he followed Zhanyan and smiled sweetly.

Ye Siming narrowed his eyes and stared at her soft face.

Gu Nuo'er immediately pursed her lips coquettishly: "Besides you, I don't know anyone who is more powerful. Brother Siming, if I don't ask you for help, who can I call?"

Her long eyelashes quickly fluttered twice.

Like two small fans, it casts a shadow like a butterfly spreading its wings on her fair skin.

Ye Siming's brows loosened, and he was very useful to the little guy's coquettish behavior.

He bit the sugar from her fingertips into his mouth.

Ye Siming took her hand and walked forward, his voice pretending to be cold: "I will eat you sooner or later."

Gu Nuoer didn't care about his words.

Instead, he breathed a sigh of relief.

call! How dangerous!

Brother Siming almost bit her little finger just now!

The two people walked on the palace road, and the spring sunset glowed, reflecting their intimate appearance.

"Brother Siming, you didn't smell it just now, so you know where it is?" Gu Nuoer asked curiously.

Ye Siming sneered.

"You are also a fairy anyway, why don't you know how to use magic to find objects?"

Gu Nuo'er pouted: "What's the point of that? Some things can be done with a wave of your hand, but the important thing is the process of doing things."

She raised her head and smiled, her eyes seemed to have little stars in them.

"Otherwise, if I did it alone, how could there be a time when Brother Siming was holding me and we were walking together! Right?"

Ye Siming heard the words, and his heart suddenly became angry with a pleasant feeling.

His thin lips pursed slightly, suppressing the smile that was about to rise.

However, in the pair of long eyes, a bright color was lit up.

The two gradually walked to a tall and majestic palace.

Gu Nuo'er raised her head and looked at the plaque on the courtyard outside the palace.

Long Feifeng danced and wrote three words—

Cloud Palace.

Gu Nuoer's small mouth opened round.

"Brother Siming... We came to Concubine Mo's house."

Could it be that Daddy's private key is actually here?

Ye Siming frowned and led her in.

The little guy clasped his arm.

"Concubine Mo's place is full of organs. Every time I want to come, I have to shout outside the door. Otherwise, let's not rush in and wait for me to shout?"

Ye Siming's voice was cold: "With me here, you don't have to be so troublesome, just hold me if you're afraid."

Gu Nuo'er was really like a bag, and took the initiative to hang it on him.