Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

Chapter 909: She doesn't know other wolves either!

Gu Nuo'er's face is white and tender and cute: "You can't give it to others if you give it to you?"

Ye Si Ming's eyes darkened: "Why not?"

Wolves are very committed to commitment.

He was the first to express: "I will never kiss anyone else except you."

The two looked at each other, and Gu Nuoer blinked twice, feeling that she had no loss.

She stretched out her little finger: "Pull the hook!"

Ye Siming stretched out his knuckles with distinct knuckles, not only pulling the hook, but also holding one of her small hands in his palm.

"I don't want your promise, Gu Nuo'er, just remember, if you are close to others in the future, I..."

His tone stopped, and his eyes darkened for a moment.

I will kill the five words he can't say.

Instead, he said honestly and solemnly: "I will be uncomfortable."

Gu Nuo'er's eyes were glinting, and her little face was calm and cute.

She looked at Ye Siming's low eyebrows, and her usual arrogant expression seemed a little dim at the moment.

The little guy seemed to be able to figure it out, his two wolf ears drooped down lonely.

Well! It's so cute!

She stretched out her hand and hugged Ye Siming's head.

Like comforting a small animal: "Brother Siming is good, I won't make you sad!"

She smiled sweetly, her little white teeth were shining, and her pink lips were delicate: "You will always be my only favorite wolf."

After all, she doesn't know other wolves either!

At this moment, Ye Siming felt that he was useless.

Because the little guy's few short sentences made him feel satisfied.

His mood was getting more and more out of his control.

Being held by Gu Nuo'er in joy and depression, everything about him is under her control.

Wolves are independent and wild by nature, and Ye Siming doesn't like to entrust his emotions to others.

However, Gu Nuo'er has such ability.

Could this be what people say they like?

The peach blossoms are flying outside, and the spring scenery is very beautiful.

The wind blew leisurely, and the beautiful young girl in the room smiled softly and brightly. The young man engraved this scene deeply in his heart.

In the depths of the dark and blooming heart, there are also clusters of flowers blooming, driving away

...

Concubine Yu was mentally unstable and was afraid to go elsewhere.

Because, the voice, face, and smile of the former Empress Chi's face, from time to time, lingered in front of my eyes and ears!

At this moment, she shrank in the corner of the bed in fear, covered her head with the quilt, only dared to show a pair of eyes, and her whole body was shaking.

There were words in his mouth: "I'm not afraid of you! Don't come, don't come!"

Concubine Yu looked around in a panic, and in the empty room, she saw ghosts everywhere.

At this moment, outside the half-open window, a yellow butterfly suddenly flew in.

It flapped its wings gently and landed on a table where Yu Taifei could see it.

Concubine Yu's eyes were splitting: "Chi Shi! It's you again! You must be watching me again!"

She remembered that when Empress Chi was alive, she liked to have butterflies flying around in the flowers in spring.

So Chi's dresses, shoes, and fans are all embroidered with fluttering butterflies.

Seeing Butterfly's appearance, Yu Taifei was really relaxed, and her eyes were red with hatred: "Chi Shi! You can't torture me! I'll beat you to death!"

She stumbled up from the bed and stumbled to the table.

The butterfly flapped its wings and flew out.

Concubine Yu caught up all the way: "I'm going to kill you!"

She madly ran out of the Zhuyou Palace.

The Guards guarding the door wanted to frown upon seeing this.

But was held back by colleagues.

The other person shook his head: "The princess sent an order this morning to let her go in and out, and let us leave it alone."

In this way, the figure of Concubine Yu, madly chasing the butterfly, ran to the direction of the Taiqing Palace.