Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

Gu Nuo'er jumped off the chair and went to hold Ye Siming's hand.

"Brother Siming, let's go together!"

Ye Siming had no objection.

The little guy thinks, he will accompany him.

but--

"Aren't you afraid of the heat?" Ye Siming glanced at the hot blue sky outside the window.

The sun is shining brightly, and the cicadas are screeching.

He still remembered the last time the little guy stuck his tongue out in the heat.

It's good to go to Qinxin Lake for a swim.

Hearing this, Gu Nuo'er spread out her two small hands and hugged Ye Siming's arm with a tap.

She raised her small porcelain-white face, and on her pink cheeks, a pair of large grape eyes were moist and bright, revealing clarity and cuteness.

"If it's hot, can I hug Brother Siming?"

"Brother Siming, won't you give me a hug?"

What the little guy said was very direct.

But there was no pretense of ambiguity.

Her eyes are innocent, dark and agile.

Ye Siming looked down at her expression, his throat rolled up and down, and the tip of his tongue subconsciously licked his thin lips.

"No." The young man said solemnly.

Gu Nuo'er jumped up excitedly: "Then what else to worry about, go out and play!"

She dragged Ye Siming out.

However, Gu Nuoer saw Ling Ping cautiously standing at the gate of the courtyard.

He probed his head and dared not go out.

The little guy walked behind him and patted his clothes: "Brother Lingping, aren't you going to arrange a carriage?"

Ling Ping turned his head, wondering if he was frightened and sweating profusely.

"Father... Father Dynasty is here."

It was a whim that he wanted to take Gu Nuoer out to play.

Although he guessed that Ling Tianyin was no longer disgusted with the princess of the enemy country.

But he took her out to play in a grand manner, for fear of making Ling Tianyin unhappy.

Gu Nuo'er heard the emperor's name, with a round and tender face, there was no fear of panic at all.

Instead, the little head tilted, bypassed Ling Ping, and glanced at the door of the courtyard.

I saw Ling Tianyin sitting in the imperial carriage, followed by the mighty palace servants, walking towards this side.

Ling Ping said angrily: "It's over! I can't get out now."

"Sister Nuo'er, please don't mention going out to play later."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Tianyin's chariot stopped at the gate of the courtyard.

When the **** around Ling Tianyin saw Gu Nuoer, he smiled flatteringly and greeted him.

"Princess Yaoguang is here!"

Ling Tianyin got off the imperial carriage and looked at Gu Nuoer.

He was here to see the little guy.

But seeing that Gu Nuoer was neatly dressed, he pulled Ye Siming again.

He couldn't help raising his eyebrows and asked curiously, "Are you going out?"

Ling Ping's body was a little stiff: "No, Father Emperor..."

Who knows, he hasn't finished speaking yet.

Gu Nuoer, who was beside him, opened his mouth and said softly, "Yes! Brother Ling Ping promised to take me out of the palace to see!"

After he finished speaking, Ling Tianyin looked at Ling Ping with a pair of sharp eyes.

Ling Ping felt that disaster was imminent, and closed his eyes in pain.

Sister Nuoer, why did you betray me!

Gu Nuo'er looked at Ling Tianyin and continued, "I've been in Xili for so long, and I haven't had a good time."

"Emperor Ling, give us some money, I want to buy something delicious and fun!"

Ling Ping lowered his head and rounded his eyes secretly.

Ask the father directly for money?

Sister Nuoer, you are pulling hair from a tiger's butt!

He raised his head and was about to round the field.

But seeing his always strict and stern father, he frowned and thought for a moment, then asked Gu Nuo'er, "Is one thousand taels enough?"