Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

Bai Yi has observed that Ye Siming is domineering and cold with a youthful air whether he is playing guns or dancing swords.

I don't know how he was trained in the past, as if in Ye Siming's concept, either he didn't shoot, or he had to give the enemy a chance to kill him and have no way to fight back.

This feeling is like a ferocious wolf hunting in the dark night, keeping calm and cautious at all times, observing the prey with utmost patience, and attacking suddenly when he finds an opportunity.

When Bai Yi was in deep thought, Ye Siming had already put away his spear.

He stretched out his hand and said lightly, "Okay, give me the money."

Bai Yi woke up from a big dream, and quickly handed him the twelve taels in his sleeve.

This time, Ye Siming didn't refuse any more, and the answer was very fast.

Bai Yi hurriedly stopped him: "Si Ming! If you want to spend money in the future, I will tell my wife that you have a monthly salary, and after you officially become the princess' bodyguard, Then you can get the monthly salary from the palace."

Ye Siming glanced at him sideways, as if he understood what he meant, and nodded after a moment of silence.

Bai Yi finally reminded: "You must never go to the street to practice spears and ask people for money, it's a juggling act."

Yesiming raised his eyebrows: "I know."

It's more than juggling, according to Nuoer's words, she should be a liar.

Watching Ye Siming's figure slowly walk out of the yard until it disappears into the dark night.

Bai Yi sighed.

To this day, he still feels that Ye Siming's explosive personality hidden under indifference stems from his unfortunate past.

I hope the little princess who is as warm as the scorching sun can bring him a little change.

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The next day, Gu Nuoer was neatly dressed and was sent by Wanyin to the gate of the palace with little feet.

She is wearing a purple cotton skirt today, her steamed buns are tied into one, and a few rabbit velvet flowers are strung together.

The little guy stretched out two chubby little hands, hugged the edge of the carriage, and didn't climb up even after he had sex.

Yesiming was in the carriage, raising the curtain sideways, waiting for her to climb up.

Seeing this, Wan Yin felt that this young master Ye couldn't really take care of the princess.

She could not help complaining: "Young Master Ye, you should help the princess before she gets into the carriage. How can you watch the princess work hard?"

Yesiming pondered for a moment, then stretched out his hand, took Gu Nuoer by the collar and dragged her into the carriage.

Euphemism:…

Her eyebrows stood upright, just about to reprimand Ye Siming, she didn't mean it.

However, Ye Siming said to her coldly, "Thank you for reminding me."

Then, he ordered the coachman, and the carriage slowly moved.

Gu Nuo'er lay on the car window and waved her little hand at the stunned Wanyin.

Wan Yin has never seen a person like Ye Siming who does not play cards according to the routine, so she forgot to tell the little princess to come back early.

When she came to her senses, the carriage had already gone a long way.

At this time, in the car, Gu Nuoer was sitting beside Ye Siming, playing with her little feet.

I'm wearing new shoes today and they fit me just fine.

She kicked off the white butterfly shoes, and her feet in white socks opened like cat claws, which made her feet feel much more relieved.

It's just really crowded!

Why doesn't my mother make her new shoes, I don't know if she has grown up, hum!

Ye Siming saw that she only cared about playing with herself for a long time.

He coughed twice, pretending to be cold and asking: "Wait to buy a candy man, I brought the money."