Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

Qi Jingsheng raised his head and saw Ye Siming dismount with a stern face.

He was a little surprised: "Master Hou, why are you here?"

Gu Nuoer heard the voice in a daze, and raised her head quickly.

"Brother Siming?"

Ye Siming walked to Gu Nuo'er's side, took off his robe, and returned Qi Jingsheng's to him.

"I just came back from Gyeonggi. I heard that there was an accident at the sugar shop. I wanted to come over and check the situation. Why are you still here?"

He reached out and squeezed Gu Nuo'er's fingertips, only to feel cold.

Ye Siming rubbed the palm of his hand twice in distress.

Gu Nuo'er showed a soothing smile.

"The incident happened suddenly, and I didn't want to delay it until tomorrow, so I reconciled with Jingsheng here, and I will return the money to the customer tomorrow."

Ye Siming looked at Qi Jingsheng coldly: "Go back, I'll be fine here."

Qi Jingsheng was startled.

He immediately said: "Master Hou is not familiar with the account books in the shop, I'd better stay, just in case the princess needs me."

Hearing this sentence, the flames of anger in Ye Siming's eyes suddenly rose up.

"With me, she doesn't need it."

Gu Nuo'er looked up at Ye Siming: "Brother Siming, it's okay for Jing Sheng to stay here, you sit down first."

She tugged at his sleeve.

However, Ye Siming looked at Qi Jingsheng with extremely oppressive eyes.

At this moment, Gu Nuo'er noticed the cold and cruel aura emanating from Ye Siming's body.

She frowned slightly.

Qi Jingsheng also seemed to feel that Ye Siming was dissatisfied with him.

So he thought about it and said, "I'll go to the backyard to clean up. If your Highness Princess needs you, call me again."

Ye Siming interrupted him coldly.

"Take your clothes and leave now. I said, I'm here, I don't need you for the time being."

Gu Nuo'er stood up, her eyes darkened: "Brother Siming, why is your tone so fierce? Jing Sheng is here to help me."

Qi Jingsheng was reluctant to let the two quarrel because of him.

But at this critical juncture, he naturally didn't want to leave Gu Nuo'er's surroundings.

So, Qi Jingsheng lowered his head, turned and walked towards the backyard.

Leave a separate space for the two of them to get along.

He disappeared from sight, and the chill in Ye Siming's cold eyes only slightly eased by two points.

The boy looked down at Gu Nuoer.

"I feel uncomfortable seeing him clothe you. Next time, I will restrain myself and try not to get mad at him."

Gu Nuo'er widened her eyes in disbelief.

There was a hint of anger on her delicate white face.

"Brother Siming, there is something wrong with the sugar shop. With such a thorny issue, Jing Sheng, as the manager of the sugar shop, naturally wants to help me by my side!"

"It's just a small matter of putting on clothes, is it worth your anger? When did the trust between us diminish so much!"

Ye Siming wanted to shake her hand, lowered his head and said in a deep voice, "I know, I didn't distrust you, I just..."

Gu Nuo'er waved her arm and avoided his grip.

"I never bothered you one by one."

"The second lady of the Feng family went to the school grounds to look for you. I haven't heard you mention this. If I also express my unhappiness in my heart, should I show my face for you to see!"

Ye Siming was startled.

His thin eyes were mixed with surprise.

"She did come to me, but the reason why she didn't tell you is because I didn't speak to her a few words, and I also rejected her request."

Gu Nuo'er's face was full of sadness: "Then she has been there too, or in my name."

"The two of us clearly know in our hearts why the biological daughter of the Feng family left the capital. This is a sensitive issue, and you should tell me."