Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

"Get out if you don't want to die." Ye Siming had a cold face, like a god.

The maids in the brothel quickly retreated, daring not to provoke them.

Yesiming carried Gu Nuoer up to the second floor, isolating the hustle and bustle behind him.

Master Wan packed a private room, he was very happy.

"Master Hou, today is a good time for us. Soft Fragrant Jade has a show today. Guess what the grand prize is?!"

Ye Siming ignored him, put Gu Nuoer on the stool, and put the fruits and tea on the table a little closer to her.

The little guy stretched out his milky white hand, grabbed a grape, put it under his robe and ate it.

Master Wan said excitedly: "The old bustard will draw lots, if the first prize is drawn, then the twelve Li Kui in the building will come to accompany you for a drink, and the fee will be halved! "

The so-called Li Kui is the most beautiful maid in the brothel except for the top card.

They are all voted for by the patrons.

Yesiming didn't lift his head, he just pulled the robe on Gu Nuo'er's body to cover her crystal pink mouth.

Then, she simply said three words: "Not interested."

Sir Wan was silent, feeling like he had hit an iron plate.

He used to come to such a place with his friends to have a good time, which is not very happy!

There is no one like Hou Ye who has no interest at all!

Ye Siming didn't like it, but Gu Nuo'er was different.

She likes to watch the fun!

The little guy's eyes lit up, and he rubbed his hands under the robe.

Ye Siming felt a headache when he saw it out of the corner of his eye.

What new idea did the little one think about?

At this moment, Gu Nuoer waved her little hand, motioning Ye Siming to approach.

"Brother Siming, when the big sisters come, I can't still wear a robe, so how can I play with them? I think, let's take the crab away first. !"

Ye Siming raised his eyebrows: "You don't want him to stay here? Easy to do."

Gu Nuoer shook her head suddenly, her fleshy face trembled: "I have a better way, you go and tell him that his son-in-law is happy in the next room next door. , he's going to catch it now, and he can catch it right!"

Ye Siming was startled, his narrow eyes narrowed slightly.

"You see?"

Gu Nuoer nodded without hesitation.

Ye Siming took a deep breath, looked over there dancing, and was still imagining whether he would win the grand prize.

Can't stand Gu Nuo'er's bright eyes, he said lightly: "Sir Wan."

Wan Pangxie hurriedly approached him with a smile on his face: "What is your order?"

"When I was just going upstairs, I saw the second room next to us. Your son-in-law is in it. Go and have a look."

Wan Pangxie's smile suddenly froze: "Is what Lord Hou said true?"

"No false."

Master Wan hurriedly said goodbye: "I'll go see this turtle grandson first! Marquis, please enjoy the wine, don't wait for me!"

After saying that, he rushed out angrily.

After a while, there was a faint sound of smashing things outside the door.

Occasionally, there are Master Wan's scolding, and a male voice begging for mercy.

As soon as Wan Pangxie left, Gu Nuoer untied her robe, revealing her petite body.

Her hair became a little messy, but she was cute and well-behaved.

A pair of big eyes, full of agility.

The small broken hair is placed on the forehead, with a tear mole at the end of the eye, which is even more playful.

Ye Siming was a little puzzled: "So, you have met Wan Pangxie's son-in-law?"

He was very curious, how could the little things remember so clearly.

Gu Nuoer didn't care, Nuo Nuo said: "Nuobao has an amazing memory, it's not too late for Brother Siming to know now!"