Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

Gu Nuoer covered her mouth and snickered.

Jiang Xiaoran glanced at Xie Yinxiang like a little resentful woman.

This is a woman who does not eat oil and salt, soft and hard!

Gu Nuoer yawned a little and looked up at Ye Siming: "Brother Siming, let's go home."

Yesiming nodded: "I'll go to the official to borrow a horse and take you back to the palace."

Gu Nuoer stomped her feet: "Wo is talking about Uncle Bai's house!"

It's too late now, if I go back, my mother will definitely ask where I went to play.

She is not in the mood to lie to her mother again!

Ye Siming was startled, then raised his eyebrows: "Alright."

Baifu is not far from the medical center, Ye Siming hugged Gu Nuoer, said goodbye to Jiang Xiaoran and Xie Yinxiang briefly, and left.

The officials cupped their hands and said: "Little Marquis, we have to go back to the government office to return to the office, and then submit a book to see how to deal with this big hole. I will not accompany you, and leave."

In the end, only Xie Yinxiang and Jiang Xiaoran were left on the street.

Xie Yinxiang smiled lightly, distanced herself and kept her manners.

"Jiang Xiaohou, I'm going back first."

Jiang Xiaoran chased after a few steps: "Shall I send you? It's too late!"

"No need, Xie's residence is not far from here. Hey—!"

Xie Yinxiang had already expressed that she didn't need it, but she didn't expect that Jiang Xiaoran's hand was faster and dragged her directly into the carriage.

She frowned with dissatisfaction: "Jiang Xiaohou, you are really rude!"

Jiang Xiaoran only instructed the driver: "Go to Xie Mansion first."

Afterwards, he squinted at Xie Yinxiang.

I'm sure I'm not at ease to let you go back alone so late. And if the princess finds out, she must tell me.

So, for the sake of you and me, don't struggle, anyway, the two-step thing will come in a while. "

Xie Yinxiang opened her lips, as if she wanted to say something, but held back.

On the way, Jiang Xiaoran didn't speak again.

Just leaning there and resting, like falling asleep.

When the carriage stopped in front of Xie's house, Xie Yinxiang got off the carriage, she still turned her head and said softly, "Thank you, Mr. Jiang Xiaohou, you should rest early too."

After saying that, she entered the Xie Mansion with Pingting behind her back.

Jiang Xiaoran picked up the curtain, narrowed his eyes, and looked at Xie Yinxiang's back.

"This Miss Xie is more interesting than the dozen or so before."

And over to the Bai Mansion, Ye Siming also walked over with Gu Nuo'er in his arms.

The concierge saw the young master coming back, and hurriedly greeted him: "Young..."

Before he finished speaking, Ye Siming frowned and shook his head, motioning for him to stop talking.

Gu Nuo'er seems to be tired. She is sleeping soundly in Ye Siming's arms at the moment.

Her small white hand was holding onto his shirt.

Mrs. Bai heard that the princess was coming, so she hurriedly put on her clothes and ran over. She carefully stretched out her hand and whispered, "Come, give me the princess."

Ye Siming still shook his head: "She still slept in the same room last time? I'll carry her over there. She'll wake up without going back and forth."

Mrs. Bai was stunned, watching Ye Siming take care of Gu Nuoer so carefully.

She couldn't help but look happy: "Si Ming looks like a big brother."

Mrs. Bai likes Gu Nuo'er very much, but she doesn't think it's the emperor's favor.

If she has such a baby as her daughter, she really can't see enough every day.

Just holding her will melt her heart.

So, Gu Nuo'er spent another night of sleep in the White House.