Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

"You dare not? But that elder sister told me so. She said, you curse me in your heart."

Gu Nuo'er took a few steps closer, her moist black eyes, like the abyss of the sea, with a cold smile.

Wen Fuling wondered: "What sister?"

Could it be that Wenff spoke ill of her?

Who knows, Gu Nuoer replied: "It's the sister named Rongrong, you know, Aunt Bai's daughter."

Rong Rong! ?

Isn't she already dead!

"Princess, you, what are you kidding. Rongrong, it's been a long time..." Wen Fuling's voice trembled.

"Wo know acridine, but it doesn't prevent her from staying here and guarding her parents, right? When Wen Zheng said that she died early, I saw that Sister Rongrong was very Angry."

Can the little princess see ghosts? !

Gu Nuoer did not know when, she had already walked in front of Wen Fuling.

"So, she told me that you cursed me in your heart, and she made Lianji suffer like this. She also said that if you bullied her mother, she would not let it go."

Wen Fuling's face was pale, and her eyes were full of fear.

No wonder, no wonder!

Why did Lian Ji have such symptoms just after she finished cursing the princess in her heart.

It turned out that it was Wenfu's dead daughter, Rongrong!

She hasn't left yet, she's still in the White House!

Wen Fuling didn't know how to explain, and was enveloped in a huge fear.

Gu Nuoer licked her pink lips and snorted milkily.

"Acridine Wen, even if you give you a hundred courage, you don't dare to curse me. But sometimes, if you have bad intentions and do bad things, don't say a hundred courage, one courage is enough. Yes. But such people often end up badly. Do you know that?"

Wen Fuling felt that the princess was warning her!

If you play tricks again, the princess will be welcome!

Wen Fuling's lips were pale, and it took a long time before she raised her head and wanted to quibble: "Princess..."

Who knows, when she looked up, she found that the courtyard was empty.

Gu Nuo'er appeared just now, like a hallucination!

This made Wen Fuling, who already had a ghost in her heart, even more afraid.

"Mother, the princess just left!" Lian Ji saw Wen Fuling's terrified expression and couldn't help holding her arm.

Wen Fuling was uneasy, and her heart beat a drum.

She took Lian Ji in her arms, hugged him tightly, and looked around vigilantly.

The small yard that seemed to be peaceful at first is now full of strangeness in her eyes.

Besides the corner of the house, behind the shadow of the big tree, there is a viewing tank not far away.

Isn't it, Rong Rong's soul is hidden there?

Just a moment of psychological struggle, Wen Fuling gritted her teeth and decided one thing.

Why should she be frightened by a five-year-old girl?

What if Rong Rong's ghost is haunting her?

Wait until she stole the heart of General Bai Yi and drove Wenfu out of the house!

What can Rongrong do?

Wait, she won't just give up!

…

Night falls.

Ye Siming just took off his shirt in the room, ready to take a bath.

I heard a knock on the door.

"Brother Siming~" Gu Nuo'er's soft voice came.

The little guy was wearing a white nightgown, with long soft black hair draped over his shoulders.

A pair of eyes are big and smart, and the luster flows.

After a while, Ye Siming opened the door and Gu Nuoer looked up.

Oh!

Brother Si Ming showed a solid upper body, a beautiful collarbone with smooth lines, and his muscles were not exaggerated, but he looked strong and powerful.

Let Gu Nuoer open her black eyes slightly!