Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

The melodious and hot summer wind brushed the fine black hair on Gu Nuo'er's forehead.

The little guy's **** eyes set off more brightly.

She blinked her eyes and muttered, "That's another matter, how can Brother Siming be mixed up!"

Ye Siming raised his eyebrows calmly: "The nature is the same, you lost to me."

"Now as long as you keep your promise and shout, I won't ask for more."

Gu Nuo'er shook her head stubbornly: "I don't want it! How do you know that I will lose before the last step!"

Ye Siming snorted coldly: "Okay, then I'll accompany you to the end."

Today, he had to let the little thing shout out.

Gu Nuo'er lowered her head and seemed to study the chessboard seriously.

In fact, he quietly raised his eyes and glanced at Ye Siming.

Just when she was about to start muttering, she used koi luck to help her turn defeat into victory.

The teenager was playing with a sunspot and didn't look at her, but said in a cold voice, "Don't try to cheat, otherwise, I'll have to cover your mouth."

Xiaosi was still discovered by Brother Siming!

Bad wolf!

Gu Nuo'er puffed up her cheeks angrily, with a pair of bright eyes, carefully watching the trend on the chessboard.

Uncle Zhang Yushi said that if you are not discouraged, you must persevere in everything to the end, and you will definitely have good results!

She is a fish, and naturally she has to learn this truth!

So, Gu Nuoer calmed down, pinched Bai Zi, and continued to play against Ye Siming.

Although she was calm, Bai Zi was already on the verge of losing in the chess game.

Even though Gu Nuo'er tried to turn the tide, in the end, she was one move short of chess and lost to Ye Siming.

"Gu Nuo'er, I'd like to admit defeat." Ye Siming's thin lips let out a chuckle, the young man was full of energy, handsome and dazzling.

The little guy stared at the chessboard, a foregone conclusion.

He sighed pitifully.

"Some wolves, who usually pretend to be cool and don't care about anything, turn out to be secretly studying behind their backs, so cunning!"

Ye Siming raised his eyebrows, noncommittal.

If he wants to beat Gu Nuoer in something, of course he has to work hard behind the scenes.

At first, Ye Siming used Bai Yi, a beginner-level chess player to train his hands.

Later, Bai Yi complained and was no longer Ye Siming's opponent.

Ye Siming even disliked his chess level like a three-year-old child.

So he found Zhang Yushi.

Poor Yushi Zhang went home every day, and he had to play games with Ye Siming for two hours.

Ye Siming straightened his cuffs slowly: "Shout, I'll listen."

Gu Nuo'er's watery eyes were filled with weakness and pitifulness.

She had pink lips, she wanted to shout, but she felt bullied!

call……

Nuo'er is a mature little fish, don't care about this big wolf!

Do what you say and keep your promises!

Gu Nuo'er comforted herself in her heart.

She whispered, "Xiao Xianggong~"

Ye Siming sneered, he got up and approached Gu Nuoer: "What did you say, I didn't hear it, speak up."

Gu Nuo'er's little face was bulging, full of dissatisfaction.

"Xiao Xianggong..." She shouted numbly.

The corners of Ye Siming's eyes and brows were already stained with Xinyue.

"Is there two more words?"

Gu Nuo'er bit her lip, resigned and said, "Baby Xiao Xianggong!"

She saw Ye Siming's narrow eyes that were so close at hand, provoking a surging smile.

The sun shines from behind the young man, his black hair is tied in the jade crown, the whole person is clean and handsome, elegant and young, bursting with vigor.

"I'm here." Ye Siming smiled with thin lips, and his voice answered it happily.