Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 1102 Why is this little hair here?

Chapter 1102 Why is this little guy here?

Ye Siming lay on his back in shock.

He looked at the fair and tender face of the little guy in front of him.

It gradually overlapped with the charming appearance of the girl in the dream.

He had a dream about Gu Nuoer?

Ye Siming raised his eyebrows and was a little surprised.

He almost never dreams.

"Brother Siming?" Gu Nuoer moved her little face closer to him.

The big eyes flickered inanely, looking at him curiously.

Strange, why brother Siming woke up so early in the morning and was in a daze!

suddenly!

Ye Siming's well-joined fingertips touched the side of the little guy's face.

Gu Nuoer's face is delicate and soft, as smooth as fine suet jade when touched in the palm of her hand.

Because Ye Siming suddenly touched her face lightly, Gu Nuoer obediently rubbed his palm.

The little guy thought he was playing with himself.

Not forgetting to smile sweetly, showing off her cute little white teeth.

"Brother Siming, what's wrong with you?"

"Nono." The young man said in a deep voice and tried to shout once.

Gu Nuoer tilted his head and looked at Ye Siming with his beautiful crystal eyes.

Because of the way he was lying, she had to put her hands on his pillow.

In this way, it seemed that Gu Nuoer had taken the initiative.

She looked at Ye Siming's long eyebrows, and there were emotions and depths in his eyes that she couldn't understand.

The young man's chiseled face seemed to have not yet fully emerged from his dream, with a hint of mist in his eyes.

Gu Nuoer rubbed her little head against his palm again.

Just when Ye Siming wanted to tell her what he had dreamed about.

Another little head stretched out into his sight from the side.

Ling Shen looked at Ye Siming with a confused look and blinked his dark eyes: "Brother Ye! You, like Wo, like to stay in bed!"

Ye Siming suddenly froze when he touched Gu Nuoer's fingertips.

The confusion in the young man's eyes disappeared in an instant, leaving only a thorough coldness.

He retracted his hand and sat up, looking at Gu Nuoer standing on his left and Ling Shen standing on his right.

There was a hint of displeasure in Ye Siming's eyes: "Why is this little guy here?"

Gu Nuo'er suddenly smiled and arched her eyebrows: "Brother Shen'er is going to class later, and I want brother Siming to send him there."

Ye Siming stood up, straightened his clothes, and coldly uttered two words: "I'm not going."

Ling Shen's white and fat little face immediately showed a sad look.

Gu Nuoer blinked her big bright eyes, looked at Ye Siming and said, "But, I just promised him for Brother Siming!"

Ye Siming looked back, his dark and cold eyes locked on the little guy.

"I want to protect you, why did you assign me to send him to class?"

Gu Nuoer ran to him with her little feet.

Two soft little hands hugged Ye Siming's arm.

Almost hanging on his body, rocking back and forth coquettishly.

"Brother Siming, the beautiful lady takes good care of us, and brother Shen'er has no other friends."

"You just sent him to class and he will be back soon. Besides, the palace here is already like my own home to me."

"There is no danger at all."

After Gu Nuoer finished speaking, he muttered: "It's already good that I don't create danger for them, huh..."

Ye Siming lowered his eyes and looked at the little guy with a sincere expression.

Over there, Ling Shen rubbed her little fingers uneasily, waiting for his answer.

Ye Siming closed his eyes.

"Okay." Finally, he agreed to Gu Nuoer's request.

If she doesn't speak, even if the gods and Buddhas come to invite her, it will be of no use.

Seeing that he agreed, Ling Shen jumped up happily: "Brother Ye is so kind!"
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next