Gu Nuoer blinked, his big bright eyes were cute and cute.

The little face was round, with a hint of confusion: "If he wants to lose his temper, just let him do it. It has nothing to do with me!"

After saying that, she took out her brush and a stack of rice paper and arranged them obediently.

"I'm here to go to class obediently. I won't quarrel with him. Thank you little brother for reminding me."

When the classmate saw how innocent and cute Gu Nuo'er was, he couldn't persuade her any more and could only return to his seat.

However, everyone in the classroom saw that the brush she brought was Zihao.

The pen tip is made of the finest wild rabbit neck hair, and even the pen holder is made of Hetian white jade.

This new little sister must have a very powerful family background.

However, it will be difficult to meet the second generation ancestor.

Gu Nuoer held the inkstone in her little hand and began to grind the ink for herself.

The little guy worked hard for a long time, but he had to give up because his strength was too weak.

She turned around and asked Ye Siming for help: "Brother Siming, help me~"

Ye Siming looked up and saw a few streaks of ink on the left and right sides of her cheeks. Gu Nuoer seemed not to know yet.

With a face like a little cat, her big eyes blinked innocently.

Cute and inspiring.

Ye Siming pretended to be impatient, stood up and walked to her table, sharpening the ink quickly.

"Can you please wipe the ink off your face in a moment?"

Otherwise, he would always want to reach out and pinch it.

Gu Nuoer pouted, with a face like a little cat: "Brother Siming, wipe the nest~"

Ye Siming frowned and hesitated for a moment, but finally couldn't hold it back and reached out to wipe the ink off her face with his thumb.

However, the more I touch it, the darker it gets!

He suddenly realized that he was holding the ink stone with his right hand to grind the ink, and naturally it rubbed against Gu Nuoer's little face.

Gu Nuoer saw that Ye Siming had been wiping for a long time, and his thin lips seemed to be suppressing a smile, but after blinking, he found that his face tightened seriously.

The little guy asked suspiciously: "Brother Siming, you're not feeling well yet, why are you squeezing me here and there?"

Ye Siming flicked her face and said calmly: "It's not easy to wipe off. I'll try again with water later."

Looking at Gu Nuoer's face, his "masterpiece", Ye Siming raised his eyebrows and suppressed the smile that was about to come out of the corners of his lips.

Bullying little things is quite fun.

At this moment, a domineering voice came from behind them——

"Whoever is blindly blocking my way, don't you know this is my place?"

Gu Nuoer's eyes suddenly turned cold when she saw Ye Siming's eyes that were still filled with joy just now.

It's like burning ice-like cold flames, enough to cause frostbite.

Gu Nuoer's little voice was full of curiosity: "Is this your place? No one's name is engraved on it."

Ye Siming turned sideways and looked back coldly.

And Gu Nuo'er also saw clearly which arrogant and domineering second generation ancestor he was.

"Huh?" Gu Nuo'er blinked: "It's you, the fancy radish who buys Tangtang!"

When the young Marquis Jiang Xiaoran heard Gu Nuoer's questioning words, he trembled all over. The fear and instinct rising in his heart reminded him to retreat quickly.

When I saw Ye Siming's cold face and Gu Nuoer's round and bright eyes, which seemed innocent but were actually too smart!

There are only three big words in Jiang Xiaoran's mind——

I am done.

The last time I was deceived by this three-year-old girl, my wallet was almost empty!

This time we met on a narrow road and got into trouble with them again!
Chapter completed!