Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

Ning Chudie smiled gratefully.

She is actually a bit arrogant, but since she was redeemed from the brothel by Gu Nuoer.

Ning Chudie decided to repay the princess' kindness with her whole life.

So, she will never take the initiative to cause trouble in the store.

But with the little princess's advice, Ning Chudie understands better that not being arbitrarily manipulated and bullied will also reduce unnecessary trouble for the little princess.

The little guy sat in the shop for a while, and the number of customers gradually increased.

So, Gu Nuo'er was ready to return to the palace.

At the door, Qiao Xiuli brought his carriage, and Ye Siming went to lead the horses.

At this time, Qiao Xiuli looked at his sister and kept telling him.

On your knees, hold on for half an hour!"

Qiao Xiu nodded and agreed with a chuckle: "I'm worried about Nuoer, my brother's legs are much better."

The little servant beside him also happily said: "Yes, even the imperial doctor in the palace said that the eldest young master insists on acupuncture and moxibustion, and it won't take long for him to stand up!"

Gu Nuo'er calmed down.

The one she gave to Qiao Xiuli, the sachet tied to the bed curtain, should be quite useful.

This treatment is a process and can’t be rushed.

Gu Nuo'er patted Qiao Xiuli's knee with her little hand, and taught him in a milky voice: "You have to give your brother a chance~"

Qiao Xiu smiled.

His younger sister is so innocent and lovely.

Suddenly, the unruly face of Ye Siming flashed in his mind.

Qiao Xiuli's smile gradually faded.

"Nuoer, is Yong Yehou really treating you well? I just think he has a strong personality. Although he is really good at skills, he doesn't respect you enough."

Gu Nuo'er raised her eyes, her big eyes were crystal clear.

"No acridine, brother Siming is right, very good!"

Gu Nuoer shook her head obediently: "That's not it, Brother Siming did this, and Nuobao was not at all disgusted. Because I know that everyone has family and friends, and Brother Siming is only me. ."

The little guy's voice was soft and soft: "Cousin brother, don't look at brother Siming's fearlessness.

Qiao Xiu was stunned, but did not speak for a moment.

Gu Nuoer must have never seen the way Yong Yehou murdered.

Otherwise, my sister would not be able to say the word well-behaved.

Qiao Xiu finally sighed softly.

Noir is happy.

Gu Nuo'er didn't have time to count Ye Siming's advantages, and there was the sound of hooves behind her.

The little guy looked back and saw that Ye Siming had come on horseback, ready to take her home.

She waved her small hand towards Qiao Xiuli: "Cousin, go back and have a good rest! Say hello to grandfather, grandmother, and uncle and aunt for the nest!"

After finishing speaking, the little man turned around, stretched out his little hand, and happened to ride his horse to the nearby Ye Siming, and bent over to catch it.

The next second, Gu Nuoer sat firmly in front of him.

Ye Siming glanced at Qiao Xiuli, raised his eyebrows slightly, and gestured.

Then, he waved the reins lightly and took the little guy away.

Xu is considering that Gu Nuo'er was on the horse's back, Ye Siming's speed was not fast.

Qiao Xiuli saw all this in his eyes.