Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

Family?

This concept was very vague to Ye Siming.

He was silent for a moment.

Gu Nuo'er blinked her big eyes and suddenly remembered something.

"That's right, Brother Siming, this is for you."

She took out the small pocket she carried with her small hand.

A jade-engraved seal came out of it.

The seal is relatively small and delicate in workmanship.

A ferocious wolf with its tail raised was carved with a fine knife and pen on it.

Ye Siming raised his eyebrows, took the seal with his slender fingers, and took a few glances.

"You carved it?"

"Of course not, I'm looking for help from the father-in-law who made the house in the palace. Does it look good, Brother Siming?"

Gu Nuo'er looked so cute waiting for compliments.

Her voice was soft and waxy: "Last time we made a bet, whoever wins will give the other a seal, so as soon as I get back to the palace, I will ask my father-in-law for help."

Gu Nuo'er stretched out her small hand, held Ye Siming's fingertips, and helped him turn the seal upside down.

I saw four words engraved under the clear sapphire jade: Eternal Night's Private Property.

"Look, these four words were chosen by the nest for you, which means, isn't the stuff of Yongye Monkey very good?"

She fluttered her long eyelashes, wrapped in a small quilt, and looked at Ye Siming with watery eyes.

Ye Siming took a deep breath for a moment, then raised his eyebrows for a long time, and smiled extremely peacefully.

"Gu Nuo'er, are you an idiot?"

The little guy pouted: "Brother Siming, why do you say nest!"

Ye Siming folded his arms and sat beside the bed.

The little guy sits inside.

From the outside, there was a kind of attitude that he trapped her and prevented Gu Nuoer from fleeing.

The bright candlelight in the room illuminated the dark and possessive gaze in the boy's eyes.

"When I say seal, I mean this—"

Gu Nuoer's eyes widened immediately.

I saw Ye Siming holding the seal and gently covering it on her cheek.

Her soft and pink face suddenly dented a small piece!

Gu Nuo'er opened her confused eyes: "But aren't seals all printed on your paintings or letters?"

She has seen her father and ministers and uncles, always after painting, she will take out the seal and stamp it.

Show that it belongs to you.

The little guy put his hands on his hips: "Brother Siming, you want to deceive the child again!"

Ye Siming sneered: "I lied to you? If it is stamped, it is my thing, and if it is stamped on you, it is my person. What is there to deceive?"

After all, he raised his seal and wanted to put one on Gu Nuo'er's face again.

The little guy quickly rubbed his **** back.

"Don't do it!"

She is not an object!

With a nimble grunt, his little body immediately rolled to the end of the bed.

She was about to jump off the bed.

Ye Siming stretched out his long legs and gently picked up his boots.

The little guy rolled back into the soft bed.

Ye Siming grabbed her little foot with one hand: "Want to run?"

Gu Nuo'er kicked her calf back and forth, waving her two little hands back and forth.

"Help acridine, someone wants to eat a child!"

Ye Siming laughed softly at her.

He dragged the little man into his arms.

Ye Siming originally wanted to play with her.

Who knows just now that the strength is not well controlled.

Gu Nuo'er was already delicate and felt that his ankles hurt when he pulled it just now!

Immediately, tears filled the little guy's two big glass-like eyes.

"My foot hurts!" she complained with a whimper.

Ye Siming's complexion changed, and his smile disappeared without a trace.

Done.

Forgot to use the force of pinching tofu.

It hurts the little things.