Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

Gu Nuoer was pinched in his arms by him, swaying with small hands and feet, puffing her cheeks, looking confused and cute.

The only thing in the alley is the silence of falling snow and the slight noise of Ye Siming's black boots.

They walked towards the depths until they saw a house with the words "Liu's" on the door.

At this time, the door of Chai Fei was half open, but no one could be seen walking.

The snow on the ground was clean and free of footprints.

Ye Siming raised his eyebrows slightly: "No one is at home, so you don't have to go in."

Gu Nuoer raised her little head to take a look, and also echoed: "Yes, the door is open, but it looks like no one is there, we can't go in, Brother Siming, Let's come again next time!"

Soon after she finished speaking, a man's voice greeted her—

"Two young ladies and young masters, are you here to return the clothes?"

Gu Nuoer followed Ye Siming to look back, and a middle-aged man in commoner clothes with his hands in his pockets walked over quickly.

He shrank his neck from the cold with a smile on his face.

Without waiting for them to answer, he said, "I'm the old Liutou, you can just give me the clothes. It's too cold outside, young lady, go in and change!"

Gu Nuo'er frowned: "Are you the owner of this house?"

The man nodded again and again, he stepped forward and pushed the door that was half open.

He kept calling Gu Nuoer and Ye Siming into the room.

Seeing his full smile, he could hardly see his eyes.

The little guy couldn't help but think of a story Daddy read to her before going to bed!

Gu Nuoer grabbed Ye Siming's shoulder with her little hand, and whispered in his ear: "This person is like the bad wolf in the story. He wants to trick us into the house Eat it!"

Yesiming's brows and eyes were still, his expression unpredictable.

The thin lips evoked a smile that was not a smile.

He replied in a low voice: "You will understand today that wolves have never been so bad."

Originally, Gu Nuoer thought that Ye Siming was going to turn his head and leave.

Who knows, he raised his boots generously and walked towards the door.

The little guy sensed something was wrong, and his little hand squeezed alertly.

If there is a big bad or bad in the future, she will beat the two first with a small fist!

As soon as Ye Siming entered, he felt a strong wind blowing from the left and right.

He was prepared.

I saw him take a slight step, and easily avoided the sneak attack.

Gu Nuo'er was in his arms, she only felt that the speed was as fast as the wind, and she turned in a circle in the blink of an eye.

Can't help but let out an excited: "Wow~"

It turned out that there were about twelve or three people hiding behind the courtyard wall.

They were armed with gleaming broadswords, obviously coming well prepared.

The middle-aged man who just pretended to be the old Liutou also showed his true colors.

He walked in and locked the door with his backhand, a sneer on his thin and mean face.

"Young master has an order to let these two ignorant creatures die here. One stab, there are ten taels of silver, what are you waiting for? Give it to me!"

In an instant, more than a dozen light blades came rustling.

Yesiming was able to do it with ease.

Gu Nuo'er was in his arms, only feeling that it kept spinning.

Several times the blade was almost touching the tip of her nose, causing Ye Siming to hide.

The group of people who came to attack suddenly understood.

The boy in front of him can not only protect himself, but also protect the little girl in his arms.

The problem is tricky.