Seeing this, Gu Nuoer chuckled.

She took out the rattle she brought and teased Tuantuan and said, "Tuantuan looks here~"

The little guy immediately stretched out his two fat little hands, laughing and his big eyes were curved, and he played with Gu Nuoer.

Gu Nuoer raised her head: "Brother Si Ming, you can try it too."

She put the rattle into Ye Siming's hands.

Ye Siming's movements were slightly stiff, and he lowered his eyes and looked at him with the little baby in his arms.

The smile that had just been lit up by Gu Nuoer in Tuantuan's eyes has turned into infant tension.

She hesitated and stretched out her little fleshy hand to grab the rattle.

However, Ye Siming raised his eyebrows slightly, and the little guy was so scared that he withdrew his hand.

Gu Nuoer saw him holding a rattle, as if he was holding a dagger.

"Brother Si Ming, you have to shake it so that you can play with it."

Ye Siming did as he said, his tone was quite cold: "Tuantuan, be good."

These three words have no feelings at all.

Tuantuan clenched his fists into fists and looked at Ye Siming with grievance.

Then, she made a groaning sound like complaining.

Tuantuan struggled to get out of Ye Siming's arms and crawled towards Gu Nuoer.

After squeezing into Gu Nuoer's arms.

Tuantuan turned his back to Ye Siming and turned into a pile of sitting meat buns in the girl's arms.

The little guy occasionally turned his head and went to look at Ye Siming. His clear and simple big eyes were full of complaints.

It seemed as if he didn't know how to coax the child.

Ye Siming frowned slightly: "Does she dislike me?"

Gu Nuoer couldn't help laughing.

She looked at Tuantuan who was completely dependent on her arms: "Maybe, who made Brother Si Ming always cold and fierce!"

"You smile and show Tuantuan, be more friendly, maybe it's fine."

Although Ye Siming didn't want to make such an expression to a little baby.

But since Gu Nuoer spoke, he tugged the corners of his lips and gave him a perfunctory smile.

Just as he turned around, he saw Ye Siming's eyes were cold and his smile was full of oppression.

She was so scared that her body shook, she turned around and grabbed Gu Nuoer's clothes tightly, and refused to come out of her arms again.

Ye Siming shook his sleeves and said coldly: "This child is not grateful, that's all."

Gu Nuoer had no choice but to lower her head to make Tuantuan happy.

After a while, Tuantuan and Gu Nuoer had a lot of fun, and a giggle came again.

Ye Siming held his arms and looked coldly.

Tuantuan is a little girl, and she is so attached to Gu Nuoer.

If they really have a daughter in the future, wouldn’t they occupy his little things day and night?

Ye Siming's eyes were sunny.

It seems that having a daughter is not safe either.

After the carriage entered the palace, Gu Nuoer got off with Tuantuan.

Ye Siming stretched out his hand: "She is too heavy. You hugged her for a long time. Your arms should be sore. Give her to me."

Tuantuan quickly twisted his body, trying to hide himself in Gu Nuoer's arms and not give Ye Siming a hug.

The little guy didn't forget to make a humming sound in his mouth to express his protest.

Gu Nuoer blinked her long eyelashes and said, "Or I would have hugged her for a while, I'm not too tired yet."

Ye Siming stretched out his hand directly: "I can tell whether you are tired or not."

He grabbed the little guy in his hand and easily lifted it out.

Tuantuan's mouth sagged and he was about to cry immediately.

Ye Siming looked coldly: "Hold it in, if you cry, you won't have anything to eat for a while."

Tuantuan didn't know if he understood it, but his two little fleshy hands clenched into fists.
Chapter completed!