"No, no~" the little guy shook his head and said in a silence: "Brother Si Ming will just hold him for a while, he will hang up!"
Gu Yihan and Ye Siming were both stunned and looked at each other.
Emperor: Does he really have a special skill in quenching wine?
Ye Siming: When did I have such ability?
If it were normal, Gu Yihan would not believe it.
But he was a person who had been drinking with Ye Siming in private and knew that he was indeed extremely alcoholic.
It turns out that he actually hangs out with wine privately, how capable is he hiding?
Gu Yihan saw that his daughter's face was too flushed, like a cooked apple doll.
He was afraid that Gu Nuoer would feel uncomfortable because of this, so he handed the little guy to Ye Siming's arms.
He also did not forget to say solemnly: "Be careful when hugging her, don't throw her!"
This is the first time Ye Siming is hugging Gu Nuoer.
Usually, I always carry it on my back.
At this moment, Gu Nuoer was in her arms, with a sweet wine fragrance on her body, as light as a feather.
Looking at it, it was so soft.
Ye Siming hugged him blankly, as if he didn't know what to react, and whether he should hug him in his arms.
He has never had such an experience.
Gu Yihan frowned and saw him sticking like a wood.
I couldn't help but reach out to help him adjust Gu Nuoer's posture in his arms.
"Young Master Ye, it's not that I'm talking about you. Why do you hold Nuoer like holding a sword? If you want to do this, then do this..."
After a while, Gu Nuoer stuck out her little butt and lay on Ye Siming's shoulder and blew.
After Gu Yihan's "teaching", Ye Siming put one hand on her back and the other hand on her calves.
Gu Yihan looked at his results with satisfaction: "This is just hugging the child, you can learn it well."
Why did he learn this?
Gu Nuoer knew that she was lying in Ye Siming's arms, so she stretched out her little hand and whispered drunk.
"Brother Si Ming, I'll tell you. Actually, my New Year's expectations are not what I just said, but have other ideas. Do you want to listen?"
Ye Siming pondered: "You said."
The little guy smiled sweetly in his ear: "Then tell me first, what was the dark thing around you in the Sutra Tower that day? Brother Si Ming, who are you?"
Ye Siming was stunned.
He looked sideways and looked at the little guy's beautiful watery eyes with intoxicating eyes.
It turned out that she saw it last time, but she could suppress her curiosity and not ask.
If it weren't for the drunkenness this time, I'm afraid she wouldn't know when she would be held in.
Ye Siming was silent for a moment, and his cold eyes slowly raised: "If you have a chance, I will tell you."
Gu Nuoer lit up his little head and began to hum: "Many little stars..."
After a while, she grabbed Ye Siming's clothes with her little hands and fell asleep.
The second prince Gu Zitang over there looked at it for a long time and felt that there were so many brothers there. What was the matter if Ye Siming, an outsider, hugged his sister?
He was about to get up and take the girl away!
Unexpectedly, Concubine Yi pulled him beside him and asked with great interest: "Tang'er, you are really with your sister and the third prince,
Go to the barracks in Zhendong to save people? Look at your father was so happy just now. Yes, you finally did a big future!"
Gu Zitang hissed: "Mother, what are you saying? What did I do when I did a shameful thing!"
Concubine Yi glanced at her and said she was disgusted, but in fact she picked up a piece of meat for her son: "Eat more, and play with your sister in the future,
She is a clever little man, and she will take you as a fool, and strive for your father more!”