Her good friends saw Zhang Jinyu signaling them to go in.
This shows that the little princess is really easy to get along with. Just like her appearance, she is completely a cute little baby!
Several ladies came in one after another and sat in front, behind Gu Nuoer.
Put her tightly in the middle.
They also took out the sachets, round fans and fragrant tea they brought.
Gu Nuoer was surrounded by a bunch of fragrant clothes and a sweet mouth, and she praised that one for a while, and then fragrant for a while.
This made these ladies chuckle from time to time.
At the end, Gu Nuoer's lunch break has come.
Ye Siming originally wanted to take her to the dormitory specially prepared by the college dean for Gu Nuoer to rest.
But unexpectedly, when he looked up again, the little guy was already lying on Zhang Jinyu's lap and fell asleep!
There was a lady next to her who was gently slapping her. Occasionally, Gu Nuoer turned her body, as if she was thirsty.
Then a beautiful lady held the tea and fed her a little bite, and she still whispered: "Drink slowly, be careful of being hot."
The remaining ladies pinched their hands and feet to help her fall asleep.
Jiang Xiaoran and his other friends were snatching at the door enviously—
"So many ladies serve the little princess alone!"
"So envious, so jealous!"
Ye Siming stood outside a bunch of ladies, neither moving forward nor retreat.
He saw Gu Nuoer obediently lying in Zhang Jinyu's arms, sleeping soundly!
The little hand unconsciously grabbed Zhang Jinyu's clothes, looking extremely well-behaved!
Now Ye Siming is like an outsider who has nowhere to interfere.
He cut his teeth slightly: "Gu Nuoer..."
Before he could finish his words, the ladies all made a "boo" move.
It means, the princess is sleeping, don’t make a noise.
Ye Siming was stunned and wanted to lose his temper, but he had no idea what to say.
He frowned for a moment, turned around and went out to get some breath himself.
When I walked to the door, I saw Jiang Xiaoran looking at Gu Nuoer's direction enviously.
He grabbed Ye Siming: "Si Ming, now you and I are both pitiful people who are not needed!"
Ye Siming looked at him coldly and pulled his arm away: "It's you who are not needed, there is no me."
After saying that, he left straight forward and strode away.
Just left Jiang Xiaoran standing there, jumping in anger.
...
At night, in Zhao's mansion.
The Zhao family’s young master had just been sent back to the hospital with white gauze wrapped around his neck.
Because of this, his mother, Mrs. Zhao, kept crying, lying beside her son's bed, and she called her miserable fate.
When Lord Zhao heard the news, he hurried back home.
As soon as he pushed open the door, he hurriedly asked, "What happened!"
The Zhao family's young master opened his mouth, but it touched the pain on his neck, and he hissed.
Mrs. Zhao felt even more heartbroken. She cried and said, "Master, you must make the decision for the master! Today he went to the institution to learn well.
Who knew that I had met a bastard from an orphan village in the countryside, and I stabbed my father in the neck with a sword without saying a word!
I heard that if it weren't for someone else's stopping him, he would have wanted to kill Zheng'er! We are just such a son, you can't ignore it, wuwu."
When Lord Zhao heard this, he became furious.
"Who is it that blind person who dares to bully my son like this. If you say the name, I will find someone to deal with it later."
Mrs. Zhao thought for a while and recalled: "What does it seem to be called, Ye... Ye Siming?"