Ye Siming didn't even look at him, but stared at Gu Nuoer coldly: "Why don't you say it if you lose it?"
Gu Nuoer had already walked up to him with her little feet, and she bulged her cheeks: "But, when I came out, Brother Si Ming was not here."
Ye Siming seemed extremely unhappy, his eyes were stern and he remained silent for a moment.
Seeing this, Xiao Xia hurriedly stepped forward to smooth things over: "Si Ming, don't be angry, next time we will tell you that you will just be a false alarm this time and just joke with you!"
Ye Siming turned his cold eyes to him, like a thin blade condensed, with the chill that could see blood and seal the throat.
"Then don't joke like this with me."
After saying that, he bent down, walked out with Gu Nuoer in his arms.
Jiang Xiaoran slapped his thigh and quickly turned around to follow.
Tu Liu and everyone were stunned: "Isn't it just that the little princess was brought out to play? He was so angry."
"That's right, is it too important to consider the position of guard?"
Ye Siming took Gu Nuoer and walked like a storm in the corridor.
Jiang Xiaoran looked at his angry back and decided not to come forward to seek bad luck for the time being.
On the contrary, Gu Nuoer lowered his hands and feet, and she raised her head: "Brother Si Ming, you are angry, why, Nuobao can't lose it!"
Ye Siming stopped, and he raised Gu Nuoer to his eyes and looked straight, with a cold look like a sword under his eyes.
In the Shura realm, before he became a demon god, as long as he relaxed his vigilance, his prey would be taken away by other demons.
Gu Nuoer has no sense of crisis at all.
His eyes were cold: "I don't like you'll disappear without saying it. Don't have a next time. Otherwise—"
Ye Siming gritted his teeth and his white teeth were sharp: "I'll eat you first, do you know?"
Gu Nuoer shook his fat face and blinked pitifully: "I know, wuwu, it's wrong for Brother Si Ming to eat a child."
In the past, when Ye Siming looked like this, he would give her a chuckle.
But today, he was probably very unhappy, just caring about his calm face, and was cold all day long.
Jiang Xiaoran wanted to tell some jokes to make him happy, but as soon as he spoke, Ye Siming gave him a word: "Get out."
"Okay!" Jiang Xiaoran turned around and sat back silently.
At night, Ye Siming stuffed Gu Nuoer into the carriage sent from the palace, and then he turned his hands coldly: "Go back to the palace honestly."
Gu Nuoer poked out her little head from the window, and she pouted and dissatisfied: "But Brother Si Ming, you haven't paid much attention to me all day!"
Ye Siming hugged his arms coldly: "When you figure it out, I will naturally pay attention to you."
After saying that, he turned his head and looked elsewhere, deliberately leaving Gu Nuoer with a cold side face.
He originally thought the little guy would say something, but after a while, he heard the movement of the car wheel slowly turning and pressing through the puddle.
When Ye Siming turned around, he saw that the princess's car had already walked a distance!
The boy gritted his teeth secretly.
A little thing without conscience.
He turned around and boarded his carriage.
When I was with Gu Nuoer, I only sat in the carriage, but now he is the only one who sits alone next to the coachman.
"Young Master, are you going home?" asked the coachman.
“Back.”
The carriage drove all the way back to Bai Mansion, and at this time, the sky had already entered a slightly blue moonlit night from dusk.
The air was filled with the fragrant aroma of dishes. Needless to think about it, everyone knew that Mrs. Bai must have prepared delicious food.