Song Quan looked up, and Ye Siming just lowered his eyes, like a god looking down, with his eyes and eyebrows all carrying a rebellious and arrogant look that is not of the ordinary world.
"General Song, your son is very impatient. However, he is better than your group of shrimp soldiers and crab generals. Let him practice for another thirty years."
Song Quan was furious: "You! Yongyehou, you are too bullying!"
He actually came to his house and beat his son up!
Ye Siming raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "I just explained it to Song Qiyuan, so I might as well tell you again.
If you think of evil ideas in the future, it is best to avoid Gu Nuoer. I don’t care about other people’s lives or deaths. If she hurts a finger, I will start killing.”
After saying that, he looked at the sky.
It's getting late, it's time to leave.
Ye Siming rushed away and left a sentence: "Leave him a breath, you can treat it well. If you die, no one will be beaten next time."
Song Quan was anxious and his roar shook the house: "You stingy guy—!"
Bai Yi! It must be taught by Bai Yi.
He Song Quan swore that he would be irreconcilable with Bai Yi and Ye Siming in this life!
Ye Siming made a special trip to Bai Mansion to take a shower and change his clothes.
He threw the blood-carred clothes out the door, and was shocked when Bai Yi saw them.
"Si Ming, what did you do just now?"
Ye Siming tidied up his sleeves, and he wore a jade crown on his head, which was quite neat and energetic.
But he is handsome and cold, and extremely noble.
Ye Siming casually replied to Bai Yi: "I killed a chicken and beat a few ducks. If my clothes are dirty, I won't do it."
Bai Yi saw that he was leaving: "I'm going to have dinner soon, why are you still going out?!"
Ye Siming looked sideways: "Gu Nuoer has something to do today, I'll pick her up."
As he said that, he didn't look back and told Bai Yi and Mrs. Bai to leave without waiting for him to have dinner.
Bai Yi was stunned, holding a medical book in his hand.
Why is this child not staying at home every few days?
In Lao Jiangtou's shop, Gu Nuoer was standing on a stool, holding her chin with her little hands, and a pink little face full of solemnity.
She raised her eyes and looked at the old Jiangtou sitting in front of her, Qu Niang and Madam Hu.
How can I teach them three of them the plan?
Gu Nuoer talked for an afternoon, but these people still haven’t learned it!
Old Jiang said righteously: "I am so old that I can't even see the silver and gold clearly, and I can't learn it!"
Qu Niang was a little embarrassed: "Princess, I am okay with sex, but I really can't do this account book."
Madam Hu smiled Cihe: "Princess, what is this abacus for?"
Well, I don’t know what abacus is for.
The little guy patted his cheek with his little hand, his voice slim and distressed: "It's so hard for Nuobao!"
At this moment, Ye Siming's voice came from the door—
"Gu Nuoer, are you going home?"
When the little man heard that he was coming, he quickly twisted his butt and jumped off the stool.
Then Dada ran towards Ye Siming.
The little man returned to the forest like a tired bird, and suddenly rushed into Ye Siming's arms.
"Brother Siming, why did you come here? You miss you!"
Compared with them, the big wolf is so smart that it always works at a glance.
The little guy's soft body pounced on his arms. Her black hair and smooth cheeks were like a peeling egg.
When he rubbed Ye Siming's back, he raised his eyebrows and smiled happily.
"What? Are you having fun with them?"
Gu Nuoer pulled Ye Siming's waist and almost hung it on him, like a pink and cute little pendant.
Her black eyes were big, with clear black and white. Because of the hot summer, the little guy worked hard to "teach" and his cheeks were dyed with rouge pink.
"Nuobao talked for a whole afternoon and was exhausted!"