Chapter 394 Fortunately, I like Brother Siming the most!
Ye Siming pulled her into his arms: "I won't say that I'm tired, I'll take you back."
Gu Nuoer nodded.
She waved to Lao Jiang and the others: "When you go back, think about how to teach you, Grandpa Jiang, Madam Hu and Aunt Qu, don't worry!
It’s not that you can’t learn it, it’s that Nuoer hasn’t figured out how to be a young master yet. Let’s go back and study it!”
Even though her voice was a little hoarse, she still did not forget to comfort these elders.
Lao Jiang head held his hands behind his back: "Go back quickly, a half-aged child can be so tired."
Seeing that Gu Nuoer was indeed a little tired, Ye Siming asked her to wait in the store for a while.
He rode a horse and left, and soon after, he drove back in a carriage.
Gu Nuoer stood in front of two tall horses and opened her eyes widened.
Brother Si Ming’s carriage is so gorgeous.
Two tall and strong red date horses were leading a carriage with a kesi cloth. The roof was shaped like a pavilion with tassels hanging on it.
Even the necklaces that fell around the horse's neck looked expensive.
Next to the curtain, there is an emblem inlaid.
Above, there are two words "eternal night".
Ye Siming jumped out of the carriage neatly, and saw the little guy's eyes bright, and he looked at the tall horse, and was very curious.
He explained: "When the emperor gave me a title, I have never used the carriage I gave me, so you just sat down."
Other carriages were a little bumpy and the board was hard.
The two carriages given by the emperor were laid with three layers of soft cushions, which was definitely suitable for Gu Nuoer.
At this moment, the real coachman crawled out of the carriage dyingly.
He looked pale and said, "Marty, your driving speed is too fast. In a trance, he thought he was flying."
Just now, Yongyehou felt that his speed was too slow, so he asked him to sit behind and change himself to drive.
Unexpectedly, the wheels of this car were as fast as they were fitted with wings.
Ye Siming glanced at him: "You can drive slowly later, don't bump."
"yes."
Gu Nuoer was carried onto the carriage by Ye Siming.
The little guy poked his head out of the window and waved at Madam Hu and the others.
Then, her little body shrank back and fell on the cushion.
Two little hands patted their chubby cheeks and made a glutinous little breast sound: "I'm so tired-"
As she said that, she stepped on her little feet into Ye Siming's arms.
"Brother Si Ming, please give me a pinch!"
Ye Siming lowered his head and looked at the little guy wearing white socks.
The wrapped little feet, like a cat, spread their five fingers open as they stretched, and then tightened and closed them.
He looks cute, Ye Siming competes with him, and can hold even a palm.
Gu Nuoer is too small and too fragile.
Ye Siming felt that it was not appropriate to do anything.
For some reason, his ears subconsciously turned red.
He looked away with a little awkwardly, his hands away from the range of her little feet.
"Take it, I won't."
Gu Nuoer sat up pitifully: "Okay, Brother Si Ming is really ruthless to the nest."
Her two white and tender fingers touched, and her pink lips pursed, and her voice was small and soft: "I'm so sorry I like you the most!"
When Ye Siming heard the words, he suddenly turned his head and looked.
He raised his eyebrows, and his eyes were filled with some exploration.
"I like me the most?"
"Yes!" Brother Si Ming treats her the best among the big cat, Xiaomao, and the little flowers and grass she raises.
Of course I like him.
Ye Siming raised his thin lips and his eyes raised their brilliance, as if he wanted to laugh, but he pressed down again.
Gu Nuoer twisted her body: "But I don't want to pay attention to you now!"
This chapter has been completed!