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Chapter 596 Why don't you shake the water after taking a shower?

Ye Siming was still holding a piece of white towel in his hand.

Seeing that the little guy was not staying in his room, he raised his eyebrows slightly: "What's wrong?"

Gu Nuoer held a long soft pillow, and her little fingertips were pink and tender, and she looked soft at first glance.

She blinked her eyes twice and said, "Brother Si Ming, can you sleep with you in the nest? Aunt Bai wants to take care of Uncle Bai, and no one tells me a story."

Ye Siming lowered his head and looked at the little guy carefully for a while.

He turned sideways: "Come in."

But Gu Nuoer glanced at the room and shook her little head.

"Brother Si Ming, let's go to Aunt Bai's house to sleep."

Ye Siming was stunned: "Why?"

Gu Nuoer freed up a small hand to hold the pillow and gently held his clearly-chondrilateral palm.

"No, please watch a good show if you don't go tonight, you won't be able to see Liao, Brother Si Ming, let's go!"

She took two steps and suddenly remembered something.

The little man turned his head, and his pink face was bright and his eyes were bright.

"Brother Si Ming, wait for you. We will go after the shower, and it will be too late!"

After saying that, Gu Nuoer let go of his hand.

He turned around and ran into the house, arrived at Ye Siming's bedside, and climbed up with a familiarity.

Ye Siming followed him in, looking at the little guy holding the pillow obediently and sitting on the couch.

He didn't forget to shake his two white little feet that had taken off his shoes.

Seeing Ye Siming standing still, Gu Nuoer urged: "Go to Brother A Siming, hurry up and finish washing the nest and go to find Aunt Bai."

Ye Siming felt that the little guy was particularly excited tonight.

A cute smile appeared on that soft, white and tender little face.

A pair of big black eyes that looked like pearls from time to time, I looked at him.

Gu Nuoer, who already had her hair loose, lost the playfulness of wearing a bun on her usual days, and had a hint of obedience like a little lady.

Ye Siming pursed his lips: "Wait, it will be fine soon."

He turned over the screen, with a bathtub inside, and a hot mist slowly blew.

Ye Siming seemed to have thought of something and walked out again.

He placed a plate of soft pastry in plum blossom shape that he had not eaten on the table and placed it in front of Gu Nuoer.

"Wait while eating."

Gu Nuoer's eyes were bright: "Brother Si Ming, you are so nice!"

Ye Siming turned his back to Gu Nuoer around the screen.

Thin lips bring a slow laugh curve.

That's fine?

Little thing, it's so easy to coax.

Through the screen, Gu Nuoer didn't see it very clearly.

She sighed silently in her heart.

Brother Si Ming is worthy of being a wolf, and he has more muscles than her.

Gu Nuoer stretched out her little arm and pinched the soft flesh on it.

Well... this little meat is not enough to fill the gap between the teeth of the big wolf.

You have to cover up your identity as a little fish!

As Ye Siming said, he really washed quickly.

He changed into a pair of pants and simply wore a thin coat on his upper body.

In a loose line, you can see the collarbone and vague texture lines with a few drops of water.

Ye Siming wiped his hair that was still dripping, and looked at the little guy just after he finished eating a soft crispy meal.

She held the pastry that had been eaten halfway and looked at Ye Siming, with a hint of confusion in her big eyes.

Ye Siming raised his eyebrows: "What's wrong?"

Gu Nuoer blinked her clear eyes.

"Brother Si Ming, why don't you throw water? Don't you?"

She once saw a bench dog raised by a concubine in the palace.

Its hair was stained with water and it was waving its body.

Gu Nuoer stood up enthusiastically from the bed: "Teach you, like this!"

The little guy shook his head left and right, and the white and tender flesh on his face shook.

"Hululu--"


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