When Ye Siming heard this, he raised his eyebrows very lightly: "What is the closest person?"
Gu Nuoer's eyes were black and round, and her tone was sincere: "It's the person I care about the most except my father and mother."
Ye Siming sneered: "Is that so, what about your brothers?"
"Brothers... I care about the most, I have one less word 'most' than you."
She sat there obediently, her voice soft and her smile softly.
Ye Siming was stunned.
This little thing with no conscience.
He also used such words to coax him.
He just had one more word "most" than those brothers?
But that's fine.
Ye Siming felt an indescribable feeling of satisfaction when he could hear such an answer.
At this time, he lowered his eyes and took a look.
I saw a little mung bean cake crumbs sticking to Gu Nuoer’s pink lips.
He stretched out his fingertips to wipe the little guy off the debris.
"Brother Si Ming, don't waste it!" The little guy saw it with sharp eyes.
She rushed over and hugged Ye Siming's fingers with her two little hands.
He stuck out his tongue and licked a piece of residue into his mouth.
The soft tongue tip of the little man is tender and tender, as if he is carrying electricity.
When he wiped Ye Siming's fingertips, he was completely stunned.
Gu Nuoer didn't notice his changes.
Turn around and continue picking up the mung bean cake that I haven't finished just now and feast on it.
"Well, it's delicious. I also want Mama Hu to learn how to make it. It's almost summer. The mung bean cake can clear away heat and detoxify, and it's just right for everyone!"
However, Ye Siming, who was sitting behind her, suddenly burst out: "Gu Nuoer!"
The little guy was stunned and turned around inexplicably.
A pair of eyes that were filled with autumn water, blinked at Ye Siming.
I saw a suspicious pinkish cheek under his eyes.
A pair of wolf ears swayed angrily.
Gu Nuoer whispered in a low voice: "Brother Si Ming, why did you show your true form!"
Ye Siming held up his fingertips that had just been licked.
He gritted his teeth, with a sense of shame and anger.
"In the future, you are not allowed to lick me!"
Hmm?
Gu Nuoer looked innocent.
Did she lick it?
The little guy tried hard to recall and suddenly realized: "You mean just now! I don't want to waste it. Brother Si Ming doesn't like it, so I won't do this in the future."
Gu Nuoer hummed softly the more she spoke.
"I'm so stingy. Are you afraid that I will bite his finger? I won't give it to you even if I lick it, I don't look like my brothers..."
Ye Si Mingsen's cold voice came immediately.
"You are not allowed to lick what they have on their hands in the future."
Gu Nuoer puffed up his cheeks: "Brother Si Ming, I am only six years old! You are so fierce to me."
Ye Siming's narrow eyes were filled with a dangerous aura.
"If you are not sure, you are not sure. You can't be so casual about the dirty things on other people's fingertips."
Gu Nuoer pouted, very dissatisfied.
She ate the mung bean cake in her hand in one bite, and her cheeks were bulging into a curve of a hill.
Gu Nuoer only chewed on one side and bite two hatefully.
It seems that I have regarded the mung bean cake in my mouth as Ye Siming.
And the boy sitting behind her.
At this time, I was raising my fingertips and looking down with my deep eyes.
Gu Nuoer... actually licked his fingertips?
Inside the wolf clan.
Only when a partner is injured, he will lick each other's wounds.
Thinking of this, Ye Siming's ears moved again.
He quickly clenched his fingertips into fists.
Force yourself to stop thinking about this.
Relying on Chebi, he closed his eyes and rested.
When Gu Nuoer looked back, he could see Ye Siming's face was thin and red, and his handsome face was extraordinary.