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Chapter 1479 Don't Say You Like Dressing Up Dogs

Chapter 1479 Don’t say you like dressing up dogs

Gu Nuoer was startled, her moist black eyes fixed on the young man in front of her.

Ye Siming would not say any blaming words to her.

I saw her almost shooting an arrow at someone else, and almost having a drink with someone else.

At that moment, his heart was burning with fire, and he wanted to break all the arrows he caught.

However, out of restraint, he suppressed his instinct and did not do so.

Even if he was standing by the lake with Gu Nuo'er now, he wouldn't blame her for being jealous.

He only blamed himself for not coming too early.

Therefore, he asked Gu Nuoer if he could give him a chance to play this kind of game again when he was around.

He also wants to compete with everyone.

Ye Siming didn’t want to be left behind by Gu Nuoer.

A soft but not strong autumn wind blew from behind Gu Nuoer.

The little girl's long hair on the temples was blown, and her watery eyes showed shallow waves.

Ye Siming waited for her response.

Gu Nuoer stretched out her fingertips and gently hooked his fingers.

"I won't play this kind of game next time," she said.

Ye Simine paused and said with deep eyes, "I don't want to restrict you."

Gu Nuoer smiled, with a sweet smile: "I know, but if brother Siming is not here, it won't be fun for me to play!"

Before Ye Siming could react, what did she mean?

The little girl took the initiative to hold his hand: "Come on, let's go to the pavilion to drink tea. The banquet will start in a while!"

Under Ye Siming's frown, there was still a hint of thought in his cold eyes.

She just said that this game would be boring if he wasn't around. What did she mean?

The little girl walked in front with her back to Ye Siming, walking in a relaxed and joyful pace.

The white and tender face is full of sweet smiles.

The two of them hadn't sat in the pavilion for a while when Jiang Xiaoran panted and came to "ask for help."

"Si Ming, Your Highness Princess, please help me quickly. I have already lost two games! I can't beat those boys in the flower weighing game!"

As soon as Gu Nuoer heard that there was a game, he immediately stood up and picked up Ye Siming.

"Brother Siming, let's go play too!"

They followed Jiang Xiaoran back to the crowd.

Everyone is forming teams freely.

The so-called flower weighing game is to choose a man and a woman to form a group. There are six groups in one round of the game.

The girl needs to insert the prepared flowers into the man's hair crown.

Finally, the man carries the woman on his back to the finish line, and then uses a scale to weigh the flowers.

The one with the most weight is the winner.

Jiang Xiaoran gave the winner of each round a lottery of one hundred taels.

Flowers can only be inserted above the neck, if you hold them in your hand, you will lose!

Just now, Jiang Xiaoran was carrying Xie Yinxiang on his back, with countless flowers on his head. Before he could run a few steps, several flowers fell down!

He lost so much that everyone laughed for a long time, and they quickly called Ye Siming and Gu Nuoer to come to the rescue!

Jiang Xiaoran patted Ye Siming on the shoulder and shouted to everyone: "Si Ming is my good brother, he will take care of you for me in the end!"

Everyone immediately burst into laughter and wails: "Yong Yehou is so good at martial arts, who can beat him? Brother Xiao Ran, you are cheating!"

Jiang Xiaoran put his hands on his hips and laughed: "A soldier never tires of deceit, wait until you lose!"

Xiao Xia, his common friend with Ye Siming, shouted to the people around him: "Don't be afraid, everyone! No matter how powerful Yong Yehou is, he can't have so many flowers on his head. Let's give him a try!"

Everyone immediately cheered and shouted, and the atmosphere was harmonious and lively.

Ye Siming looked sideways at Gu Nuoer and raised his eyebrows: "Remember to tie the hairpin tightly."

Gu Nuoer's watery eyes shone with excitement, and she clenched her two little fists, looking very eager to try: "I like to give..."

Before she could finish speaking, Ye Siming took her hand and pulled her to her side.

He lowered his voice and gritted his teeth to remind: "Don't say you like dressing up dogs."


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