It was May 29th, an early summer day, with a clear blue sky and a bit of heat in the wind.
Gu Nuoer is wearing a playful and lively summer dress, and her feet are wearing pink butterfly embroidered shoes.
She held up a large lotus leaf to protect herself from the sun. She had picked it herself when she passed a lotus pond just now.
The little man was waiting on the side of the road, like a kitten waiting to be taken home, with a pair of dark eyes blinking, looking very well-behaved.
She is waiting for someone.
A malicious middle-aged man with two pustules walked over, rubbing his hands.
"Little sister, why are you here alone? Where is your family?"
Gu Nuoer raised his head, his lotus leaf umbrella tilted slightly.
Under the sunlight, her delicate and white face was revealed.
The middle-aged man's eyes were stunned for a moment.
What a pretty little beauty.
She looks like a doll made of ice and snow, but her lips are red and her teeth are white, and her black eyes are very smart.
Gu Nuoer spoke with a soft voice: "This bad uncle, I have a hunch that if you don't leave, someone will come and kick your ass later!"
When the middle-aged man heard this, he laughed loudly.
"Little girl, who are you trying to scare? Come on, uncle will take you to buy something delicious."
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, trying to forcefully pull Gu Nuoer away.
The little guy was calm and didn't hide or avoid anything.
At this moment, a purple-robed figure suddenly arrived.
Ye Siming raised his black boots and kicked the man away.
The man wiped the ground and slid out a meter away.
"Ahem..." The middle-aged man spat out the ash in his mouth, got up in embarrassment, and stared at Ye Siming: "How dare you do it in broad daylight!?"
Ye Siming wore a dark purple dress and had his hair tied up with a golden crown.
Her long and thin eyebrows were filled with indifference and pride, and the way she looked at the man was like looking at an ant.
His tone was cold, and he spat out one word like gold: "Get out."
The man was so angry that he wanted to argue.
But he suddenly saw a badge hanging on Ye Siming's waist.
The pattern of the python on it is very dazzling and luxurious. Those who can wear this belt must be the nobles who are either rich or noble.
Can't afford to offend...
The middle-aged man pointed at Ye Siming: "Just wait, I'll go back and call someone!"
After that, he ran away in a flash.
Gu Nuoer bent her eyes and smiled sweetly: "Just tell me, he will get his ass kicked!"
After finishing speaking, the little guy turned to Ye Siming with his black eyes.
"Wow, brother Siming, you bought so much!"
Ye Siming has a cold and unruly temperament, but what is very inconsistent is that both of his hands are full of freshly baked pastries.
There are red bean cakes and soft flower cakes from Xiaoxianglou, as well as Xiangmante and black sesame candy from Yue Laike, and Gu Nuoer's favorite, sugar-coated red dates.
When the little guy went out today, he said he wanted to try all the signatures in the famous pastry shop.
So just now, Ye Siming asked her to wait obediently on the street while he queued up to buy.
The young man knelt down and raised his long eyebrows: "You said you wanted to eat, so I bought it, but if you eat so much, won't you feel uncomfortable?"
Gu Nuoer smiled sweetly: "Isn't it true that I still have you? Mother said that good things should be shared together. I will eat the sweet cakes, and Brother Siming will eat the crumbs of the sweet cakes."
The little man stretched out his little hand, took Ye Siming's sleeve, and took him to a teahouse to sit.
A dazzling array of pastries was laid out on the table.
Gu Nuoer tasted it carefully.
When Ye Siming was drinking tea, the little guy held a piece of sugar-wrapped red dates with his little hands and handed it to Ye Siming's lips.
"Come here, let me feed you~"
Ye Siming looked at her big serious eyes and fluttered her long eyelashes, looking very well-behaved.
For some reason, he actually felt a sense of satisfaction.
Ye Siming opened his mouth obediently and was about to lower his head to eat. Unexpectedly, the little guy turned his finger and put it in his mouth.