MTL - Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

Two chubby cats, one with arrogant eyes and the other with polite eyes.

strangeness…

The fifth prince was silent.

How could he see this in the eyes of two cats?

A little white dog clinging to Gu Nuoer's feet wagged its tail perfunctorily at him twice.

There is also a little white sheep who doesn't look very smart.

Fifth Prince: …

He smiled lightly at Gu Nuoer: "Sister and Yong Yehou have raised so many little pets after marriage, did they take them out for a walk?"

From this point of view, Hou Yehou really loves Gu Nuoer more.

Know that she likes small animals.

Gu Nuo'er laughed dryly: "That's right. Come to see off Lian Jia by the way."

Ye Siming nodded at the Fifth Prince, as a greeting.

The fifth prince asked again: "Are you going back to the palace for dinner tonight?"

Gu Nuo'er smiled lightly: "No, I'm going to have dinner with my in-laws today, and I'm going to live in the White Mansion tonight."

The fifth prince was a little lonely, but he could only accept it.

The younger sister is married, and the father and a dozen brothers have accepted it, so he has nothing to say.

Before parting.

Gu Nuoer suddenly remembered something.

"By the way, brother, Lian Jia asked me to bring you something. When you go back to the palace, go find Wanyin, and she will give it to you!"

After finishing speaking, Gu Nuoer and Ye Siming were ready to divert to the White Mansion.

The Fifth Prince patted Ye Siming on the shoulder: "Be nice to my sister."

Ye Siming raised his dark eyebrows, "Of course."

She is his wife, and he is willing to give her even his life.

Watching Gu Nuoer and the others leave in a carriage, the fifth prince also got on his horse and returned to the palace.

When they arrived at Qiushui Palace, the Fifth Prince greeted Concubine Qiao first, and then explained the purpose of his visit.

Wanyin quickly handed him a box.

After returning to his palace, the fifth prince opened the box.

But there was only one hairpin inside.

It was the one that he and Gu Nuoer accompanied Lian Jia to the street to buy that day.

called—

sauvignon blanc.

…

Gu Nuoer's carriage passed by the pharmacy, and Ye Siming asked the driver to stop for a while.

When he came back, he was already holding two ointments in his arms.

Gu Nuoer blinked her long eyelashes: "Are you injured?"

Ye Siming pursed his thin lips slightly: "It's for you."

"Give it to me?" Gu Nuoer was a little confused.

She is not hurt!

Seeing her, Ye Siming really didn't seem to react.

He tilted his head and whispered something in her ear.

Chaos Zhilen got up to eavesdrop, but Ye Siming pressed down with his palm.

It can only lie down obediently.

Gu Nuoer's cheeks flushed immediately after hearing this.

"Then who is to blame, it's you!" She scolded coquettishly.

Ye Siming smiled and said, "It's my fault, sorry ma'am."

He yelled so smoothly, but it made Gu Nuoer feel sweet in his heart.

Just don't bother with him.

However, Gu Nuoer still muttered.

"It's a good thing I stopped you, otherwise the 'Lian Canghai' would have broken into something."

It is embarrassing to ask others to make up for such a unique embroidery worker.

Ye Siming put his arms around her waist, played with her hair and promised: "I didn't control the strength well last time, so I must pay attention next time."

Gu Nuoer gently pulled his ear.

The carriage arrived outside the White House.

When Bai Yi and his wife came to the door, they all smiled happily.

"It's almost here. Come into the house quickly. I've finished stewing Dongpo meat and it's simmering on the stove. There's also the soup made from the chicken I just bought this morning. Nuo'er will definitely like it."

Madam Bai smiled.

They regarded Ye Siming as their own son.

Now the son leads his daughter-in-law to the door, not to mention how happy he is.