MTL - Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

Ye Siming put down his chopsticks.

He chuckled: "That's all?"

Bai Yi nodded earnestly, and Mrs. Bai followed: "Yeah."

Xu was afraid that Ye Siming would hurt his heart.

Madam Bai quickly added: "Si Ming, don't worry, your father and I will treat you like our own son no matter what your status is."

Ye Siming glanced sideways at Gu Nuoer.

Say it or not, he listens to his wife.

Gu Nuo'er silently took a sip of the soup, feeling her husband's gaze.

She put down the spoon: "Brother Siming, tell me."

Only then did Ye Siming raise his eyebrows, part his thin lips slightly, and said casually, "That's not a rumor, I'm a wolf demon, that's right."

Although Bai Yi was mentally prepared, when he heard this sentence, he inevitably widened his eyes in surprise.

Madam Bai took a deep breath, but quickly reacted.

She stood up happily: "It turns out that my son is really so powerful!"

Bai Yi still couldn't help muttering: "Is this true? You kid, it's okay to lead soldiers and fight well, but your status is beyond ordinary people."

Gu Nuoer chuckled: "Brother Siming is very good. He has never hurt anyone in all these years. Even if he is a monster, he is no different from you."

Mrs. Bai immediately agreed: "Of course, I watched him grow up, and I know his character best."

Having said that, Madam Bai lowered her head and looked at Taotie.

"No wonder the sheep drools while looking at the stewed beef, and even goes to the kitchen by itself. After explaining this way, I understand."

These small animals are not of ordinary origin!

After confessing, Ye Siming actually felt that Bai Yi and his wife's attitude towards him was the same as before.

They seemed even more proud of him.

In the warm candlelight, Gu Nuo'er and Mrs. Bai's laughter could be heard beside her ears, and Bai Yi was pouring wine glass by glass in front of her.

He repeated it with pride—

"My son is a wolf demon, a demon god! He's amazing, more promising than me!"

At this moment, Ye Siming felt a surge of emotion in his heart.

It's different from those gods.

Many years ago, his identity as a demon would attract siege and contempt for him.

Now, his family and lover have accepted his identity and regard him as their glory.

Ye Siming picked up the wine glass with his slender fingers.

He lightly clinked a glass with Bai Yi.

Ye Siming raised his handsome eyebrows with a smile: "Toast to you, you lucky old fellow."

After Bai Yi finished drinking with a smile, he suddenly realized.

"Stinky boy, you want to rebel! Call me old guy, don't think you are a wolf, I can't beat you!"

As Bai Yi said, he stretched out his hand, determined to wrestle with Ye Siming.

After losing nine times, Ye Siming finally let him win for the tenth time.

Bai Yi laughed happily.

"I'm not old yet, I still have to wait to bring up my grandson!"

Madam Bai stepped forward to support him: "It looks like he's drunk too much, I'll help him back to his room first, you two eat more."

After Gu Nuoer finished eating, Ye Siming took her hand, and the two walked along the corridor to their own yard.

Chaos and the other four little fellows were rolling and messing around behind.

The moon is bright, and the courtyard is filled with the fragrance of early summer.

After bathing at night, the two of them lay on the couch.

Ye Siming suddenly pressed his head against Gu Nuoer's flat belly.

Gu Nuoer chuckled: "What are you doing?"

Ye Siming said in a serious tone, "I'm listening to see if there are any children."

Gu Nuoer was startled, her cheeks flushed slightly.

She patted Ye Siming lightly: "What are you talking about, we've only been married for one day!"