Nonsense. It Was Clearly Sweet

Yun Linzhou smiled foolishly and nodded.

He looked at Ye Siming and waved his hand. "Then I'll go home too. Goodbye, Nuo'er!"

After Yun Linzhou left, Gu Nuo'er looked up and smiled sweetly and cutely. Her face, which was like an apple, looked very soft.

"Elder Brother Siming," She reached out her small hand for him to hold. "Let's go home too!"

Ye Siming had just finished doing some work and his hair had fallen in front of his eyebrows in a scattered manner. He took the opportunity to smooth them up to the top of his head.

Immediately, the wolfdog's domineering and arrogant aura surged over.

He looked at Yun Linzhou's back and didn't say anything for a moment.

After holding the child's hand and getting into the carriage, he watched as Gu Nuo'er played happily with her shawl.

Ye Siming couldn't help but suddenly say, "The meat that Madam Bai prepares is also very delicious."