The Tyrant Father's Pampered Daughter Chapter 429 - 429 Ye Siming Only Cared About Gu Nuo'er

Chapter 429 - 429 Ye Siming Only Cared About Gu Nuo'er

429 Ye Siming Only Cared About Gu Nuo’er

Ye Siming waved his sword to block. The pine cone was cut in half with a clang and fell to the ground.

Just now, when he loosened his grip slightly, the little red fox took the opportunity to escape from his restraints.

It used its hands and feet to escape quickly in the direction of the forest.

Ye Siming looked coldly at the forest where it had disappeared and sheathed his sword.

It was just a hundred-year-old fox spirit. He would let it off first.

If it dared to come back and cause trouble again, he would kill it, skin it, and make a scarf for Gu Nuo’er.

Then, Ye Siming used a simple qinggong skill and ran to the courtyard.

In the courtyard, Jiang Xiaoran held a cicada in his hand and chased after Gu Nuo’er and Xie Yinxiang to play.

As Gu Nuo’er ran, she said in a childish voice, “Playboy older brother, that little cicada is crying so miserably in your hands. Hurry up and let go of it!!”

Xie Yinxiang’s face turned even paler. “Young Marquis Jiang, don’t come over. I’m afraid of this thing!”

It was rare for Jiang Xiaoran to have the chance to take advantage of Ye Siming’s absence to play around for a while.

He laughed loudly and chased after them.

“Princess, Miss Xie, what’s there to hide from? Come and take a look. This cicada is really big!”

Suddenly, Jiang Xiaoran felt a flash of light and shadow in front of him.

Just as he saw Ye Siming’s cold face, before he could escape, Ye Siming hit his wrist with the hilt of his sword.

His entire arm seemed to have been paralyzed and he couldn’t exert any strength!

He loosened his fingers and the cicada flew away by itself.

Jiang Xiaoran gasped and held his wrist. “Siming, why did you do this? Oh my, my hand has turned so numb!”

Ye Siming turned around and saw Gu Nuo’er hiding behind a big tree, only revealing half of her small body. She blinked her black and watery eyes at them.

Fortunately, she seemed to be alright.

He turned around and looked at Jiang Xiaoran coldly.

“You clearly know that they’re afraid, but you still chased after them to scare them. You’re useless.”

Jiang Xiaoran retorted aggrievedly, “We’re here to relax and have fun. How can we have fun if we don’t make more noise?!”

Coincidentally, at this moment, Butler Wu had an attendant in the villa to make a trip over.

“Distinguished guests, you can go to the Flower Viewing Hall at the front to have your meal now.”

Gu Nuo’er quickly ran out from behind the tree and towards Ye Siming.

Then, she grabbed Ye Siming’s clothes.

“Elder Brother Siming, carry me. Bring me to eat!”

Ye Siming bent over and picked Gu Nuo’er up in his arms.

She had run very fast just now, so now, her black and soft hair was stuck to her fair forehead, making her eyes look even more watery.

Ye Siming lowered his eyes and looked at the delicious cheek that was inches away from him.

He pursed his lips slightly and tightened his jaw.

“I’ll get them to get some water later. Wash your face, dirty kitten.”

Gu Nuo’er frowned and immediately puffed up her pink cheeks. She said angrily, “I’m not a kitten! A kitten meows while my cry is bubu~”

Her voice was soft and cute, and her serious expression made Ye Siming couldn’t help but sneer.

Gu Nuo’er was so angry that she waved her small hands and ordered him not to laugh. She puffed up her face indignantly.

Jiang Xiaoran saw that Ye Siming only cared about Gu Nuo’er.

He silently walked towards Xie Yinxiang. “Miss Xie, I didn’t really scare you just now, did I? I didn’t do it on purpose. I just wanted to make you guys happy.”

Xie Yinxiang’s att.i.tude was good. When she heard this, she shook her head gently. “It’s fine. Young Marquis, you don’t have to worry.”

Looking at her gentle and pleasant appearance, Jiang Xiaoran couldn’t suppress his playboy side.

“Miss Xie, I saw you were running in a hurry just now and your forehead is covered in fragrant sweat. If you don’t mind, you can wipe it off with this.”

After saying that, he handed over his handkerchief in a gentlemanly manner.

Xie Yinxiang refused tactfully. “I have one myself. Thank you for your concern, Young Marquis. However, it seems that you men also carry handkerchiefs with you?”