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Chapter 590 - 590 Only I Can Act Spoiled With Elder Brother Siming
590 Only I Can Act Spoiled With Elder Brother Siming
Wen Fuling seemed flattered and gave her thanks repeatedly.
Gu Nuo’er smiled and didn’t say anything. Her long eyelashes drooped like two dark b.u.t.terflies.
It would be such an honor to be able to eat at the same table as the princess!
After Wen Zheng’s family entered, they waited for Gu Nuo’er to take a seat before they sat down in turns.
There was no need to think about it. The main guest today was Gu Nuo’er.
The child had just been placed on the stool by Ye Siming when she reached out her two small hands again and snorted delicately. “Elder Brother Siming, carry me and eat.”
She said that she was going to stick to the big wolfie for the entire day. How could he let go of her?!
Without a second thought, Ye Siming carried her into his arms.
Just like that, Ye Siming sat in the main seat.
On the left were Bai Yi and Madam Bai.
Originally, Madam Bai should be sitting on the right, but she didn’t want to sit with Wen Zheng and the others.
Therefore, Wen Fuling’s son, Lian Ji, sat on Ye Siming’s right side.
After everyone was done was.h.i.+ng their hands, Madam Bai helped take dishes for Gu Nuo’er.
Lian Ji couldn’t wait to pick up the spoon and was about to scoop up a spoonful of tofu meat soup!
Unexpectedly, Wen Fuling quickly slapped the back of his hand.
Only then did Lian Ji quickly retract his hand and look at his mother aggrievedly.
Gu Nuo’er saw all of this.
She moved her pink lips calmly. “Elder Brother Siming, prawn~”
Ye Siming took a blanched red prawn and removed the head and sh.e.l.l with his slender fingers.
Then, he fed it to the child.
When there was still a prawn tail left, Gu Nuo’er shook her head. “I don’t eat tail~”
“Troublesome.” Although Ye Siming said this, he still put the remaining prawn tail into his mouth.
During the rest of the meal, his patience and meticulousness made Madam Bai feel a little relieved.
Siming also knew how to take care of children.
Lian Ji stared at them for a while.
He remembered that his mother had told him that although Bai Yi seemed to be the fiercest in the manor, he was actually just like Madam Bai. They were both soft-hearted people who couldn’t bear to listen to pleas for leniency!
The most difficult to deal with among them was this older brother.
As long as they could get into his good books, they would be able to stay behind.
Lian Ji saw that Ye Siming was so attentive to Gu Nuo’er.
Therefore, he couldn’t help but lean over and say in a pitiful tone, “Older brother, Lian Ji also wants to eat prawns.”
He leaned in very close and was just short of placing his head on Ye Siming’s arm.
Dissatisfaction immediately rose on Gu Nuo’er’s soft face.
Her watery eyes were filled with anger!
Before Ye Siming could say anything, Gu Nuo’er reached out her small foot and touched Lian Ji’s shoulder.
Her small foot kept moving, kicking Lian Ji until he cried out.
Gu Nuo’er tried her best to stretch her calf, wanting to step on his face!
“Go away. You’re not allowed to act spoiled with Elder Brother Siming. I don’t want you to get close!”
The child was young, to begin with, and basically didn’t have much strength.
However, Lian Ji wailed at a loss since he was suddenly attacked.
Wen Fuling hurriedly carried her son into her arms and clearly saw a small shoe print on his face!
This spoiled princess!
Wen Fuling gritted her teeth in hatred, but she still had to apologize as if she had been frightened.
“Your Highness, please don’t be angry. Lian Ji is young and insensible. This commoner will definitely teach him well.”
Gu Nuo’er hugged Ye Siming’s neck tightly and pouted her round face.
“Elder Brother Siming doesn’t have time to feed you prawns. You’re a year older than me. Don’t you know how to eat by yourself?!”
Lian Ji sobbed.
However, for some reason, Ye Siming suddenly chuckled softly.
He gently stroked Gu Nuo’er’s back and wiped the vegetable juice from the corner of her lips with his fingertips.
His narrow eyes were filled with joy.