Chapter 166 - Nanny Hu, I’m Here to See You
The Tyrant Father's Pampered Daughter
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Gu Nuoâer puffed up her chubby face and looked at him. She said softly, âElder Brother Siming, letâs not go to the streets today. Iâll bring you somewhere where we can eat free candies!â
Ye Siming lowered his eyes and didnât say anything.
Why did this little thing act differently every time?
The carriage drove slowly. In the end, Gu Nuoâer simply stuck out her butt and fell asleep on Ye Simingâs lap without any care for her image.
The child seemed to have dreamed of something and her small body twisted uneasily in the carriage.
Her cute little eyebrows were also tightly furrowed, and cold sweat broke out on her round and fair cheeks.
âDonât bite my foot. You mustnât. It hurts!â
She was talking and moaning in her sleep, looking like she was about to cry.
Ye Siming was about to wake her up when the child suddenly turned around and stuffed one of her small feet into his arms, stepping on his chest.
She was still crying. âElder Brother Siming, you mustnât bite my foot! Stop it! Are you a big doggy?â
Ye Siming was stunned for a moment before gritting his teeth. âGu Nuoâer, who are you calling a dog? Donât push your luck!â
He had only bitten the childâs pinky once and hadnât used much strength, but it had left such a deep trauma on her?
Would he eat her feet? What a joke!
Ye Siming had just finished scolding when Gu Nuoâer straightened her body and kicked out!
The small foot that was on his chest just now changed to step on Ye Simingâs nose.
Ye Simingâs forehead was filled with anger as if he was going to go berserk soon.
He reached out his slender and fair hand, wanting to punch Gu Nuoâer to wake her up.
Unexpectedly, when Ye Siming grabbed Gu Nuoâerâs ankle and was about to lift her upside downâ¦
Only to see that her face was tear-streaked, like a sad crying meat bun.
The child was still talking in her sleep. âSo youâre very hungry⦠Alright then, just⦠just one bite then⦠If itâs too much, Iâll lose a toe!â
Ye Siming saw that even though she was upside down, she could still cry so much.
What a delicate little thing.
After watching for a while, he didnât want to deal with her anymore.
He was a demon god, so why should he be calculative with such a small thing that only had a hundred years of lifespan?
After an unknown period of time, Gu Nuoâer finally woke up.
She rubbed her big watery eyes and looked upâ
She saw that Ye Simingâs beautiful chin was inches away.
She was actually lying in the crook of his leg and wondered how long she had been asleep.
Ye Simingâs expression was cold. She wondered if he was getting impatient.
Gu Nuoâer yawned, her face still covered in tears. âElder Brother Siming, how long have I been sleeping for?â
Ye Siming sneered. âWeâve already arrived and then weâve been waiting for you for five minutes. Wipe the tears off your face. Otherwise, if you go down and get a runny nose from the cold wind, donât say that I didnât care about you.â
âOh,â Gu Nuoâer replied softly. She picked up Ye Simingâs sleeve and wiped her face like a kitten.
When Ye Siming got out of the carriage, he recalled Wanyinâs words.
He swiftly grabbed Gu Nuoâerâs collar and carried the child down.
The carriage stopped outside the alley of a residence. The decorations in the area were simple. The residences of ordinary citizens tend to be on the simpler side.
Gu Nuoâer counted the houses as she walked. âThe sixth should be it. One⦠two⦠threeâ¦â
Ye Siming followed behind her until she stopped in front of the sixth house.
Gu Nuoâer knocked on the door. âNanny Hu! Nanny Hu, Iâm here to see you!â