The Tyrant Father's Pampered Daughter Chapter 596 - Chapter 596 Why Didn't You Shake Off the Water After Taking A Bath?

Chapter 596 - Chapter 596 Why Didn't You Shake Off the Water After Taking A Bath?

Chapter 596 Why Didn’t You Shake Off the Water After Taking A Bath?

Ye Siming was also holding a white towel in his hand.

Seeing that the child wasn’t staying in her room, he raised his eyebrows slightly. “What’s wrong?”

Gu Nuo’er hugged a long soft pillow. The fingertips of her two small hands were tender and looked soft.

She blinked her watery eyes. “Elder Brother Siming, can I sleep with you? Auntie Bai has to take care of Uncle Bai. No one is telling me stories.”

Ye Siming lowered his head and looked at the child seriously for a while.

He turned sideways. “Come in.”

However, Gu Nuo’er glanced into the room and shook her head.

“Elder Brother Siming, let’s go to Auntie Bai’s room to sleep.”

Ye Siming was stunned. “Why?”

Gu Nuo’er freed a small hand that was holding onto the pillow and gently held his well-defined palm.

“That’s not it. I’ll invite you to watch a good show. If you don’t go tonight, you won’t be able to see it. Elder Brother Siming, let’s go!”

She took two steps and suddenly thought of something.

The child turned her head, her eyes sparkling on her rosy face.

“Elder Brother Siming, I’ll wait for you. We’ll go after you’re done bathing. There’s still time!”

After saying that, Gu Nuo’er let go of his hand.

She turned around and ran into the room. When she reached Ye Siming’s bed, she climbed up with familiarity.

Ye Siming followed her in and watched as the child obediently hugged her pillow and sat on the bed.

She didn’t forget to swing her two fair feet that had her shoes taken off.

Seeing that Ye Siming was standing still, Gu Nuo’er urged, “Go on, Elder Brother Siming. Hurry up and wash up before we go look for Auntie Bai.”

Ye Siming felt that the child was especially excited tonight.

A cute smile appeared on her soft, fair, and rosy face.

Her pair of big black pearl-like eyes would look at him from time to time.

This made Gu Nuo’er, who already had her hair down, lose her usual playfulness and look more like a little lady.

Ye Siming pursed his lips. “Hold on. I’ll be done soon.”

He turned around and pa.s.sed by the screen. There was a bathtub inside and the water still slowly emitting hot fog.

Ye Siming seemed to have thought of something and walked out again.

He took a plate of uneaten soft pastries in the shape of plum blossoms from the table and placed them in front of Gu Nuo’er.

Ye Siming walked around the screen with his back facing Gu Nuo’er.

His thin lips curled into a slow smile.

“Eat while you wait.”

Gu Nuo’er’s eyes lit up. “Elder Brother Siming, you’re so good!”

Ye Siming walked around the screen with his back facing Gu Nuo’er.

His thin lips curled into a slow smile.

This was considered good?

This little thing was so easy to coax.

Gu Nuo’er couldn’t see very clearly through the screen.

She sighed inwardly.

Elder Brother Siming was indeed a wolfie. He had more muscles than her.

Gu Nuo’er reached out her small arm and pinched the soft flesh on it.

Uh… This bit of meat was not even enough to fill the gaps between the big wolfie’s teeth.

She had to cover up her ident.i.ty as a small fish well!

Just as Ye Siming had said, he really washed up very quickly.

He changed into another pair of pants and put on a simple set of thin clothes.

When he tied the sash for his clothes loosely, one could see his collarbone and vaguely defined muscles that were stained with a few drops of water.

Ye Siming toweled his dripping hair and looked at the child, who had just finished eating a piece of soft pastry.

She held the half-eaten pastry and looked at Ye Siming with a hint of confusion in her big eyes.

Ye Siming raised his eyebrows. “What’s wrong?”

Gu Nuo’er blinked her clear eyes.

“Elder Brother Siming, why don’t you shake off the water? Don’t you know how to do it?”

She had once seen a mixed-breed dog raised by one of her consort mothers in the palace.

When its fur was wet, it would shake its body.

Gu Nuo’er stood up enthusiastically from the bed. “I’ll teach you. Like this!”

The child suddenly shook her head from side to side, the fair and soft flesh on her face swaying.

“Wheeze—”