Tyrant Father's Pampered Daughter ( MTL )

Chapter 211-220

Chapter 211

Ye Siming hurriedly held her in his arms, he didn't know how to deal with this situation.

How to take care of mortal drunk cubs! ?

He looked at Madam Bai helplessly and anxiously: "What should I do now, her forehead is very hot."

Madam Bai hurriedly said, "Take the princess to the room in the east courtyard, the one opposite your courtyard. I have already cleaned up the room. Now I'll let the maid cook the sober soup!"

Seeing her running away in a hurry, Ye Siming hurriedly followed.

Bai Yi froze in place, wanting to help, but there seemed to be no place to intervene.

He looked at the unconscious black-clothed and Butler Wu, and decided that he should detain these two details first.

Ye Siming tried his best to run as steady and fast as possible, but when the night wind blew, the little guy's alcoholism began to attack gradually.

She raised her head and looked at the night: "There are so many stars, they turn around."

Ye Siming pursed his lips: "There are only two Han stars tonight, you are drunk."

Speaking of this, the little guy seemed aggrieved, she He mumbled and asked, "Brother Siming, am I very fat? I broke the planks, woohoo."

Ye Siming said after a moment of silence, "The planks don't have eyes, so they deliberately bullied you."

Gu Nuo'er put her dizzy little head on Ye Siming's shoulder.

The feeling of overturning in her stomach became stronger and stronger.

Every now and then, a long "hic" sounded.

In the belly, it was even more distended.

Gu Nuo'er thought that a beauty Yu in the palace was like this when she was pregnant with her little brother.

Every time she greeted her mother, she said that she was bloated alone, wanted to burp, and farts a lot!

Gu Nuo'er was lying on Ye Siming's shoulders with sadness, and her small hands unconsciously grabbed the front of his shirt: "Brother Siming, I might be pregnant with a baby!"

Ye Siming:

"Actually, I have a way to make you Quick hangover, listen?"

Gu Nuo'er nodded her head quickly, but found that she was even more dizzy, and lay back down.

Ye Siming pursed his lips and said, "I will shake you upside down and spit it out. I will control the strength." Gu Nuo'er

: "...that nest is still drunk."

Can't take care of children, hum!

Finally, Ye Siming came to the courtyard that Mrs. Bai said. He kicked open the door and quickly put Gu Nuo'er on the bed.

At this time, the little guy's face was already red as if he had been kissed by the sunset.

Only a pair of big eyes, with a blurry light, appeared even brighter.

She hummed, trying to relieve the discomfort in her stomach, but to no avail when she moved on the bed with her little ass.

Gu Nuo'er was very squeamish. At this time, there were pearl-like tears in her eyes, and they couldn't fall for a long time, so they filled her eyes and looked pitiful.

"Brother Siming, I have a stomach ache."

Ye Siming squinted, she didn't know how many mouthfuls she drank, of course she would feel uncomfortable.

Gu Nuo'er rolled from the head of the bed to the end of the bed, unable to relieve the discomfort.

Finally, the little guy couldn't bear it any longer and waved his little finger secretly.

The painful feeling disappeared in an instant, but unfortunately, the drunkenness was still there.

She sat up in a daze, wrapped in a small quilt, like a zongzi, only showing a small white and tender face.

Ye Siming poured several glasses of water for her. Seeing that she didn't get any better, he frowned and asked, "Does your stomach still hurt?"

Gu Nuo'er shook her head obediently, "It doesn't hurt much, but Brother Siming, my clothes are all wet. Now, you have to help me find a skirt to replace."

Ye Siming was startled.

Where did he find this?

Now go outside and grab one and come back, is it too late?