MTL - Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag-Chapter 41 Even my three-year-old sister Noel heard it.

Yi Fei covered her lips and smiled: "Xiao Nuo'er, what kind of honey is on your mouth, it's always so sweet.

Didn't we just meet at your birthday party a few days ago? "

Gu Nuoer imitated the appearance of an old lady in Chaozhong, shaking her head: "I haven't seen you for a day, like every three autumns."

Everyone burst into laughter, and Concubine Yi even smiled and raised her eyebrows.

She stretched out her hand: "Come on, Nuobao, let Concubine Yi give her a hug."

Gu Nuo'er ran on her calf generously, like a ball of pearls, she entered the arms of Concubine Yi.

Yi Fei held the fleshy little **** and smelled the sweet fragrance on her body.

I like it so much, it is tight and tight in my arms.

Gu Nuo'er put her hand on Concubine Yi's water sleeve, and sniffed at the tip of her nose: "Yi Niang, you are so fragrant!

What kind of taste is this, only a fairy can be so fragrant! "

Concubine Yi chuckled lightly: "Xiao Nuo'er, you really know the goods, this is the smile of a beautiful woman with one tael of gold, it is a kind of spice.

If you like it, the concubine will send you a box tomorrow, okay? "

Before Concubine Qiao spoke, the little guy nodded rudely.

Gu Nuoer sighed in a milky voice: "Yi Niangqin, she is so beautiful like a fairy, and she is so kind to Nuoer. Nuobao likes you~"

Speaking, she took the initiative to rub Yi Fei's hibiscus face with her small face.

He took the initiative to sip again and kissed her cheek.

Concubine Qiao looked at her daughter's childishness, and couldn't help chuckling while drinking tea.

Gu Nuo'er couldn't make Yi Fei cute.

Concubine Yi hugged Gu Nuoer tightly, and looked at Concubine Qiao Guifei with admiration: "Sister Guifei, or one of us,

Only your life is the best! With such a lovely daughter, it's really worth giving your life to her! "

Gu Nuoer didn't understand, only understood the meaning of life.

She waved her hands in fright, the flesh on her cheeks bulging.

"Yi Niang, don't, don't, don't be small, Nuoer as long as you are happy~"

Concubine Yi kept saying oops, leaving several rouge marks on Gu Nuo'er's cheeks.

"It's so good, my Nuobao," said Concubine Yi, her eyes swept aside to Gu Zitang who pretended not to exist: "Zitang, you learn from your sister! You are obedient and sensible, Don't make me angry!"

Gu Zitang curled her lips: "I'm not satisfied with what the concubine mother thinks, I just think, how to earn all the petty money from my son!"

Wan Yin couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing.

Concubine Qiao gave her a look, Wan Yin hurriedly held back.

Concubine Yi immediately called her injustice: "Sister Concubine, listen to this child, what did you say! Is that what I call earning your money? Isn't your money still given by me!

I'm afraid that you are young and spend indiscriminately. You don't understand the painstaking work of the mother-in-law. "

Gu Nuoer scratched the tip of her nose and asked curiously, "Is there an old saying?"

Gu Zitang muttered: "Look, even my three-year-old sister Nuoer heard it, and the mother-in-law started talking nonsense in order to cover up!"

The oolong dispute between mother and son, coupled with the questioning of the little guy Gu Nuoer's milky voice, made the scene extremely humorous.

The palace maids lowered their heads and pursed the corners of their mouths, not daring to show their smiles.

Concubine Qiao waved her hand to smooth things out: "Okay, Second Highness is fourteen now, you still look at it so tightly, no wonder the child doesn't like it."

Concubine Yi pretended to be sad: "He was very obedient when he was a child. The bigger the thought, the more angry the concubine would be."

Gu Nuo'er's little milk voice raised: "Yi Niang, you wronged the second brother. Today we went out to play, and he bought you stuff!"