The Tyrant Father's Pampered Daughter

Chapter 963: I’m Not A Jumping Fish

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Two strands of hair fell from Ye Siming’s forehead and rested in front of his eyebrows.

This made the youth’s handsome facial features look even more cold and hard.

His eyes were dark and cold, suffused with a wolf-like scrutiny. He held the flag tightly in his hand.

His thin clothes were already drenched and stuck tightly to his body.

Ye Siming’s legs were long and apart. He was tall and his height did not lose to Qin Song, who was ten years older than him.

Qin Song was also very cautious.

He knew that Ye Siming was very skilled in martial arts and there was no chance he’d be able to succeed through a forceful head-on attack.

Therefore, he kept walking slowly around Ye Siming.

It was as if he was waiting for an opportunity to attack.

Ye Siming didn’t take the initiative to attack. He just quietly waited for the other party to make the first move.

Wolves would sometimes be like this. They were used to finding the other party’s flaws and biting their necks to kill them in one blow.

However, Qin Song was very careful. He didn’t attack for a long time.

Gu Nuo’er couldn’t help but feel anxious about the situation.

She clenched her small fists and shouted in a childish voice, “Elder Brother Siming, tickle him!”

In such a strict scene, the soldiers held their breaths and waited for the outcome.

In the end, it was broken by such a delicate childish voice!

Everyone turned around.

Ye Siming was stunned.

He immediately turned to look at Gu Nuo’er.

Qin Song found an opportunity and suddenly rushed forward to grab the flag.

He was about to snatch it over when Ye Siming subconsciously slapped him on the shoulder with the back of his hand.

Qin Song rolled on the ground and the back of his hand was scraped.

Ye Siming frowned.

He went forward and pulled Qin Song up. “Are you alright?”

The little thing had distracted him just now, so he hit Qin Song a little harder. It was completely out of instinct.

Qin Song patted the dust off his clothes and shook his head with a smile. “This subordinate had an exhilarating fight. In the end, the Marquis is still more skilled in martial arts!”

Ye Siming pursed his thin lips. “I was distracted. Consider this your win. I’ll cover your expenses for this month and give you three days off. Go home and take a look.”

Qin Song was immediately delighted. “Thank you, Marquis!”

The soldiers couldn’t help but look up at the milky-white child who had crawled out from the observation deck.

They had seen too many men’s hot-bloodedness.

It was a little uncomfortable for such a lively and beautiful girl to suddenly appear in the training ground.

There were even some who were thin-skinned. Thinking that they were still bare-chested, they silently turned around.

Ye Siming frowned and quickly walked over to the watchtower.

He looked up at the child. “When did you get here?”

Gu Nuo’er rested her chin on her hands, her face flushed red from the heat, and her black eyes were as watery as a pair of black jade.

She blinked her delicate eyelashes. “Not long ago. I even saw you guys training! Elder Brother Siming is so amazing!”

Ye Siming’s lips curled up at Gu Nuo’er’s praise.

He opened his arms. “Jump down.”

Gu Nuo’er’s milky-white round face immediately had a hint of hesitation.

Jump down from here?

“Oh, it’s a little high…”

Ye Siming chuckled. His black hair was blown by the wind, making the youth’s eyes look even more charming.

“Jump down. I’ll catch you.”

She had absolute trust in Ye Siming.

Gu Nuo’er grabbed onto the wooden railing with her small hands and her small body fell down. Ye Siming caught her steadily in his arms.

Ye Siming’s fingertips happened to lock on Gu Nuo’er’s small wrist.

He lowered his eyes and raised his eyebrows. He looked at the child in his arms and frowned.

He couldn’t help but laugh. “Were you scared?”

Gu Nuo’er puffed up her pink cheeks and muttered, “I’m not a jumping fish…”

It was a little high, so it was normal for her to be scared!

If it was water below, she wouldn’t be afraid.

Ye Siming placed her on the ground and said in a soft voice, “You came at the right time. I’ll bring you to see a good place later.”