The Tyrant Father's Pampered Daughter

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Chapter 598 Come Up and Sleep, Big Wolfie

Ye Siming stopped in his tracks and slowly walked to the bed.

He looked down from above and the child patted the bed again. “Come up!”

Ye Siming hesitated for a moment before choosing to lie down.

Gu Nuo’er instructed him, “Put down the bed curtain.”

Ye Siming raised his eyebrows slightly.

They even had to put down the bed curtain?

He did as she asked.

However, Gu Nuo’er sat up and turned her head to look around.

The child seemed to be still not satisfied. “Oh, we still have to put out two more lights and leave only one behind.”

As soon as she finished speaking, Ye Siming activated his powers and the two bean-sized candlelights in the room immediately extinguished.

The light immediately became dim.

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The remaining candle lamp was placed on the table closest to their bed.

The dark yellow light shone on the bed, causing the shadows to sway.

Only then was the child satisfied. She crawled back under the blanket.

Ye Siming lay down on his side and propped his head up calmly. His faint and deep gaze enveloped the child in front of him.

“You’ve done so much. It’s time to sleep, right?”

“Sleep?” Gu Nuo’er blinked her black eyes. “I’m not sleeping. Elder Brother Siming, just wait. There’ll be a good show later!”

“A good show?”

Just as he raised his doubts, the child reached out her soft fingers and pressed his lips.

Then, her black eyes revealed a smart expression. “Shh, lower your voice. If that baddie hears you, she won’t come in.”

Ye Siming was silent.

The small hand on his lips had yet to move away.

As long as he was ruthless, he could bite it.

Ye Siming thought for a moment but didn’t do so.

It wasn’t worth it to satisfy his desires for a moment and make the little thing cry.

At the same time, Wen Fuling handed her son to her father, Wen Zheng, to take care of.

Lian Ji was already sound asleep and had no idea that his mother had handed him over to his grandfather.

“Father, everything is down to this last chance. You just have to take good care of Ji’er so that I don’t have any worries. When I become the general’s wife, I’ll promise you that you won’t have to worry about the rest of your life!”

Wen Zheng waved his hand. “Go, go.”

Although Wen Fu and Wen Fuling were both his daughters…

However, Wen Fu left home when she was young and didn’t have any feelings for him.

Wen Zheng was selfish.

He would be biased towards whichever daughter could give him benefits.

Wen Fu had become Bai Yi’s wife, but she had never given him any benefits.

Therefore, Wen Zheng couldn’t wait for Wen Fuling to get into General Bai’s bed.

In any case, wouldn’t the general’s wife still be his daughter?

As long as he was given money to spend, it would be fine!

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Wen Fuling was wearing a thin cloak, and the clothes inside were a little inconspicuous. The close-fitting clothes outlined her beautiful figure.

Although she had given birth before, her figure was not inferior to that of a young girl.

Wen Fuling wrapped herself up tightly with the cloak and pushed the door open to leave.

The autumn night breeze was a little cold. When it blew on her face, she couldn’t help but shiver.

For some reason, she suddenly remembered what the little princess had said.

Rongrong might be standing in a corner and looking at her.

Wen Fuling shivered and she forced herself to lower her head, no longer daring to look at whether there was a ghost hiding behind the dark corners of the trees.

She had already asked around just now.

Bai Yi was drunk and Madam Bai was busy cooking hangover soup.

It would only take a while for her to succeed.

Wen Fuling wasn’t afraid that Madam Bai would suddenly come back.

At that time, Bai Yi would have to take responsibility even if he didn’t want to!

Wen Fuling walked to the courtyard and realized that there were no maidservants on duty tonight.

Her guard went down a little.

The heavens were really helping her too!

Wen Fuling knocked gently on the door. “Brother-in-law… Fuling has something to ask of you. Is it convenient for us to meet now?”

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