The Tyrant Father’s Pampered Daughter Chapter 687 - 687: You Have to Have A Home in the Capital

Chapter 687 - 687: You Have to Have A Home in the Capital

Chapter 687: You Have to Have A Home in the Capital
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Ye Siming carried her back.
The child sniffed. “I didn’t walk, but my eyes have been looking around, so how can I not be tired?! The house Father gave you is very big and not bad!”
When the two of them entered the main house, they were immediately surrounded by the warmth that assaulted their faces.
Gu Nuo’er let out a comfortable sigh.
“How warm! ”
Ye Siming put her down.
The child walked back and forth in the main room.
At this moment, the female chef served two bowls of ginger soup.
“It’s been windy just now. Princess, Marquis, please have some hot soup to warm up your body so that you won’t catch a cold. Recently, there have been strange illnesses outside the city. Many people have contracted cold diseases. You have to be careful.’
Ye Siming didn’t take it to heart. He held the bowl and fed it to Gu Nuo’er bit by bit.
However, the child fluttered her long eyelashes and asked curiously, “Chef auntie, what strange illness is it?”
“It seems to be a cold illness. I heard that people have even died from it!”
It was obvious that she was a straightforward person and said whatever she wanted.
However, she felt that the little princess looked soft and cute, so she didn’t hide anything.
However, Butler Chang felt that something was amiss. He hurriedly went forward and urged the chef to leave.
He smiled apologetically at Gu Nuo’er. “Your Highness, the servants don’t take note of what they say. This servant is afraid that they may scare you.”
The child stuck out her tongue from the spicy ginger soup.
Her big eyes were watery.
She sucked the tip of her tongue and said unhappily, “How can I be easily frightened?”
However, she really didn’t like ginger soup.
Therefore, she pushed Ye Siming’s hand away a little.
“Elder Brother Siming, I can’t drink anymore. Uh, you can help me drink it all!” Ye Siming frowned. “Another sip?”
“No!” Gu Nuo’er quickly ran to the inner room and sat down on the brand new mahogany bed.
She swayed her small feet and felt that the blanket was very soft!
Seeing that she wasn’t drinking it, Ye Siming didn’t mind at all. He finished the ginger soup that Gu Nuo’er couldn’t finish in one gulp.
However, he was unwilling to finish the bowl that was meant for him.
He was not really worried about getting sick.
If the little thing didn’t want to finish the ginger soup, it seemed very normal for him to finish the rest of her.
The butler watched helplessly and felt that the marquis and the princess were too intimate.
However, he couldn’t say what was wrong.
“Butler Chang, get that chef to go to the Bai Manor tomorrow and come back after a while.’
Chang Deman was stunned and said, “Yes.”
The two chefs in Bai Yi’s residence had taken leave and left. They had no idea when the two of them would return.
Ye Siming had to get another chef to go back and cook for them.
Bai Yi was really too honest as an official.
Ye Siming already had two chefs in a manor that wasn’t being lived in by anyone.
It wouldn’t be an exaggeration to find four chefs for a general like him.
However, Bai Yi and his wife had always liked to keep things simple.
Otherwise, Ye Siming wouldn’t have to cook now that Madam Bai was sick.
Then, Chang Deman stood in the room.
Ye Siming raised his eyebrows. “Is there anything else?”
Chang Deman suddenly reacted.
The marquis was chasing him away!
He quickly took his leave.
Ye Siming only walked to the inner room after the door was closed.
Gu Nuo’er was already wrapped in the soft blanket and was rolling around to play.
The bed was really big!
It was also warm!
Even if Ye Siming didn’t come back to stay, the maidservants would still come to clean the room every day.
There was no dust at all and the place looked bright and clean.
Seeing that the child was so happy, Ye Siming couldn’t help but chuckle. “You like it? Then I’ll give you this house.”
It was originally given by His Majesty and he didn’t need it. It didn’t matter if he gave it to Gu Nuo’er.
A stack of keys hung from his slender fingertips.
Ye Siming shook it and handed it to Gu Nuo’er.
However, the child reached out her small hand and pushed his fingertips away. “Elder Brother Siming, keep this. You have to have a home in the capital..”