Chapter 411 - 411 Tomorrow, I’ll Give You A Big One
The Tyrant Father's Pampered Daughter
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Later on, Qiao Xiuli came to deliver some ingredients for making sweet pastries on behalf of the Grace Defender Duke Manor.
The cellar of Gu Nuoâerâs shop was filled to the brim.
Qiao Xiuli sat in the wheelchair and smiled as he looked at his sister. Her small body was running back and forth happily.
The servant, AâZhong, was very emotional. âThe little princess is so precious. Itâs so tiring to open a shop. With a single order, countless people will come forward to help. Why does she still want to do these things personally?â
Qiao Xiuli said indifferently, âNuoâer was taught very well and has always been self-reliant. As long as sheâs happy, Iâll be happy too.â
AâZhong nodded in agreement.
âYoung Master, your legs have gotten much better recently. Do you want to tell the little princess?â
However, there was a hint of confusion on Qiao Xiuliâs handsome face.
âNo need. Iâll tell Nuoâer when I can completely stand up.â
What if he couldnât stand up?
He mustnât let his sister rejoice too soon and end up getting disappointed.
The people from the Ministry of Works came to renovate Gu Nuoâerâs small shop every day.
Prince Xuanâs heir, Yun Linzhou, also came to see Gu Nuoâer with a pot of pink flowers.
âNuoâer, this is from me. Iâm giving it to you.â A hint of shyness flashed across Yun Linzhouâs young and delicate face.
He said carefully, âThis is the flower that Iâve⦠carefully raised for many days. Itâs for you.â
Gu Nuoâer was hugging Ye Siming and having him lift her up high.
When she heard this, she quickly ran up to Yun Linzhou.
Her pink face was filled with joy.
Although Yun Linzhou was stupid, he still remembered that she liked to raise flowers and plants.
Gu Nuoâer smiled sweetly. âThank you, Linzhou.â
Yun Linzhouâs face immediately turned red.
He pointed to a small blade of grass planted next to the flower in the pot.
âNuoâer, youâre just like this flower and Iâm the grass. Iâll always protect your goodness and beauty.â
After saying that, Yun Linzhou emphasized, âWeâre good friends, right?â
Gu Nuoâer nodded. âOf course. Do you want to come in and have a seat?â
Yun Linzhou was about to agree when he looked up and saw Ye Siming leaning against the door frame behind Gu Nuoâer, looking at him with raised eyebrows.
The youthâs cold eyes were filled with arrogance.
No one could control that cold and dangerous aura.
Uhâ¦
Why did Marquis Yongye look like a door god?
Yun Linzhou shook his head. âNo, I still have to go home. Otherwise, my father will be worried. Iâll leave first and come to see you another day.â
After saying that, he waved his hand.
He reluctantly left with a group of followers.
Gu Nuoâer happily placed the flower pot under the acacia tree at the door.
She hummed an unknown tune. âLittle flower, little flower, quickly grow up. When you grow up, you can be a big flower~â
At some point, Ye Siming had walked behind her.
He looked down at the fragile flower and pursed his lips, letting out a sneer.
âItâs not considered sincere to give such a small one. Iâll give you a big one tomorrow.â
Gu Nuoâer thought that Ye Siming was just joking.
Unexpectedly, the next day, Ye Siming rode a horse with six soldiers from the Bai Manor behind him pulling two carts with an acacia tree dug up from somewhere!
There was still wet soil on the tree root.
Ye Siming sat on the tall horse, his eyebrows raised in joy and youthfulness.
He pursed his lips and smiled handsomely. He held the whip and pointed at the grass that Yun Linzhou had gifted.
âFlowers and grass are too fragile. Wouldnât it be better if I gave you a tree to shelter you from the wind and rain?â
After saying that, he got off the horse and instructed the soldiers to plant this acacia tree next to the one that already existed.
With this, the two trees at the door would be symmetrical.