Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag - Chapter 2397

Gu Nuoer was taken aback.

She suddenly came to her senses, stomped her feet lightly, and said angrily, “So that’s your purpose!”

Ye Siming chuckled.

“What is my purpose?”

“You…!” Gu Nuo’er couldn’t speak at all, and he asked this on purpose.

Ye Siming, that’s too bad!

She was annoyed.

Let Brother Siming be proud for a while, wait for her to put the mechanism in place, and see if he accepts it!

Xi Niang, who was standing next to her, felt that she was redundant.

The bride and groom can’t wait to stick together.

She is still standing here, it is really an eyesore! I want to drive myself away!

Therefore, Xi Niang simply smiled and opened the door: “The guests can have a bridal chamber!”

old rules.

The groom and the male guests accompanying him must drink.

Gu Nuoer’s twenty or so elder brothers each added a jar of wine.

Ye Siming and his male guests had to drink all the wine and stay sober.

The second prince stood in the crowd, smiling slyly: “Get Yong Yehou drunk, and make him regret not breaking through just now!”

The Fourteenth Prince narrowed his eyes: “I heard that Marquis Yong Ye can drink very well.”

The eighth prince was surprised: “No matter how good it is, you can’t still be drunk after drinking more than twenty altars, can you?”

The fifth prince folded his arms: “It doesn’t matter, if you support him, you will support him to death.”

Ye Siming, who has excellent hearing, has already heard these words.

These uncles of his have always been the most ruthless in attacking him.

Of course Ye Siming wouldn’t drink it by himself.

Today is special, he must maintain his physical strength and energy, and spend a good night with Gu Nuoer.

Ye Siming raised his eyes, looking for a suitable candidate in the crowd.

Xiao Xia immediately waved his hand: “My drinking capacity is two jars at most.”

The rest of the male guests who helped Ye Siming also said: “Me too, I drank the most!”

Ye Siming nodded: “Enough.”

He calmly called: “Hu Nian, come here.”

Hu Ni, who had already turned around and was about to sneak away, froze suddenly.

Hu Nian turned around, smiling uglier than crying: “Or should I drink?”

Ye Siming nodded calmly: “They drink eight altars in total, you drink twelve altars, and I drink the rest.”

Hu Ni wanted to cry but had no tears, stomping his feet and collapsing.

“Is there any mistake! Jiang Xiaoran is married, I regard Xiao Hei as a girl, and I almost want to marry him. After drinking twelve altars this time, I’m afraid I will lose consciousness.”

Everyone roared with laughter.

Gu Nuoer couldn’t help but laugh too.

Ye Siming raised his eyebrows: “It’s okay, I’ll watch, you’ll be fine.”

Zhang Yuanyi hurriedly said: “It doesn’t matter if you faint, I will ask my sister and brother-in-law to move you back to my house!”

Hu Nian expressed his surrender.

That’s all.

Thinking of him as a handsome fox, why did he have two big brothers and sisters, Ye Siming and Gu Nuoer?

The guests went to the courtyard, and everyone began to taste the wedding banquet lively.

Ye Siming was going out to drink with him too.

Before leaving, he asked Gu Nuoer to rest in the room for a while.

“If you are sleepy, you can go to bed first, and I will wake you up when I come back.” He specially instructed.

After they left, Gu Nuoer was about to take out the mechanism hidden in the box.

But suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing over the hijab in front of him.

Gu Nuoer was startled.

“Grandpa Tiandao?” She was very familiar with this breath.

She wanted to lift the hijab, but Tiandao held down her hand.

He laughed and said: “Mortal customs, you have to let your husband take off the hijab, so that you can last forever.”

Gu Nuoer was a little excited: “Did Grandpa come to see me specially?”

Tiandao nodded: “Xiao Yu’er is married to the demon god, there is no reason for grandpa not to come, he just witnessed everything with his own eyes.”

“In the mortal world, everyone loves you and loves you, and you always maintain a kind heart like glass. Grandpa is very happy.”

“This is a congratulatory gift for you.” He put something into Gu Nuo’er’s hand.