You Are My Rare Passion

Qiao Zui was raised by Mr. Gu.

Qiao Zui's grandparents are gone, and Qiao's family has no other close relatives. She thinks this matter should be easy to handle.

Mi Sheng was even more embarrassed by what Ye Xingbei said.

Qiao Zui has already unceremoniously picked up the gift Ye Xingbei bought.

Ye Xingbei glanced around, "Where are Xiao Shu and Xiao Yue?"

"Asleep," Mi Sheng replied with a smile, "Little Shumiao'er yelled to wait for you to come back, but was coaxed to sleep by Ah Zui."

"Amazing," Ye Xingbei said with a smile, "Then put your things away, and I'll go and see Xiaoshu and Xiaoyue."

Gu Junzhu and Ye Xingbei went upstairs.

The two went to see the two children first.

The two children slept soundly.

Ling Yue's sleeping posture was just like his own, sleeping upright, with his head resting on the pillow, his little face facing up, his two little hands by his side, lying upright.

The little tree seedling didn't sleep so calmly, lying on a reclining body, with both legs resting on Ling Yue's calf, forming a "V" shape with Ling Yue.

Ye Xingbei thought it was funny, took out his phone and took a few photos of the two of them, then hugged the little tree seedling back to the pillow.

The little tree seedling fell asleep very soundly, smacked its small mouth, turned over, and continued to sleep soundly.

Seeing that he was still awake, Gu Junzhu and Ye Xingbei left quietly and went back to their own room.

Back in the bedroom, took a shower, changed into pajamas, and lay on the bed. Ye Xingbei was extremely tired. Although today was not a good day, she didn't have the energy to think too much, and soon fell asleep.

Gu Junzhu didn't feel sleepy at all.

In front of Ye Xingbei, he tried his best to pretend nothing had happened, but in fact he still cared a lot.

It's not that he feels that his sperm is weak, that he lost his face as a man or something.

It's just that his father is getting old, and he is willing to have a child with Ye Xingbei, so he really wants his father to hug his grandson as soon as possible.

He didn't have children for the sake of having children.

It was just lucky that he met a woman who was willing to let her conceive his child.

Born early and born late, sooner or later.

That being the case, he wanted to have a baby with Ye Xingbei as soon as possible to make the old man happy.

Who knows, he answered what he said to comfort Ye Xingbei before: Eight out of ten unsatisfactory things in life.

Everything is fine, everything goes well.

As a result, both he and Ye Xingbei had physical problems.

He sighed softly, leaned over and kissed Ye Xingbei between his eyebrows.

Perhaps, he shouldn't be too greedy.

He is so lucky now.

As for the child... In a few months, Qiao Zui and Mi Sheng's child will be born, which should be enough for his father to be happy for a while.

He closed his eyes, forced himself not to think about it, lay down for a while, and fell asleep.

The two slept until the evening before waking up.

After waking up, wash and change clothes and go downstairs.

In the back mountain, I found the happy little sapling and Ling Yue who were playing.

Seeing the little sapling laughing heartily, Ye Xingbei was both relieved and envious.

Of course she is the happiest when her son is living a happy life.

At the same time, she envied the simple world of children.

If she lived as heartless as the little sapling, she would definitely not have so many troubles.

Qiao Zui, who was playing with the little tree seedling, saw them, walked over, and greeted them: "Little uncle, little aunt."

Seeing that Qiao Zui's expression was not right, Gu Jun raised his eyebrows and looked at him: "I have something to do."

"Well," Qiao Zui responded, walked to his side, and said softly, "During lunch today, grandpa pretended to casually mention my sister to me..."