You Are My Rare Passion

Her silly son must really not understand, but she wondered, did Ling Yue really understand?

That kid is a monster!

She subconsciously looked at Ling Yue.

Noticing her gaze, Ling Yue, who was playing a slap game with Xiao Shumiao'er and Gu Junzhu in the Three Kingdoms War, looked up at her.

Seeing her worried eyes, I couldn't help but say, "Don't worry, teacher's wife, I don't understand anything."

Ye Xingbei: "..."

So in fact, you are the leader of the knife slotting sect!

Seeing Ye Xingbei's look of lovelessness, Ling Yue blinked his long eyelashes, "...Master, I won't tell Xiao Shumiao'er."

Ye Xingbei: "..."

Exhausted.

She was speechless and choked, "Okay...Okay!"

"Don't tell me anything, Brother Xiaoyue?" Xiao Shumiao'er tilted her head to look at Ling Yue, pouted, "Brother Xiaoyue, we are best friends, we can't have secrets!"

"There is no secret," Ling Yue looked at the little tree seedling and said, "It's just some things that are not suitable for children. You are too young to know those things, little tree. I will tell you when you grow up."

Ye Xingbei: "..."

Little friend Lingyue, you are only eight years old! Eight years old!

You are the "son" in Unsuitable for Children!

Ye Xingbei turned his grief and anger into strength, twisted Gu Junzhu hard, and glared at him.

It's all this guy's fault!

Gu Junzhu coughed lightly, looked at Ling Yue, and taught his disciples, "Xiao Yue, do you know what it means to see through but not tell through? In fact, understanding is not the highest level of intelligence, the highest level of intelligence is understanding." I can't pretend..."

Ye Xingbei: "..."

What's all this mess?

Gu Wuye, you are misleading my son!

Ling Yue looked at Gu Junzhu with his dark and clear eyes, "I know Master, but I actually know, I just don't want to lie to Master."

Ye Xingbei: "..."

He still knows?

She rolled her eyes, lay on Gu Junzhu's body and pretended to be dead.

Gu Jun couldn't help laughing, pinched her face, "Hey, Ye Xiaobei..."

Ye Xingbei slapped him, "Stay away from me, I want to be quiet!"

The little tree seedling blinked, "I want Jingjing. Who is Jingjing? Jingjing is me!"

Ye Xingbei: "...what?"

"A set of pictures," Gu Junzhu took out his phone with a smile, and clicked on it to show her.

The picture shows a woman with a waist as thick as a bucket of blood.

The woman is called Jingjing.

Ye Xingbei: "..."

I don't want to talk anymore.

Exhausted.

Gu Junzhuxiao's shoulders trembled, he rubbed her head with one hand, and continued to play games with Xiao Shumiaoer and Ling Yue with the other hand.

Back home, Ye Xingbei carefully put away the gift, planning to give it to Qiao Zui and Mi Sheng tomorrow morning.

After eating at noon, Gu Jun asked her, "Are there any plans for the evening?"

Ye Xingbei shook his head, "No."

Gu Junzhu said: "Get together with Xicheng and the others at night, shall we?"

Ye Xingbei asked, "Is it convenient?"

"Of course," Gu Junzhu smiled around her slender waist, pressing his forehead against hers, "As the only person in our circle who is out of singles, I have the responsibility and obligation to take you to stimulate them often and let them understand , What a wonderful thing it is to marry a wife, their grandparents, grandparents, parents, and mothers will all be grateful to us!"

Ye Xingbei: "..."

This is the legendary bad friend, right?

*

evening.

Gu Junzhu took Ye Xingbei, Ling Yue, and Xiao Shumiao'er to the clubhouse jointly opened by Shengxi City and Ninghuaijing.