You Are My Rare Passion

Accompanied by Qiao Zui and Yun Jue.

They still drive an RV.

Yun Jue sat opposite Gu Junzhu and Ye Xingbei, playing with the two little guys with great interest.

Qiao Zui sat on the seat by the window, leaning against the car window and complaining: "I don't like to attend my little uncle's party the most. Ning Huaijing and those bastards always make me call them uncles. I can't help but want to beat them up!" Their dog heads!"

Ye Xingbei knew immediately that Qiao Zui and Ning Huaijing must have a good relationship.

You can tell by the tone of voice.

"Cousin, whose dog's head do you want to smash?" Little Shumiao looked back at him, shaking her little fist: "Cousin, Xiaoshu will help you, Xiaoshu can punch three kinds now!"

"So powerful!" Qiao Zui hugged him onto his lap, "Tell my cousin, what kind of punches will our little one know?"

"Wing Chun! Praying Mantis Fist! Drunken Fist!" The little tree seedling made a drunken appearance in Qiao Zui's arms, her small eyes were squinted, her body was swaying, and the cute little man's heart trembled.

Joe was intoxicated.

He didn't like children before, but since he found out that Mi Sheng was pregnant, he liked children like a demon.

In the future, the baby he and Mi Sheng will have will be as cute as a sapling.

It really turned his heart into a bud.

"Okay, little cousin, cousin is relying on you today!" Qiao Zui patted Xiao Shumiao'er on the shoulder, entrusting the important task with a serious face: "Little cousin, when you enter the club later, just stare at me Now, whoever asks my cousin to call him uncle, you will use your praying mantis punch to blow his dog's head off!"

"Why does it have to be Mantis Boxing?" The little guy blinked his eyes, "I am not good at Mantis Boxing and Drunken Boxing, but I am the best at learning Wing Chun Boxing."

Ye Xingbei: "..."

Are you still not good at studying?

You are simply funny, right?

Qiao Zui was serious, "Because the mantis is not human, and Ning Huaijing's bastards are not human either, so it's just right to punch the mantis with the mantis!"

"Oh, Jiang Zi!" The little tree seedling blinked and said, "Then I need to learn more mantis boxing in the future. Since I want to use my fists to fight, they must not be human. It's just right to use the mantis boxing to beat bad guys...... Brother, do you have a scum punch? A fist that specializes in hitting scum?"

Ye Xingbei: "...Little Qiao, it's time for you to drink water."

Qiao Zui: "...Oh, little aunt, I know I should shut up."

He silently carried the little sapling back to Yunjue.

Yunjue laughed heartily without brotherhood, so much that he couldn't straighten up.

Qiao drank a few sips of water when he was drunk, and directly stuffed the water bottle into Yunjue's mouth, "Ah Jue, you should drink water too, you will get angry if you laugh too much!"

Little Shu Miao'er tilted her head to look at the two of them, grabbed Ling Yue's arm and shook it, "Brother Xiaoyue, didn't you smile when you were ten years old? Why do you get angry easily when you smile too much?"

Qiao Zui: "..."

Ling Yue explained seriously: "Because my cousin is talking nonsense."

Qiao Zui: "..."

Little friend Ling Yue, do you want to be so straightforward?

"Oh, I understand!" Little Shumiao'er suddenly realized, "No wonder Dad doesn't like my cousin, so it's because my cousin talks nonsense! I don't like my cousin talking nonsense either, cousin, you should stop talking nonsense in the future!"

Qiao Zui: "..."

help!

The leader of the knife slotting sect is showing off his power again!

The family chatted and laughed, and the club arrived soon.

Find the private room with ease, push the door and go in, there are already more than a dozen people in the room.