You Are My Rare Passion

Seeing Gu Junzhu getting into the car, the little sapling jumped into his arms happily, "Dad, you are here to pick up the little sapling to eat delicious food again, the little sapling is so happy!"

As he spoke, he kissed Gu Junzhu's face several times.

Gu Junzhu rubbed his little head with a smile, hugged him and sat in his arms, tilted his head to look at Ye Xingbei: "Where's the chocolate?"

"Here." Ye Xingbei showed him the bag in his hand.

Two plastic-sealed bags, one labeled "A" and one labeled "B," each containing a bar of chocolate.

Ye Xingbei said: "A belongs to Xiaoshu, and B belongs to Xiaoyue."

"Well," Gu Junzhu took the bag and handed it to Gu Chi: "Xiao Chi, you go home in the car behind and give the chocolate to A Jue for him to test it."

"Okay, master!" Gu Chi took the bag, opened the door and got out of the car.

Ling Yue asked Gu Junzhu: "Master, do you still suspect that there is something wrong with chocolate?"

"Why do you still have doubts?" Without waiting for Gu Junzhu to answer, Xiao Shumiaoer asked first: "Didn't the doctor uncle say that Brother Xiaoyue and I are in good health?"

"Be careful sailing for thousands of years!" Gu Junzhu squeezed the tender and smooth face of the little sapling, looked at the two children and said, "You have to remember that when things go wrong, there must be monsters. If you think about it, you have to think more about why, and if you feel suspicious, you have to work hard to find out, don't be too troublesome, and there is no big mistake if you are careful."

Ling Yue nodded seriously: "Okay, Master, I will remember."

The little sapling nodded: "I remember too... so Dad, what should we eat for lunch?"

"..." Gu Junzhu pinched his tender face: "What do you remember? Remember what is delicious? You are a snack!"

The little tree seedling smiled shyly, got into his arms, and rubbed its little head in his arms like a baby.

Gu Junzhu patted him, "Hey, what do you want to eat?"

The little tree seedling immediately raised its small arms high, "Fried chicken, hamburger and french fries!"

"Don't even think about it!" Without waiting for Gu Junzhu to respond, Ye Xingbei ruthlessly rejected his request: "Eat junk food at most once a month."

Little Tree Miao'er folded her hands on her chest and looked at Ye Xingbei pitifully: "Mom..."

"It's useless to be cute," Ye Xingbei pinched his face, "Mom is a very principled person, and she will never compromise with the enemy's sugar-coated bullets."

The little tree seedling looked at Gu Junzhu unwillingly: "Father..."

Gu Jun reached out with both hands, unable to help: "Our family's mother has the final say."

The little sapling was discouraged, and the deflated little ball was spread out on the back seat, looking hopeless.

Even with the matter of chocolate on his mind, Ye Xingbei couldn't help laughing because of his small appearance, "Stop making unnecessary struggles, there is no way to eat hamburgers and fries, you Now let's talk about your second choice, if you don't have anything to eat, let's go home and eat the nutritious meal made by your Aunt Mint."

"No!" The little tree seedling raised her small hand and protested loudly.

Although the nutritious meals made by Auntie Mint are super delicious, Auntie Mint has to eat three meals a day, and you can eat them at any time. Mom and Dad can't accompany them to eat every day!

The little tree seedling racked his brains and thought: "Either...or go to the buffet? Yes, go to the buffet!"