You Are My Rare Passion

Ye Xingbei: "..."

Didn't she mean it?

Ye Xingbei gritted his teeth, and bit Gu Junzhu's shoulder hard.

If she had known, she shouldn't have let this bastard succeed from the first time.

Ever since he let this bastard get his way, this bastard has been eating and learning, endlessly.

I really want to castrate him!

As a result of excessive exercise, the person was indeed warmed up, but he was so tired that he lost all strength, and after taking a shower with his eyes closed, Ye Xingbei fell asleep without any progress.

When she woke up, it was dark.

She opened her eyes and was stunned for a moment before remembering where she was now and what happened before.

Before she moved, the little guy had already crawled over, lying beside her, tilting his head to look at her: "Mom, do you still hurt?"

Ye Xingbei laughed immediately, and kissed his tender little face: "It doesn't hurt anymore."

The little guy patted his chest, and said happily: "Father's medicine is the best! Brother Xiaoyue said that he doesn't hurt anymore."

Ye Xingbei: "..."

I really want to yell at her son: Don't mention that bastard to me!

In fact, she tried her best to raise a gentle smile, and rubbed her son's little head: "Yes, Dad's medicine is the best, and it doesn't hurt after applying it."

The little man in Ye Xingbei's mind roared angrily: Gu Jun chased you bastard, you bullied me and even asked me to praise you in front of my son, if I don't come back tonight, I will take your surname from now on!

The little guy blinked his eyes curiously, looked at Ye Xingbei and asked, "Mom, why are you gritting your teeth? Are your teeth uncomfortable?"

Ye Xingbei: "...No? Baby, where's Brother Xiaoyue?"

The little guy was distracted, and said proudly: "Brother Xiaoyue and Brother Xue Nuo are learning kung fu in the garden! Xiaoshu wants to ask mom if it hurts, so come back to accompany mom!"

Ye Xingbei's heart was as soft as cotton candy, and he kissed his son: "Little tree is so good!"

She asked again, "Where's Dad?"

The little guy said with a distressed face: "Dad works in the study, Dad has worked hard!"

Ye Xingbei: "..."

What a ghost!

It's really hard, so I won't feel like I'm getting chicken blood as soon as I get on the bed!

Thinking of her being in front of the child, thinking about those indescribable scenes, Ye Xingbei blushed a little, coughed, and asked the little sapling to wait for her on the bed, while she went to wash and change clothes.

After returning, Ye Xingbei took the little sapling's little hand and went downstairs to find Ling Yue in the garden.

If he wanted to learn martial arts, keep fit, and defend himself, Ye Xingbei had no objection.

But the child just hurt his hand at noon, Ye Xingbei was afraid that he would hurt himself in his eagerness for quick success.

Seeing her walking towards the young sapling, Xue Nuo, who was teaching Ling Yue, stopped immediately, took a few steps towards her, and saluted her.

Ye Xingbei greeted him, walked in front of Ling Yue, knelt down and looked at his hands: "Xiao Yue, why are you practicing martial arts now? Your hand is still injured, why don't you wait until you're done?"

"It's ready," Ling Yue held out his hand to Ye Xingbei, "Auntie, I like practicing martial arts, it's like playing a game, I like it very much!"

He longs to be strong.

Eager to be like Xue Nuo, one can fight dozens of people.

When he's as strong as Jon Snow, he'll be able to protect whoever he wants to protect.

He wants to protect Xiaoshu and Xiaoshu's mother all his life, and never let bad people bully them again!

Ye Xingbei grabbed Ling Yue's hand and looked carefully.

The knuckles are less swollen, but still a bit bruised.

If the little sapling was injured like this, she might not even let the little sapling take the chopsticks, she would do everything for him, how could she be willing to let him practice any martial arts?