You Are My Rare Passion

Ye Yiyang's eyes, which were originally shining, suddenly brightened a little bit, shining like stars: "Really?"

Gu Junzhu nodded with a smile: "Really!"

This little guy is really interesting.

It's not the same as he imagined.

Ye Yiyang's information, of course, he also has in his hand, but they are all vague information, far less real than what he saw with his own eyes.

In his imagination, the little guy who understands the calculus of functions at the age of five, and the little guy who makes researchers stare at him with eyes wanting to study anatomy, should be a young and old man... Well... on Ye Yiyang, maybe it should be used by young children. Sophisticated?

The appearance of Ye Yiyang he imagined in his mind was that of a stern-faced elementary school scholar who speaks sternly and is as serious as an old professor.

Unexpectedly, the real Ye Yiyang is lively and cute, even more clever than ordinary children.

Interesting.

Very flattering.

At this moment, the lively and clever child looked at him with wide and beautiful eyes, as if he saw Ultraman defeating the little monster, and the expression on his little face was both surprise and panic.

His little hands grabbed the clothes on Ye Xingbei's shoulders vigorously, and the expression on his pretty face was a little fluttering, as if he was dreaming: "Mom, mom...is this really me...father?"

When he was talking, he kept his eyes fixed on Gu Junzhu, not daring to blink, for fear that in the blink of an eye, the man who claimed to be his father would disappear out of thin air.

Seeing the look of anticipation and panic on the expression of his son in his arms, Ye Xingbei no longer hesitated, and nodded affirmatively: "Yes, he is your father!"

Her life is incomplete.

For the rest of her life, she only wanted to let her son have a happy and complete life.

Look no further than that!

The little guy stared at Gu Junzhu hard, and his voice was a little uncertain: "Dad... have you completed the task?"

"Yes!" Stared at by such clean and admiring eyes, Gu Junzhu's heart softened, and he couldn't help becoming serious from his originally joking mood.

He stretched his hand back, and Gu Chi immediately handed Gu Junzhu a paper bag he had prepared a long time ago.

Gu Jun opened the paper bag one by one, took out a sailboat made of bullet casings, and handed the paper bag to Gu Chi. The sailboat made of bullet casings was handed over to the little guy with gentle eyes: "Son, this is what Dad gave you." Gift, do you like it?"

"Wow! It's so beautiful!" The little guy's eyes lit up, and he held the beautiful sailboat with both hands.

It's a pity that the galleon made of pure bullet casings was very heavy, even if he held it with two small hands, he couldn't hold it.

Gu Jun put them in his hands one by one, and the sailboat was about to fall to the ground.

Gu Junzhu held the little guy's two small hands together with the big sailboat.

The little guy's hands were small and soft, so soft that even his heart softened.

The little guy looked at Gu Junzhu with admiration, eyes full of admiration: "Wow! Daddy's hands are so big, Daddy is so powerful!"

Ye Xingli: "..."

Hands are big and powerful!

I have big hands too!

This heartless little thing always talks about "little uncle is the best" all day long. Now that he sees his father, he only sees his father without his little uncle!

My heart is so stuffy!

No, no!

dad?

When did Gu Junzhu become the father of his little sapling?

He opened his eyes wide in shock, looked at his precious nephew, and then at Gu Junzhu, and felt strangely that one big and one small looked alike!

He suddenly got goosebumps, and looked at Ye Xingbei in horror... Could it be that the little sapling was born five years ago when his sister stole Gu Junzhu's seed?