You Are My Rare Passion

Although her son was not introverted by her, he was not a naughty brat. Compared with children of the same age, his feelings were relatively reserved.

It was the first time for her to see her son playing so crazy and happy.

Sure enough, the child still needs a father.

I hope...she and Gu Junzhu can live in harmony in the future and give Xiaoshu a complete and happy family.

More than half an hour later, Gu Junzhu, who was wearing a bathrobe, came out of the bathroom holding Ye Yiyang, who was wearing the same small bathrobe.

Maybe it's because the father and son were wearing parent-child bathrobes. Seeing Gu Junzhu coming out of the bathroom with her son in his arms, Ye Xingbei felt weirdly that the older and the younger looked alike.

She shook her head.

illusion.

It must be an illusion!

Her baby is so soft and cute, and Gu Junzhu is so black-bellied, how could her son be like Gu Junzhu?

"Mom!" The little guy waved at Gu Junzhu vigorously in Gu Junzhu's arms: "Mom, go take a bath, I will wait for you on the bed with Dad!"

Ye Xingbei: "..."

Waiting for you in bed...

Waiting for you in bed...

Waiting for you in bed...

She wanted to vomit blood.

She doesn't want a man who has only met twice to wait for her on the bed, okay?

But what else could she do with the bright, longing eyes of the little one?

Swallow the blood back and continue acting!

She rubbed the little guy's head and went into the bathroom to take a shower.

When she came out of the shower, the little guy was lying in Gu Junzhu's arms, listening to Gu Junzhu telling him a story.

The story of 20,000 miles under the sea, her genius son could already recite it at no cost, but now, as if he had never heard it before, lying on his side in Gu Junzhu's arms, he was fascinated by it.

The crystal chandelier in the room was turned off, leaving only one wall lamp at the moment.

The light of the wall lamp is a warm orange, very gentle, falling on the faces of two people, one big and one small, with a kind of dreamlike warmth.

The little guy was fascinated until she walked to the bed and found her, and excitedly patted the place on his right: "Mom, come quickly!"

Ye Xingbei had no choice but to lie down beside him.

The little guy grabbed her hand with one hand, and Gu Junzhu's with the other. His soft voice was like cotton candy dipped in sugar: "Good night, dad, good night, mom!"

Ye Xingbei kissed him lightly between the eyebrows: "Good night, baby!"

Gu Jun followed her example and kissed the little guy too: "Good night, son!"

The little guy closed his eyes and fell asleep with almost no process.

Lying on the bed of a man he had only known for a few days, even though there was a son in between, Ye Xingbei was still full of unease.

When the little guy fell asleep, she sat up and said softly: "How about I carry him to the guest room to sleep?"

Gu Junzhu lay still: "When he wakes up in the middle of the night and finds that you are by his side without me, how are you going to explain it to him?"

"..." Ye Xingbei explained silently again.

She can come up with many excuses to explain.

However, an excuse is an excuse after all.

If it's an excuse, it won't be perfect.

Seeing that Xiaoshu has been in a state of excitement today, how could she have the heart to let the child find out that this is actually just a false bubble, which will shatter with just a light prick with a needle.

Ye Xingbei lay flat on the pillow, looked at the roof and said softly: "He likes you very much! He likes you more than my two older brothers... I really can't imagine that one day, he will find out that this is just a lie, what should I do? Face him."