You Are My Rare Passion

He kissed Ye Xingbei on the lips, and when he wanted to say something, there was a knock on the door.

"Father, mother!" The crisp voice of the little sapling sounded outside the door: "Didn't you say you want to take brother Xiaoyue and me to play? Can you do it today?"

Ye Xingbei quickly responded: "Yes!"

The door opened, and the little sapling rushed in, throwing itself into Gu Junzhu's arms.

Gu Junzhu hugged the little tree seedling into his arms, and flicked his forehead, "Where do you want to go?"

The little guy looked up at him, "You can play anywhere! Go to the place that Dad thinks is the most fun!"

"Okay!" Gu Jun kissed him one by one, and carried him outside: "Go, take our little sapling to the most fun place to play!"

Ye Xingbei followed behind him and the little sapling, and naturally took Ling Yue's hand.

Ling Yue obediently let her lead him, and walked steadily beside her.

She looked down at Ling Yue and smiled softly.

Ling Yue also looked up at her. Although he didn't smile, his little face was less tense, his eyes were dark and bright, and he looked into her eyes, full of intimacy and trust.

She couldn't help but gently touched his face, smiling even more.

At the very beginning, every time she held Ling Yue's hand, Ling Yue's body would be very stiff and his palm would sweat.

As the number of times increased, Ling Yue gradually got used to it and no longer resisted her approaching.

She couldn't help thinking, when Chi Qing recovers in the future, she has such good parents and such a good brother, she can gradually forget her pain, and become a happy little girl again, right?

As soon as the family walked downstairs, the housekeeper quickly walked into the living room, "Young master, young lady, a police officer named Yu Xingchen left a lady named Gan Xintong at the door of our house, saying that Miss Gan wanted to see the young master." .”

"Gan Xintong?" Ye Xingbei looked at Gu Junzhu with a strange expression on his face, "The woman locked in the basement by Ye Weikang? What did she want you for?"

Gu Junzhu put the sapling on the ground and asked the housekeeper, "Where is Yu Xingchen?"

The housekeeper replied respectfully: "Officer Yu left Miss Gan outside the door."

Gu Junzhu cursed with a low laugh, and told the housekeeper, "Let her in."

The butler took orders to leave.

Soon, Gan Xintong was led into the living room.

She was dressed neatly and looked more like Ye Xingbei.

But it was just a resemblance, she was far inferior to Ye Xingbei in terms of temperament and exquisite appearance.

Standing face to face with Ye Xingbei, it was like a fake facing the real thing.

She stood opposite Ye Xingbei, examining Ye Xingbei with critical and hostile eyes.

The little sapling looked at Gan Xintong, then at Ye Xingbei, and sighed "Wow", "This aunt looks just like my mother!"

Gan Xintong brushed her hair, as if she was a little proud: "Little friend, do you also think I look like your mother?"

"Yes, yes!" The little sapling tilted her head to look at her: "But you are very ugly, not as good-looking as my mother! My mother is a noble and high-end real product, and you are a fake and shoddy counterfeit!"

The smile on Gan Xintong's face froze, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

The little sapling blinked, "I'm not talking nonsense, I'm serious!"

Gan Xintong glared at him fiercely, "Little brat who hasn't been weaned yet, what do you know?"

The little sapling took a few steps back fiercely.

Ling Yue held the hand of the little sapling, turned sideways, stood in front of the little sapling, looked at Gan Xintong's face, and said coldly: "Auntie, have you had plastic surgery? You have to be careful, don't get angry casually, easy to get angry Your nose is crooked, your jaw dropped in anger, and I heard that the prosthesis in your chest will also fall off and fall into your stomach."

"The prosthesis in the chest?" The little sapling looked Gan Xintong up and down, eyes blinking curiously: "Brother Xiaoyue, what is the prosthesis in the chest?"

Ye Xingbei: "Uh..."

Her gaze happened to catch a glimpse of Qiao Zui in the yard with a bunch of keys on his fingers, walking leisurely, not knowing where he was going.

She quickly took the hands of Xiao Sapling and Ling Yue and walked quickly, and called Qiao Zui to a stop: "Little Qiao, are you busy?"

Qiao Zui turned to look at her, the smile on his face was even more dazzling than the bright sunshine: "I'm fine, I just want to go out for a while out of boredom, little aunt, what do you need from me?"

Ye Xingbei pushed Xiao Sapling and Ling Yue to him: "There are guests coming, Xiao Qiao, take them to play."

"No need," Gan Xintong brushed her hair again, and said to Ye Xingbei, "You should take the children out to play, I have something to say to Gu Wuye alone."