You Are My Rare Passion

Gu Jun nodded, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

Ye Xingbei raised his hand to touch his face, "Don't worry, Dad..."

Ye Xingbei blushed a little when he hesitated to say this title, "Dad has so many people around him to take care of him, he will be fine."

"Dad?" Gu Junzhu chuckled, raised his eyebrows and looked at her: "Whose father?"

Ye Xingbei's face turned even redder, and he spat at him: "Can't you be more serious?"

Gu Jun hugged her one by one, bowed his head and kissed her, "Ye Xiaobei... thank you."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Ye Xingbei hugged him tightly, and muttered softly, "I didn't do anything..."

Originally, she also planned to discuss with Gu Junzhu and go to the capital first, but Gu Junzhu said it first.

Of course, even if she didn't agree to Yan Jingxue, Gu Junzhu and her proposed to go back to the capital to accompany his father, she would definitely agree.

What's there to be thankful for?

"No," Gu Junzhu gently rubbed her slender and straight back with his palm, and kissed her ear lightly with his thin lips: "Companionship is the most tender love... No matter what happens, you are always by my side ..."

Thinking of his father being sad and sitting alone in the living room in a daze, his heart ached so badly.

If only his mother was still alive.

Even if you don't do anything, just sit with his dad.

Now he can't wait to fly back with his wings.

With a light breath, he took out his mobile phone and asked Gu Chi to book the fastest ticket.

Ye Xingbei patted his arm comfortingly, "It's okay, we will go back tomorrow, and when we go back, we will stay with Dad for a while, anyway, I have quit my job at Xing Gong, and now I am a free man, go to anywhere is fine."

Ye Xingbei didn't want Gu Junzhu's regret and sadness that he would have a son in the future but would not wait for him.

While the old man is still there, he must be more filial by his side.

"Okay," Gu Junzhu scratched the tip of her nose, "Then don't regret it."

"What's there to regret?" Ye Xingbei said: "Actually, my personality is not suitable for management work. Writing lyrics and composing music is my hobby. Being a director is entirely to help me leave my brother. Now... ...I don't want to have too much involvement with the Ye family anymore."

"This is good," Gu Junzhu hugged her tightly, and looked down at her: "Then you can do whatever you want, you can be a rice worm, and my husband will support you!"

"Then don't," Ye Xingbei shook his head resolutely, "It's no dignity to be a Michong. Even if I don't want to be a director, I still need to find something to do."

Gu Jun asked: "Then what do you want to do?"

No matter what she wants to do, as long as he can do it, he will help her do it.

He wants to satisfy all her wishes, let her live freely, laugh every day without any pressure.

"I had a wish when I was young, but now that I think about it, it's quite tempting." Ye Xingbei thought for a while, and couldn't help laughing, "I especially liked cakes and biscuits when I was young, but my family was poor and couldn't afford them. When I arrived in Jiangcheng, I saw a dessert shop in Jiangcheng. I liked the cakes, biscuits, milk tea and so on, but I still couldn’t afford it. So I thought, when I grow up and have money, I will open A dessert shop!"

Ye Xingbei thought of himself standing in front of the window a few years ago looking at the beautiful cakes and desserts inside, and making a "magnificent wish". He couldn't tell whether it was funny or sad.

She thought about it again, "I think if I can open a dessert shop now, I will still be very happy."