You Are My Rare Passion Chapter 778: Liar to children

Thinking about Joey's pride and excessive self-esteem, and thinking about the shameless Qiao Zui, Ye Xingbei thought silently, sure enough, there are still shameless people in this world who live relatively calmly and easily.

Unfortunately, shamelessness is also a skill, and ordinary people can't easily reach that level.

Back in the living room, Gu Junzhu didn't ask anything, she said a few words to Gu Junzhu about Joey's current mental state like a small talk.

Of course, she invited Joey to see Gu Junzhu, but she didn't mention the matter that Joey refused.

In the evening, Qiao Zui, Fang Yao and Mi Sheng came back very late.

Several people were in poor spirits and looked exhausted.

Ye Xingbei asked the kitchen to cook soup for them, watched them drink the soup, and ate some fruit, chatted a few words, and then went to rest.

Tomorrow is the birthday of Qiao Zui's parents.

Everyone's heart is a little heavy.

Back to the bedroom, Gu Junzhu said few words.

Ye Xingbei couldn't hear him for a long time, thought he was asleep, turned to look at him, and found that he was staring at the photo of him and his sister's family in a daze.

Ye Xingbei took his hand, turned to his side, snuggled into his arms, and said softly, "It's getting late, I have to get up early tomorrow, go to bed."

Gu Junzhu touched her head, raised his hand and turned off the light.

The next day, everyone got up early.

Breakfast was great and everyone was silent.

Even the little sapling felt everyone's heavy heart.

His main focus is, of course, his parents.

He seemed to find that Gu Junzhu was in a bad mood and was extraordinarily well-behaved. After he was full, he stayed by Gu Junzhu's side, holding Gu Junzhu's hand with his little hand and never leaving him.

Gu Junzhu felt that he was caring, so he couldn't help reaching out to touch his little head, the corners of his lips curled up, he looked at Ye Xingbei and said, "Who says a son can't be as caring as a daughter? More caring than a daughter."

Ye Xingbei shook his head and smiled.

She is used to Gu Wuye's self-proclaimed self-promotion without making any evaluation.

The little sapling looked up at him: "Dad, although I am more caring than my younger sister, you should have a younger sister with your mother! The younger sister can wear a floral skirt, but the little tree cannot."

Gu Junzhu laughed, leaned over and hugged him into his arms, "Why does my sister wear a floral skirt, but she has to give birth to a sister?"

"I heard what an aunt said," said the little sapling, hugging his neck, "I went shopping with my mother, and I heard an aunt tell another aunt on the way, and I gave birth to two stinky boys. , Seeing no one wearing the pretty little flower dresses in the mall, my heart is itchy, and I especially want to have a daughter, so I will make her braids, wear flower dresses, and dress up beautifully in the future."

"It turns out to be like this," Gu Junzhu pinched his cheek, "Dad and mom don't have a sister, dad can buy a flower skirt for your mother, if you have a sister, buy a flower skirt for your sister, dad If the money is spent, there will be no money to buy floral dresses for my mother.”

"Ah?" The little sapling looked at Gu Junzhu with wide eyes and was shocked: "Dad, aren't you rich? Is your sister's floral dress very expensive?"

Gu Chi came in to report that the car was ready.

Gu Wuye responded, holding the sapling and walking out, while deceiving the children seriously, "Girls like to be beautiful, so they have to buy a lot of clothes. If you buy too much, your father will have no money. Sister, I bought beautiful clothes for my sister, but I have no money to buy them for my mother."