You Are My Rare Passion Chapter 1233: Do you want to be so stingy?


Gu Junzhu nodded with a smile, "My nephew is a genius!"

"Little uncle!" Yun Jue couldn't help hugging Gu Junzhu again, hugging hard, "I miss you so much... I miss you to death!"

His grandparents lived abroad all year round.

His dad is busy with work.

Since he was born, he has lived with his mother in the compound, with his grandparents.

He grew up with his grandparents and Gu Junzhu, and his relationship with his grandparents is really limited.

But after his mother killed his father, his grandparents frantically fought for custody of him, making a fuss, plus his surname was Yun, and it was customary among the people that he should be a member of the Yun family, he could only I went abroad with my grandparents.

Living with his grandparents is boring.

His grandparents didn't love him at all, but his dad.

His grandparents were with him, always talking about what his father was like before, how good his father would have been if he was still alive, and how awful his mother was and shouldn't have killed his father.

He also felt that his mother should not have acted so aggressively and killed his father.

His father did cheat, he was a scumbag, but he didn't die.

His mother killed his father, and he suddenly became a child without a mother and a father.

He even hated his mother.

But he doesn't hate his grandfather, his little uncle, or his drunk cousin.

After living with his grandparents, what he misses most is living with his uncle and cousin.

Although he is a few years younger than his uncle and cousin Ah Zui, children like to play with children a few years older than him.

When he was young, he was the follower of his little uncle and his drunken brother.

Until now, he can still dream that he lives in his grandfather's house and gets along with his uncle and brother Ah Zui day and night.

It was the most beautiful time of his childhood.

After settling abroad with his grandparents, his life suddenly turned bleak.

He lived a depressing day, burying himself in books and labs, escaping the endless hatred and complaints of his grandparents.

At this moment, seeing Gu Junzhu, he seems to have returned to his childhood.

He hugged Gu Junzhu and was reluctant to let go.

Gu Junzhu smiled and patted his back: "How old are you? You're still crying."

He quietly wiped the tears he couldn't help shed on Gu Junzhu's shoulders, let go of Gu Junzhu, and said sternly: "How can I cry? I'm an adult, okay? I don't cry for a long time. !”

Qiao Zui smiled and rubbed the back of his head: "Oh, it turns out that our young master Arjue is an adult? It's amazing! When the poison on my uncle's body is detoxified, we will walk around the bar! You can drink now, and my cousin will introduce you to some good wines!"

"Just to introduce good wine?" Yun Jue looked at him: "Do you want to be so stingy? Why should you invite me to a good bar?"

"Also!" Qiao Zui nodded, "Although your cousin is a little poor, you can still invite your brother to drink a few bottles of good wine!"

"Che, you don't cry poor with me, I don't believe it!" Yun Jue despised him, "Who do you compare with! If you compare with my uncle, your money may not be enough to see, but compare with me, you I'm the richest man in the world, okay? I'm a complete proletariat.

"Go, go!" Qiao Zui smiled and slapped him on the back of the head, "I haven't seen you for a few months, you kid is not good at anything else, you have learned to cry poor, you are a poor, clanging pauper, anyway. Hide your private jet! When you pretend to be poor, you must be sincere, okay?"


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