You Are My Rare Passion Chapter 1381: Gu Yingying

But I'm still worried.

Fortunately, Gu Junzhu moves quickly.

Otherwise, Gu Junzhu is protecting her, with her back facing the pot of charcoal fire, if the pot of charcoal fire falls directly on his back...

Ye Xingbei was shocked and didn't dare to think about it any longer.

After confirming that Gu Junzhu was okay, she just wanted to ask Gu Junzhu if she was hungry and if she wanted something to eat, when there was a knock on the door.

Ye Xingbei walked over to open the door.

It's Joe Zui outside the door.

"Little aunt, is my little uncle all right?" Qiao Zui looked into the room: "I'm guilty of killing Xiaomi, and I'm waiting downstairs, fidgeting, with tears in my eyes all the time, I'm afraid I won't cry because I'm worried. , cry or not."

I feel bad for him.

I can't wait to kick Situ Lanyu to death.

Mi Sheng misses Gu Junzhu's injury, but there are differences between men and women, so it is not convenient for her to come to see it, so Qiao Zui has to inquire about the situation herself.

"It's okay," Ye Xingbei stepped aside and let Qiao Zui go in: "The injury is not serious, there is no blisters, just a few pieces of red."

"Fortunately, my little uncle's kung fu hasn't been paid back yet," Qiao said with lingering fears. "If this is all paid back, it will be swollen tonight."

Seeing that the pot of charcoal fire first fell towards Ye Xingbei's head, in an instant, his little uncle protected Ye Xingbei in his arms, and the burning red hot charcoal splashed towards Gu Junzhu's back. His breathing stopped for a moment.

Fortunately, his little uncle's kung fu did not regress, his reaction was still so fast, and his skills were still so neat, otherwise, the pot of charcoal fire would fall on his little uncle's back, and his grandfather wouldn't have been distressed to death?

After taking the medicine, Gu Junzhu was lying on the bed.

Although the injury is not serious, if you lie down and press the injured area, it will still hurt.

Qiao Zui saw it with his own eyes, and it was true that the injury was not serious, so he was relieved, and turned back to Ye Xingbei and said, "Little aunt, you and little uncle rest, I will tell Xiaomi that Xiaomi is very guilty and feels that she does not It's time to invite you to Situ's house."

"It's none of Xiaomi's business," Ye Xingbei said: "You persuade Xiaomi, this is an accident, and it has nothing to do with her. Let her not blame herself."

Qiao Zui agreed and turned to leave.

Closing the door, Ye Xingbei crawled up to Gu Junzhu and kissed him on the forehead, "Gu Yingxiong, Gu Warrior, Gu Daxia, you save me again!"

Gu Junzhu raised the corners of his lips, "Isn't this what it should be? Mrs. Gu, Mrs. Gu Shao, Gu Xier's mother."

Ye Xingbei laughed, "What the **** is Gu Haier?"

"Didn't people call it that before?" Gu Junzhu stretched out his hand and took her into his arms, "I heard people say that couples in the countryside used to call each other this way, 'baby his father', 'baby he Mother'."

Gu Junzhu smiled and kissed her, "So you are my 'baby mother'."

Ye Xingbei smiled and shook his head, "Gu Wuye, you are so down-to-earth, I admire you!"

Gu Junzhu rubbed her head and held her still cold hand, "Are you afraid? Your hand is so cold?"

"Well," Ye Xingbei snuggled into his arms, "scared to death... Gu Junzhu..."

She whispers his name.

"Huh?" Gu Junzhu looked down at her.

Ye Xingbei put his arms around his neck and whispered: "Don't be so stupid in the future, just push me away, don't use your body to block... I'd rather get burned myself, I don't want you to be burned... …”

She felt ashamed to say this, so she said it quietly and indistinctly.

After speaking, her ears and neck were all red.