You Are My Rare Passion Chapter 1762: What the **** is this?

Driven again and again by surprise!

Ye Xingbei smiled and his shoulders were shaking, "You are so annoying! Can't you think of something else?"

Gu Junzhu touched her cheek, "The beautiful time is beautiful, the beautiful woman is on the side, what else can I think about at this time?"

Ye Xingbei pushed him with a smile, "Go away, go away."

Gu Junzhu bowed his head and kissed her, "Baby, you will go to Xie's house tomorrow night, and make arrangements during the day tomorrow?"

Ye Xingbei put his arms around his neck and asked, "What's the arrangement?"

Gu Junzhu said: "Double party before being single?"

"You're a weird person!" Ye Xingbei couldn't stop laughing. "People always have bachelorette parties before their weddings. Let's remember the last single time with my friends. What the **** is your double party?"

"It's not a ghost, it's a god, a **** of love," Gu Junzhu rubbed a heart shape with his thumb and forefinger. "Tomorrow, we'll have a date, celebrate the 29th, and we'll be off the list."

"The world of two?" Ye Xingbei asked, "Don't you bring Xiaoshu and Xiaoyue?"

"Yes, the two-person world," Gu Junzhu said, "without the little saplings and Xiaoyue."

"Ah, then you're finished," Ye Xingbei said, "If Xiaoshu finds out, he will definitely stare at you with his resentful eyes!"

Tomorrow is Sunday.

Going out on Sunday to play without the saplings, when the saplings find out, they will definitely be very resentful.

"Alas," Gu Junzhu shook his head and sighed: "It's not good to bring a drag bottle before you get married, and you have to be sneaky in a two-person world."

"You go away, you go away!" Ye Xingbei smiled and pushed him again and again, "My son is not an oil bottle, you hate it!"

"Okay, no, I made a slip of the tongue." Gu Junzhu raised his index finger and put it on his lips, "This part is pinched, don't tell the little sapling, or the little sapling will hang an oil bottle on its mouth."

Ye Xingbei laughed non-stop.

Gu Junzhu squeezed her cheek, "The smile is too low."

"I cry too low!" Ye Xingbei glanced at him, "Don't provoke me, provoke me, I will cry."

"Okay," Gu Junzhu raised his hand: "I surrender, then let's discuss, what should we arrange for tomorrow? Horseback riding? Fishing? Picnic? Mountain climbing? Or watching movies, singing K, playing golf, bowling , billiards?"

"Hmm..." Ye Xingbei thought for a while, then wrapped his arms around his neck and said, "Why don't we go and pinch pottery?"

"Kneading pottery?" Gu Junzhu said: "Knead what you want out of pottery clay, and then burn it?"

"Yes," Ye Xingbei smiled sweetly, "don't you mean to commemorate it? We can squeeze our family of four, and we can squeeze four cups and burn them out. In the future, our family of four will use our How meaningful is the cup you squeezed?"

"Well, it does make sense," Gu Junzhu nodded. "Okay, then it's settled. I'll go to make pottery tomorrow, then now..."

Gu Junzhu licked Ye Xingbei's lips, "Honey, you are an ice cream now."

Ye Xingbei laughed, "What the hell?"

"Ice cream..." Gu Junzhu kissed her, "I bring it up and freeze it myself!"

Ye Xingbei: "...Hurry up and close your eyes to sleep. When you fall asleep, you have everything in your dreams!"

Gu Junzhu sighed, "There's no way, my wife is too lazy, I can only work harder as a husband."

He moved his hands up and down, Ye Xingbei smiled and pushed him again and again.

But no matter how hard you push it, you can't escape the fate of being dismantled and swallowed.

Gu Junzhu reached out and turned off the light, Ye Xingbei's laughter subsided, and the two's voices gradually merged together.