You Are My Rare Passion Chapter 1809: You are my sweetheart

Ye Xingbei: "..."

Although she was praised, she somehow felt that she only got sympathy points. What's the matter?

The little sapling took the cup and studied the name on the cup with great interest. While studying, he said, "Brother Xiaoyue, look, your cup is as black as black hair, and mine is like green hair. The same is green, and my mother's cup is white like a white fur, my mother is so amazing, so thoughtful!"

Ye Xingbei: "..."

No!

It's just a coincidence!

She just thought that the sapling is a tree, and the tree is green, so she made the green cup.

She's not interested in green fluffy green at all, really.

Ling Yue took the cup engraved with Gu Junzhu's name: "Master's cup is blue."

"Well," said the little sapling, "blue is the color of the sky and the sea. Dad's love for us is as broad as the sky and as vast as the sea!"

Ye Xingbei: "...Son, your words don't seem to be very good."

"How is that possible?" The little sapling is not convinced: "Dad's love for us is as much as the sky and the ocean. This is an adjective I use. Mom, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand!"

Ye Xingbei: "..."

"That's right," Gu Junzhu smiled and touched Ye Xingbei, "Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand."

Ye Xingbei: "Gu, Jun, Zhu!"

Gu Junzhu stretched out his arms and wrapped his arms around her waist, "I know, you are just jealous of me."

Ye Xingbei: "Sleep on the sofa tonight!"

"Women..." Gu Junzhu sighed and shook his head, "Can't you say something new?"

Ye Xingbei: "Sleep on the street tonight!"

"..." Gu Junzhu laughed and kissed her, "Baby, you are getting more and more cute!"

The little sapling looked up at him, "Dad, it's me who is getting cuter and cuter! Mom is getting more and more beautiful, more and more beautiful, and more and more like an elf!"

Ye Xingbei: "...what the **** is a elf?"

"It's the same elf as the little sweetheart!" The little sapling said: "This is a barbell, this is a dumbbell, you are my elf, this is love, this is Bixin, you are my little elf Sweetheart!"

Ye Xingbei: "..."

She looked at Gu Junzhu with a speechless expression: "Mr. Gu Junzhu, I sternly ask you that you should take good care of your son's education in the future! What a mess?"

"This is a love story, don't you understand? I will too," Gu Junzhu cleared his throat, "This is the back of my hand, this is the back of my foot, you are my baby! Do you know what my shortcomings are? I'm short of you! I suspect that your essence is a book, otherwise why do you make me think more and more..."

He moved closer to Ye Xingbei's ear and kissed the tip of Ye Xingbei's ear, "...Sleep!"

Ye Xingbei: "..."

The father and son are helpless.

Really.

All, no, save, all!

The little sapling is very hard to applaud Gu Junzhu: "Dad is great! Dad can do everything! Dad is the best!"

Ye Xingbei: "...you won! Have you seen enough? Have seen enough and pretend, we should go home."

"Don't go home!" said the little sapling, "I want to eat delicious food!"

Ye Xingbei asked: "Is the food made by Aunt Mint not delicious?"

"There is no landscape in a familiar place, and it will be annoying to eat all the delicacies from the mountains and the sea," Xiao Sapiao's small mouth can be slippery, a set of sets: "Mom, I want to eat foie gras and snail rice noodles at noon today!"