You Are My Rare Passion Chapter 1852: Amazing
Ye Xingbei reminded Qian Qian and Wan instructed that after confirming that Ye Xingli had raised 200% vigilance against Wu Wenshi, he put Ye Xingli out of the car.
If Ye Wuwei and Ye Zhitong weren't there, Ye Xingbei would invite Ye Xing to leave Gu's house.
With Ye Wuwei and Ye Zhitong around, it would be difficult for her to invite her.
Anyway, we'll go back to Jiangcheng tomorrow, and we'll see you tomorrow, so I don't feel bad about it.
It was a small sapling, lying beside the car window, waving and blowing kisses at Ye Xingli, saying goodbye, as if it would take a long time to see each other.
The car restarted, Ye Xingbei hugged the little sapling on his lap, "Don't look at it, won't I see my uncle again tomorrow?"
"Oh," the little sapling sighed melancholy, "it would be great if my uncle could live with us?"
Ye Xingbei rubbed his little head: "Girls are going to get married. After a girl gets married, she can't live with her brother. She wants to live with her husband. Your little uncle is your mother's brother. So now my mother wants to live with my father, not my little uncle."
The little sapling looked up at her: "Do you have to choose one of the two?"
Ye Xingbei nodded: "Yes."
The little sapling flickered: "But it is said on the Internet that only children can do multiple-choice questions, and adults need both! Mom, are you not an adult?"
Ye Xingbei: "...this is a different matter."
"Alas!" The little sapling sighed again: "If only my uncle could live with us!"
Gu Junzhu teased him: "If you live with your uncle, you can't live with your father. Do you choose your uncle or your father?"
The little sapling is not happy: "Can't you choose both?"
"No!" Gu Junzhu rubbed his little head: "Son, only me, you and your mother are the only family that can be together forever. Your little uncle is an outsider. Our family is a guest, so I can't live with us all the time."
"And brother Xiaoyue!" Xiaoshumiaoer held Lingyue's hand: "Dad, brother Xiaoyue is also our family, brother Xiaoyue will always be with us."
Gu Junzhu glanced at Ling Yue and chuckled, "Okay, and your brother Xiaoyue."
Ling Yue clenched the little hand of the little sapling tightly with his backhand, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and the corners of his slightly raised eyes were slightly curved, revealing a slight smile.
Ye Xingbei was amazed by his smile at this moment.
Her son is also beautiful.
However, her son is a beautiful little doll, soft and cute, clean and sunny, like crystal, people can't help but like it when they see it, and want to kiss and hug.
The beauty of Lingyue is a stunning beauty.
Only eight years old, not fully grown yet, with a slight smile, there is a kind of elegance that makes people unable to take their eyes off.
That is a kind of temperament that cannot be described in words, very mysterious.
Ye Xingbei once again sympathizes with Ling Fangzhou, who has a pit in his head.
Such a good son, if it's hers, she must love him to the bottom of her heart.
Ling Fangzhou actually lost it!
But then again, she has to thank Ling Fangzhou for her brain, so she can pick up such a big "son" for nothing.
Yes.
It's my son.
In ancient times, apprentices and sons were almost the same.
She has been raising her since she was young, and she feels that when she grows up, it will be no different from her son.
In this way, she is only twenty-one years old, and has an eight-year-old "son".