You Are My Rare Passion Chapter 211: It is wrong to lie!


The little guy is determined to fight to the death.

The little guy hugged Ye Xingbei's neck tightly, his face was close to Ye Xingbei's face, and his small body pushed hard into Ye Xingbei's arms: "Xiaoshu only wants her mother, not her mother!"

Yan Jingxue patted his little **** and looked at Ye Xingbei with an envious expression: "Beibei, I envy you so much, how did you raise a child, you are so caring, I really want one!"

Ye Xingbei kissed his son's face and said with a smile, "You are too old to fall in love and get married. If you go fast, you can be a mother within a year."

"Bah!" Yan Jingxue spat: "Don't curse me! I haven't had enough time as a single aristocrat, so don't look for a man."

Ye Xingbei shrugged: "How can you have a baby if you don't find a man? You can't have a baby yourself."

"Who said that?" Yan Jingxue said: "You are not..."

Ye Xingbei hurriedly interrupted her: "Xiaoxue, is Grandpa Yan feeling better?"

"Ah... ah!" Yan Jingxue noticed her gaffe and said quickly, "It's much better."

She saw Lingyue standing beside Ye Xingbei, her eyes lit up, "Beibei, who is this child? Is it your relative? So handsome!"

The most beautiful little doll she's ever seen is a sapling.

This child is no less than a sapling, with beautiful features like a finely crafted jade doll.

Ye Xingbei introduced with a smile: "His name is Lingyue, he is Xiaoshu's good friend, you can just call him Xiaoyue."

Ye Xingbei touched Lingyue's head: "Xiaoyue, she is Auntie Beibei's classmate. You can call her Auntie Xiaoxue in the future."

Ling Yue looked at Yan Jingxue and greeted politely: "Auntie Xiaoxue is good."

"Don't!" Yan Jingxue waved her hand vigorously, "Either call it Aunt Xiaoxue, or Sister Xiaoxue, don't call Aunt Xiaoxue! Calling Aunt Xiaoxue will call me old, I'm only eighteen this year!"

Ye Xing Beibai said, "You said you were eighteen last year!"

The little sapling put her arms around Ye Xingbei's neck, twisted her face, and looked at her seriously: "The year before last, I said eighteen! It's wrong to lie!"

Yan Jingxue: "..."

Ling Yue kindly helped her out: "Auntie Xiaoxue is good."

"Good!" Yan Jingxue touched her body: "Auntie came out in a hurry, so she didn't bring a gift, so I'll make it up for you later."

She touched the little faces of the two little guys one by one, "Go, go home with my aunt, there are many delicious food at my aunt's house, I will give you all to eat!"

The little guy slipped down from Ye Xingbei's arms, held Ye Xingbei in one hand and Ling Yue in the other, and walked into the villa with a smile on his face with Yan Jingxue.

Snow follows with a gift.

Ye Xingbei wanted to talk privately with Yan Jingxue, and coaxed Xiao Sapiao and Ling Yue to follow Snow. She walked side by side with Yan Jingxue and asked with concern, "How is Grandpa Yan?"

"It's much better." The smile on Yan Jingxue's face faded a little: "It's just that I'm getting older...you understand."

Ye Xingbei nodded.

No matter how powerful people are, they can't escape birth, old age, sickness and death.

Yan Jingxue said: "I plan to stay at home for a longer time this time and spend more time with my grandfather. I am afraid that I will go abroad again. If something happens to my grandfather, if I can't come back, I will regret it for the rest of my life."

"Well," Ye Xingbei nodded, "I support you."

There is nothing in this world more important than loving your loved ones.

The life of the elderly is one day less, and companionship is the greatest filial piety.


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