You Are My Rare Passion Chapter 450: She doesn’t want this light, okay?

He looked calm, but Ye Xingbei felt unwilling and lonely.

She wanted to comfort her, but she didn't know what to say.

Protecting the family and defending the country means to Gu Junzhu, probably what music means to her.

If one day someone told her that she would no longer be able to play the piano, sing, write lyrics and compose music, she would definitely feel that the sky was gray.

Life is not going to be difficult, but the world that was originally colorful will become gray and white.

She sympathized with Gu Junzhu, but she couldn't do anything.

Suddenly, she thought of a question: "How old is your nephew?"

This guy is only in his twenties, and he has such a powerful nephew.

How old is his nephew?

Gu Jun Zhu Hui God, "Same age as me, birthday two months younger than mine."

The corner of Ye Xingbei's mouth twitched: "Uh..."

Gu Junzhu said: "Two months is also young! He is younger than me!"

Ye Xingbei: "..."

She was only two months younger, and she became a nephew. She was a generation shorter than she was born. She was so sympathetic to the special forces king who had not yet met.

"That..." Ye Xingbei asked again: "Is it a nephew or a nephew?"

"My nephew," Gu Junzhu said, "my eldest sister's family."

"Oh," Ye Xingbei nodded: "Okay."

The nephew would have nothing to say.

Let's not say that he is two months younger than Gu Junzhu, even if he is two months older, or even two or twenty years, as long as he is a nephew, he has to keep Gu Junzhu calling his uncle.

Gu Jun raised his eyebrows to look at her: "What's up?"

Ye Xingbei: "...I want to say, you are really old!"

"You're welcome," Gu Junzhu smiled lazily, "I'll let you follow me, don't thank me too much!"

Ye Xingbei: "..."

She doesn't want this light, okay?

However, seeing Gu Junzhu return to her usual lazy and sloppy appearance, the depression and loneliness on her body just now seemed to be her illusion, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

She is still more used to the dignified appearance of this jerk, and doesn't like to see him look solemn and serious.

She thought for a while: "When will he arrive? Does he live at our house?"

"There is no exact time to see his mood," Gu Junzhu said, "I live in our house, and my dad asked me to watch him."

Ye Xingbei asked: "Are you afraid that he won't heal well, so you can watch him heal?"

Gu Junzhu hehe, "It's a good girl who is afraid that he will harm Jiangcheng."

Ye Xingbei: "..."

Is Gu Wuye sure he is describing a retired special forces king?

She's used to this guy's rude words. If she thinks it's unreliable, she ignores it and asks the key point directly: "What do I need to help him prepare for?"

"Don't worry about it, I have already told the housekeeper," Gu Junzhu paused, "He has to live in the main building... Can he live on the third floor?"

He's not at all accustomed to people invading his private property.

If it wasn't for his nephew, he would have thrown it into the maid's house too!

"Of course!" Ye Xingbei glanced at him strangely, thinking that he was asking nonsense.

My nephew can't live in the main building, so why don't we let people live in the servant's building?

However... this guy didn't make up his own mind, and he had discussions with her, and she somehow felt a little sweet in her heart.

She and Gu Wuye...more and more like they are passing by.

This feeling... well, pretty good!

She wanted to ask something else, but she heard the little sapling call them: "Mom and Dad, come here!"

Ye Xingbei was worried about the two children, so she hurried back to the hospital bed and looked at them with concern: "What's wrong with Xiaoshu?"