You Are My Rare Passion Chapter 4694: Do you think I’m messing with you?

Gu Junzhu squeezed her cheek with a smile, "When you say he is really pitiful, can you suppress the schadenfreude on his face?"

"No way," Ye Xingbei looked up at him and smiled playfully, "I'm so happy, I can't hold back!"

"You!" Gu Junzhu rubbed her head dotingly, bowed her head and kissed her soft hair, feeling that her heart was filled with happiness.

"Dad, Mom!" The little sapling ran out of the painting boat.

The two looked back, "What's wrong, son?"

"Mom and Dad!" The little sapling ran to their side and pointed back to the guqin placed in the corner of the boat behind him: "Mom, Guqin, do you want to play it?"

As soon as he said it, Ye Xingbei was a little itchy.

She gave Gu Junzhu a wink from the angle where the little sapling could not see: "The little girl played a song for the fifth master. If the little girl plays well, the fifth master don't forget to reward the little girl. Ah!"

Gu Junzhu smiled softly, leaned into her ear and said, "I'll give you my heart!"

Ye Xingbei pursed her lips and smiled, using the cover of Gu Junzhu's body to block the eyes of several children, kissed the corner of his lips, then held his hand and entered the cabin.

Place the guqin and adjust the strings. The ethereal and melodious sound of the guqin will soon be heard in the painting boat. Through the window, it will float on the sea.

With the sound of the piano, Ye Xingbei gently opened his teeth and sang leisurely: "

The bright moon and stars, sprinkle the ground into a song,

Bamboo shadows sway, thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.

The beauty is astonishing, and the heart is like me,

A thousand years at a glance, hidden in the heart.

Not afraid of the hardships and dangers, I wasted in the world.

Flowers blooming on the street, good dreams come to sea,

Heartstrings are throbbing, from you.

I'm on the top of my heart, taking a drop of my favorite,

Drawing on paper, your style.

Frowning and blundering, your amazing talent,

Only writing down, my favorite..."

Her singing is as clean and ethereal as the piano, with a natural sound, soothing, and has a long aftertaste.

After the song was sung, the little saplings immediately applauded and applauded.

Ye Xingbei's cheeks were blushing, and he touched the little sapling's cheek, "I really know how to make fun!"

"It's not booing, it's my mother who sings it really well!" The little sapling looked at Gu Junzhu: "Dad, you are so lucky to have married a mother who is so gentle and beautiful, who can play the piano and sing so nicely. Girls, when Xiaoshu grows up, Xiaoshu will be like his father and marry a girl like his mother as his wife!"

Ye Xingbei: "..."

What if you don't want to hear this kind of compliment?

There is an inexplicable feeling that my son will belong to another woman in the future.

Sad!

Should she be mentally ill?

She shuddered and shuddered!

When a few children found other fun and ran away from her, she told Gu Junzhu what she had just felt in her heart with lingering fears, and asked worriedly, "What should I do? Am I mentally abnormal?"

"No," Gu Wuye was very calm: "It's because we haven't given birth to enough children. When the two young ones in your belly are born, you won't be so dependent on the little saplings. When they grow up , you want them to find wives quickly and live their own lives, don't bother you anymore! If you have five, seven, nine, then you will be more calm, and you can't wait to package it and sell it!"

Ye Xingbei: "..."

I believe in your evil!

She patted Gu Junzhu ironically, "I'm serious! Do you think I'm making trouble with you?"