You Are My Rare Passion Chapter 974: Gu Wuye, won’t your conscience hurt?

The little sapling nodded vigorously, "Brother Xiaoyue must come to see me early!"

Ling Yue nodded and assured: "It must be very early."

Seeing the little saplings getting into the car with three turns, Ye Xingbei felt that these adults were like bullies who were forced to leave.

The car started, she hugged the sullen little sapling on her lap and pinched his cheek, "Okay, you can go to bed when you get home, even if brother Xiaoyue comes home with you, you don't sleep when you go to bed. Can't see brother Xiaoyue?"

The little sapling hugged her waist, "Then I will sleep with my mother at night!"

Gu Junzhu: "..."

Fortunately, he fooled Mr. Xiang into the compound and didn't let Ling Yue move out of his house. Otherwise, the little saplings would have to sleep with them every day in the future.

Isn't that trying to delay his sexual happiness?

"Huh? What is this?" The little sapling found the lyrics written by Ye Xingbei, and said in a milky voice: "Jianjia is dark and white dew is frost. There is a beautiful woman on the water side. The North Star is very Liang, the gentleman bamboo was born in the north, and over the years, you will always be engraved with your appearance. The North Star is very bright, the gentleman bamboo is born in the north, and at a glance, the night will not be long after you..."

After reading, he flickered his eyes and looked up at Ye Xingbei: "Mom, what is this? There are your and dad's names in it!"

Gu Junzhu's face had a bit of pride that he didn't realize: "This is a new song written by your mother."

"A new song written by my mother?" The little sapling looked at Ye Xingbei with a flat mouth: "Why is there only my father's name in my mother's new song, and no Xiaoshu's name?"

Gu Junzhu: "..."

Ye Xingbei: "Uh...this..."

"Because the little tree is too small," Gu Junzhu took the little sapling from Ye Xingbei's arms to him, and said with a serious face: "The little tree is so smart, you should know, |Adults should be more protected. It is not easy to let outsiders know the names and appearances of children. Many people will hear mother's songs. In order to protect the little tree, my mother did not write the name of the little tree, and waited for the little tree to grow up. Now, Mom will write the name of the little tree in it."

"Oh, so that's how it is!" The little sapling was happy, and leaned over to kiss Ye Xingbei: "I knew that my mother was the best for me!"

Ye Xingbei: "..."

Gu Wuye, will your conscience really not hurt when you fool the child like this?

Gu Junzhu said that the little guy will not hurt his conscience if he destroys his sexual well-being tonight, so let's just be with each other.

It was late to return to the villa. The three of them took a bath and lay on the bed.

Sleeping between mom and dad again, the little sapling was very happy, hugged Gu Junzhu and Ye Xingbei, kissed each other a few times, rolled around on the bed, and fell asleep sweetly.

He didn't know, but soon after he fell asleep, Gu Junzhu was carried away from the middle.

Ye Xingbei pressed against his chest and warned him: "Xiaoshu is here, you don't want to do anything."

"Well, I don't do anything," Gu Junzhu took her into his arms, "I'll talk to you.

"Okay," Ye Xingbei looked up at him: "What did you say?"

Gu Junzhu said: "I would like to ask you, who will sing the new song?"

Ye Xingbei played with his fingers, looked up at him and said, "I was about to tell you, I set up a studio, and I will definitely sign my own singer. I want to sign the boy from the Blue Moon Bar in Fengcheng. Come down and let him sing this song, his voice is excellent, he is a piece of rough jade, and he will be a big hit in the future.”

As long as she thinks that she can hold a new generation of red song kings with her own hands, she is so excited.

"You can sign the boy," Gu Junzhu said, "but he can't sing the song, I hope you can sing it yourself."