You Are My Rare Passion

Gu Junzhu nodded slightly.

Ye Xingbei asked: "Solved?"

"Well, it's solved," Fu Wenjing smiled helplessly, "I thought it would be interesting to see Qi Jiatong looking down and out like a dog in mourning, but after chatting with her, I suddenly felt that it was also very boring, so I invited the shop The bodyguard here helped me get her off."

"It's okay," Ye Xingbei comforted her, "You adjust for a few days, try to find a life goal, and it will be fine if you find the goal."

"Well," Fu Wenjing nodded: "Beibei, fifth brother, you talk, I'll go back first."

When the husband and wife are together, she will stop making light bulbs.

When she walked away, Ye Xingbei complained: "Jingjing's current state can be described in five words, empty and lonely."

Gu Junzhu hugged her shoulders, "It's fine if you don't feel empty and lonely."

He is not interested in other people's affairs.

"How can I be lonely and cold?" Ye Xingbei pursed his lips and smiled, "You and Xiaoshu have a big stove and a small stove. I'm very warm and not cold at all."

"That's good," Gu Junzhu kissed her, "The big stove will give you a baby to make you warmer."

Ye Xingbei tilted his head to look at him with surprise in his eyes: "Give me another gift?"

"Well," Gu Junzhu took out a box from his pocket, and handed it to Ye Xingbei: "I gave you a gift for the little tree seedling, and I will also give you one. You can't favor one over another."

"You've already favored one over the other, okay? The box you gave your son is so big, but the box you gave me is so small!" Ye Xingbei teased and opened the box.

Inside the box lay a gold bracelet.

Pure gold.

Nothing is tessellated.

Ye Xingbei smiled, and picked up the bracelet: "I've never worn a pure gold bracelet...why does this bracelet look so like...a golden cudgel?"

"Golden cudgel?" The little sapling who was playing on the side ran over and stretched out his hands and feet towards Ye Xingbei: "Mom, I want to see it too!"

Ye Xingbei handed the bracelet to Xiao Shumiao'er.

Xiao Shumiao'er held the bracelet in one hand, took out the photo with the other, and compared the bracelet with the golden cudgel in Sun Dasheng's hand in his photo.

After a while, he exclaimed "Wow": "Mom, it's really a golden cudgel! It's exactly the same! The Great Sage's golden cudgel is straight, and my mother's bracelet is circular!"

Ye Xingbei smiled and said, "Of course it's a circle, otherwise how would you wear it on your wrist?"

"That's great!" The little tree seedling praised happily: "Mom's bracelet is exactly the same as the Great Sage's golden cudgel, so beautiful!...Mom, let me put it on for you!"

He raised his little hand to grab Ye Xingbei's wrist.

"Okay!" Ye Xingbei knelt down and handed his wrist to the little tree seedling.

The little tree seedling carefully broke off the bracelet and put it on her wrist. She turned the bracelet around in her little hand and praised: "It's so beautiful! It's a pity that I'm a boy and I can't wear the bracelet, otherwise I want it too...but my mother wears it. It's the same, I see my mother wearing it, as happy as I wear it myself!"

"Good!" Ye Xingbei smiled and kissed him, stood up, and stretched out the wrist wearing the bracelet to Gu Junzhu's eyes: "Does it look good?"

"Of course it looks good," Gu Junzhu said, "This bracelet is my inspiration. I designed it myself and asked someone to customize it for you. How could it not look good?"

He twirled the bracelet: "Designer's message, after thousands of years of cultivation, the golden cudgel becomes a symbol of protection, helping you to make love with the person you like, and protecting your family and love!"

Ye Xingbei looked up at him, and couldn't help but laugh: "Designer?"

"Yes," Gu Wuye nodded, "It's me!"