You Are My Rare Passion

Mr. Xie's gaze was as cold and sharp as a knife's edge. He didn't dare to object, so he nodded, "I see, Dad, I will obey you in everything. Don't be angry. It will hurt you. Mom has already had an accident. You can't fall down anymore."

As he spoke, his eyes were red.

Mr. Xie sighed helplessly seeing his expression of true feelings.

The son born by himself has to be raised even on his knees.

Otherwise, can I strangle him to death?

never mind.

It's all fate.

It's all life!

He sighed, and said slowly to Xie Yunlin and Xie Jinfei: "You are also tired, eat something and rest early."

Xie Yunlin was polite to him: "It's getting late, grandpa, you and uncle can stay for dinner."

After tossing for so long, it's past dinner time.

"No," Mr. Xie waved his hand: "I still have something to do, you can eat it yourself."

Because of this cheating son, he lost all his old face, and now he has no face to eat with Xie Yunlin and Xie Jinfei.

Xie Yunlin and Xie Jinfei sent Mr. Xie and Xie Wenhui out.

Seeing Mr. Xie and Xie Wenhui leave in the car, Xie Jinfei wiped his forehead and sighed, "It's finally over!"

Ever since Gu Junzhu told them to beware of Zheng Xinyi, they have been in fear, like a knife hanging above their heads, and they don't know when it will fall.

Now, the knife fell and failed to cut them, but Xie Wenhui and Zheng Xinyi suffered a crushing defeat, and they could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

"Thanks to Brother Wu for reminding me." Xie Jinfei was both grateful and admired by Gu Junzhu.

"Well," Xie Yunlin took out his mobile phone: "I'll tell Fifth Brother and Beibei to save them from worrying."

He dialed Ye Xingbei's cell phone.

Ye Xingbei was sitting on the sofa in the living room, watching the little tree seedling sitting on Gu Wuye's lap and acting like a spoiled child.

Her son obviously hadn't seen his father for two days and one night, but it seemed like he hadn't seen him for a long time, clinging to Gu Junzhu's arms like a cat and acting like a spoiled child, even his tone of voice was softer than before.

Ye Xingbei's teeth are sour from looking at the greasy little appearance, but Gu Wuye still eats this way, hugging his son like a big baby, his eyes are sweet Like honey, it cages the young sapling, and he responds to what the young sapling says, with an unbelievably gentle and doting expression.

There is probably no father in this world who loves his son more than Master Gu.

Really tired!

She was looking numb when her cell phone rang.

He touched his phone and looked at it.

It's her big brother.

Put the phone on and put it to your ear: "Brother?"

"Beibei..." Xie Yunlin recounted everything that happened just now in detail: "Tell Fifth Brother, don't worry, Zheng Xinyi divorced our uncle, and she will have nothing to do with our family in the future, and she will not look for her again. We're in trouble."

"It's really good news." Ye Xingbei glanced at Gu Junzhu, very happy: "I will tell Gu Junzhu."

Xiao Shumiao'er put her arms around Gu Junzhu's neck and asked curiously, "Mom, whose phone is it?"

Ye Xingbei said, "Your uncle."

"I want to pick it up, I want to pick it up!" The little tree seedling reached out to Ye Xingbei.

Gu Junzhu immediately reached out and snatched the phone from Ye Xingbei's hand, and stuffed it into Xiao Shumiao'er's hand.

Ye Xingbei: "..."

Gu Wuye... Let's settle the score tonight!

"Uncle!" Xiao Shumiao'er turned on the speakerphone and called softly into the microphone.

"Hey, baby!" Xie Yunlin's voice immediately carried a doting smile.

"Uncle, don't forget, let's go to the countryside to play tomorrow!" The little tree seedling pouted: "Don't let me go tomorrow, if you talk nothing, I won't like you!"

"Okay," Xie Yunlin readily agreed, "Uncle will definitely not miss the appointment tomorrow."

"Then we're going to live in your holiday villa tomorrow night!" The little tree seedling said: "Mom doesn't get up until after nine o'clock, and it's noon when we get to the suburbs. If I come back in the afternoon, I can only play for a while. If I live in the suburbs tomorrow night, I can play for a long time."