You Are My Rare Passion

He clicked his tongue, "Song Yunshan's husband's taste is also weird. He empathizes with others, and he empathizes with young and beautiful girls, but he empathizes with a middle-aged woman with a daughter..."

Ye Xingbei: "...a middle-aged woman? How old is that young lady?"

"I don't know," Gu Junzhu said, "However, since Xiaosan'er's daughter can fall in love with Song Yunshan's son, why should she be in her twenties? My daughter is in her twenties, so how can Xiaosan'er not be able to fall in love this year?" You must be in your forties, right?"

He couldn't help but clicked his tongue again, "Everyone is looking for a girl in her twenties. Song Yunshan's husband has a very strange taste. After tossing and transferring property for so long, he found a middle-aged man in his forties. Women, what do you think he is trying to do?"

"You're wrong," Ye Xingbei yelled at him, "What's wrong with middle-aged women? Now there are plenty of attractive middle-aged women! And, let me correct you, those in their forties are called youth, not middle-aged, okay?"

She stretched out a finger and poked Gu Junzhu's chest hard, "Don't forget, your wife will be a middle-aged woman in your mouth in more than ten years! Who can not be old? As long as you are young and live It's wonderful, there is no difference between forty-eight and eighteen or twenty-eight!"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Thinking of the saying that age is a woman's deathbed, Gu Wuye compromised very hopelessly, "My wife is absolutely right! As far as my wife is concerned, let alone forty-eight years old, even fifty-eight years old At the age of sixty-eight, she must be extremely beautiful!"

Ye Xingbei: "..."

Gu Wuye's mouth is so simple.

More and more glib.

Less and less noble temperament!

Fortunately, Gu Wuye was still cold and noble when he was outside.

Otherwise, Gu Wuye's image in her mind would be completely disillusioned!

"I'm telling you seriously, I didn't tease you!" She held Gu Junzhu's hand: "In our entertainment industry, there are really many immortal goddesses! As long as fitness, diet, health preservation, fashion, all these can be achieved , even if she is sixty-eight or seventy-eight years old, she is still a great beauty with both beauty and temperament!"

"Well, I believe it!" Gu Junzhu restrained his joking expression, lowered his head and kissed Ye Xingbei's hand, "I believe that no matter what time my wife is, she will be a beauty with both beauty and temperament!"

He suddenly put away his unscrupulous expression, and stared at her with doting and affectionate eyes.

With such a handsome face coupled with such affectionate gaze, Ye Xingbei couldn't resist immediately, his heart beat faster and his cheeks became hot.

Seeing her gradually turning red face, Gu Junzhu chuckled, leaned over and kissed her lips, "wife..."

Ye Xingbei's head immediately became confused.

"Wife..." Gu Junzhu whispered softly, stroking her stomach habitually.

"Don't look..." Ye Xingbei said shyly, "Now..."

She didn't finish speaking, but Gu Junzhu knew what she was worried about: "My wife... haven't you heard of it? A woman during pregnancy is the most beautiful time for a woman! The whole body is shining with holy light, so beautiful Can't take my eyes off..."

His voice was very low, like a gorgeous cello, piercing into Ye Xingbei's ears with magnetic gentleness.

Ye Xingbei's whole body went limp, he closed his eyes, and put his arms around his neck.

"Good..." Gu Junzhu kissed her, leaned into her ear, and whispered: "My wife... I love you..."