You Are My Rare Passion

He didn't expect that on this small resort island, he would meet the legendary Gu Wuye.

Moreover, he still called Gu Wuye's son... Little thing!

No.

no……

He glanced at the little sapling.

He never heard that Gu Wuye had a son!

How could Gu Wuye have such a big son at such a young age?

He was dumbfounded, and so were his companions.

Song Anyi's companion who had persuaded Song Anyi just now patted his thigh in frustration.

He felt something was wrong.

If he had known earlier, he would have taken a step ahead with the excuse of having a stomachache.

It would be too disrespectful to leave now.

But he really doesn't want to be against Gu Wuye!

He was the first to react, and he took a look at the pale Song Anyi: "Brother Song, quickly apologize to Master Wu!"

He and the Sheng family are distant relatives. He has heard of Gu Junzhu's name and met Gu Junzhu.

But he had never seen Yunjue and Xiaoshumiaoer.

Otherwise, he would have slipped away long ago, and would never have stayed here to die with Song Anyi!

Hearing his companion call out Gu Junzhu's name, Song Anyi no longer had any doubts in his heart.

He didn't know Gu Junzhu, and he had never dealt with the Gu family, but he had heard of Gu Wuye's glorious deeds.

Those who offend Gu Wuye will not end well.

His legs were weak, and he completely lost the arrogance he had when facing Yunjue and Xiao Shumiao, and said tremblingly, "Gu, Gu Wuye... I, I didn't do it on purpose... I didn't know that Young Master was your son... ..."

"Oh?" Gu Junzhu raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "I don't know if it's my son, so I can just swear casually? So, in your eyes, are people classified into different classes? The rich are the upper class. You rich people are inferior people, and inferior people deserve to be bullied by you, scolded by you, kneel on the ground, and lick your shoes with their tongues..."

He tilted his mouth: "According to your logic, I am richer than you, can I scold you at will, can I make you kneel on the ground and lick my shoes?"

Song Anyi's face turned green.

He stammered and said: "No...not... Fifth Master... I, I was drunk, said something wrong, did something wrong, don't be as knowledgeable as me, I know I was wrong, I will apologize to the young master Apologize!"

As he spoke, he bowed deeply to the little tree seedling, "Young master, I'm sorry, I have eyes that don't know Taishan, and I said the wrong thing. For the sake of my drunkenness, don't be as knowledgeable as I am." !"

The little tree seedling snorted, and tilted its head to one side: "People like you are so disgusting! You are so obscene and coquettish, the teacher said, people like you are villains, so be careful!"

Song Anyi's face was blue and white and red, as if the palette had been overturned.

He groaned, unable to speak.

A few of his friends shrank behind him, as quiet as a chicken, and no one dared to speak up, for fear of causing trouble to the upper body.

Some of his friends have heard of Gu Jun's pursuit of fame, and some have not.

They have heard of it, and most of them know that Gu Wuye is not easy to provoke, and they can't afford it, so they hide behind Song Anyi, trying to minimize their presence.

I've never heard of it, but seeing Song Anyi, who is usually domineering and domineering, is so cowardly, he can figure it out with the strands of his hair, the people on the opposite side are not easy to mess with, and no one wants to be the first bird to be shot severely.

Song Anyi stood alone in front of a group of people, with Nie Xiaokui standing beside him with a pale face.

Yun Jue had already walked to Nie Xiaoxiao's side and helped Nie Xiaoxiao up.

He handed Nie Xiaoxiao a wet wipe and asked Nie Xiaoxiao to wipe his face.