You Are My Rare Passion

Chapter 215: It's wrong to lie!

  Chapter 215 It is wrong to lie!

  The little guy has a firm will and cannot resist.

  The little guy squeezed Ye Xingbei’s neck tightly, his cheek pressed against Ye Xingbei’s face, and his small body forced Ye Xingbei’s arms to drill into his arms: “The little tree only needs mother, don’t **** her!”

  Yan Jingxue patted his little **** and looked at Ye Xingbei with envy: "Beibei, I really envy you, how did you raise a child, so caring, I really want one!"

  Ye Xingbei kissed his son on the face and said with a smile: "You are also old, hurry up and fall in love and get married. If you speed up, you can be a mother within a year."

  "I'm pooh!" Yan Jingxue sipped: "Don't curse me! My lady hasn't had enough days as a single noble, so I don't want to find a man."

   Ye Xingbei shrugged: "If you don't find a man, how can you have a baby? You can't give birth by yourself."

   "Who said that?" Yan Jingxue slipped her lips: "Aren't you just..."

   Ye Xingbei interrupted her quickly: "Xiaoxue, is Grandpa Yan better?"

   "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!)

  She saw Ling Yue standing beside Ye Xingbei, her eyes lit up, "Beibei, who is this child? Are you relatives? How handsome!"

  The most beautiful little doll she has ever seen is the little sapling.

  This child is no less than a small sapling, with beautiful facial features like a delicately carved jade doll.

  Ye Xingbei introduced with a smile: "His name is Ling Yue, he is a good friend of Xiaoshu, you can call him Xiaoyue."

   Ye Xingbei touched Lingyue's head: "Xiaoyue, she is a classmate of Aunt Beibei, you can call her Aunt Xiaoxue in the future."

  Ling Yue looked at Yan Jingxue and said hello politely: "Hello Aunt Xiaoxue."

   "Don't!" Yan Jingxue waved her hand vigorously, "Either call it Aunt Xiaoxue or Sister Xiaoxue, don't call Aunt Xiaoxue! Call me old if you call Aunt Xiaoxue, I'm only eighteen this year!"

   Ye Xing Beibai, "You said you were eighteen last year!"

  The young sapling held Ye Xingbei’s neck, twisted her face, and looked at her seriously: “I said eighteen the year before last! It’s wrong to lie!”

   Yan Jingxue: "..."

  Ling Yue was considerate to relieve her: "Hello Aunt Xiaoxue."

   "Good!" Yan Jingxue touched her body: "Auntie is out in a hurry, and she didn't bring the meeting ceremony. Turn around, Auntie will make it up for you."

  She touched the little faces of the two little guys one by one, "Go, go home with auntie, auntie’s house is so delicious, I will give you all!"

  The little guy slipped out of Ye Xingbei's arms, holding Ye Xingbei in one hand and Ling Yue in the other, and walked into the villa with Yan Jingxue talking and laughing.

  Xuenuo carried the gift and followed behind.

  Ye Xingbei wanted to have some private conversations with Yan Jingxue, coaxing Xiao Sapling and Ling Yue to follow Xue Nuo, she walked side by side with Yan Jingxue, and asked with concern: "How is Grandpa Yan's body?"

   "It's much better," Yan Jingxue's smile faded a little: "It's just getting older...you understand."

   Ye Xingbei nodded.

  No matter how powerful people are, they cannot escape life, old age, sickness and death.

  Yan Jingxue said: "I plan to stay at home for a while and spend more time with my grandpa. I am afraid that if I go abroad again, grandpa has something in case I can't come back. I will regret it forever."

   "Well," Ye Xingbei nodded, "I support you."

  In this world, nothing is more important than loving your loved ones.

  In the days of the elderly, one day or one less, companionship is the greatest filial piety.

  (End of this chapter)

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