You Are My Rare Passion

   Chapter 297 Little Tree Wants to Hush

   Ye Xingbei: "..."

  Although this guy hates talking thief, that face is too attractive.

  The master of Mo is like jade, and the son is unparalleled.

  The beautiful and impeccable face, set against the curvaceous eyes, really wanted to capture all the hearts and souls of people.

   Ye Xingbei's heart throbbed, and he took a bite, tidyed up his clothes, blushed and left the tent.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, the little guy turned his head and looked at her. When he saw her, he immediately rushed into her arms, put his arms around her, looked up at her, and suddenly frowned, a little worried: "Mom, Are you sick? Your face is so red!"

   Ye Xingbei: "...No, I slept too hot."

   "Oh..." The little guy was relieved, and looked behind her: "Where is Dad? Did you wake up?"

  Gu Jun came out of the tent one by one, "woke up."

"Dad!" The little guy looked at Gu Junzhu, his eyes lightened, and he grabbed Ye Xingbei's hand and dragged her to Gu Junzhu's side, with one hand holding Gu Junzhu and the other holding Ye Xing. North, drag them in the direction of the forest, "Mom, didn't you say that you want to pick shanguoguo? Go quickly, the little tree wants to eat fruit!"

  Every day after a nap, the little guy drinks water and eats fruit.

   Ye Xingbei naturally followed, and followed him towards the mountains and forests.

  There are several kinds of fruit trees in mountain forests, which are tall or short.

  The bodyguards showed their talents one after another, climbing up the tall trees to pick fruits.

Looking forward to the gaze of the young saplings, Gu Jun relaxedly climbed a tall tree, plucked a few fruits, held the branches in his palms, and swung lightly, just like the heroes in the ancient martial arts drama. , Floating like an immortal falling on the ground, with a graceful posture and a light weight.

  The little guy cheered and jumped, his little slap was red, and he looked at Gu Junju with admiration, his excited little face flushed.

  His father is really great!

  Anything, so amazing, amazing.

  The best in the world!

  The little guy ate all the fruits that Gu Jun picked off.

  In fact, wild fruits are not delicious, they are sour and astringent, and their taste is too different from the fruits sold outside.

  Otherwise, someone has raised these wild fruits for sale.

  But the child just eats a fresh, sour little face wrinkled into a ball, or picks the fruit that Gu Jun gave him, and eats it cleanly. Ye Xingbei would not listen to any advice.

  In the afternoon, I picked fruit, picked mushrooms, took photos, and had a water fight. In the afternoon, I happily slipped away.

  Sunset, they should return.

  The little guy took the car by the hands of Mom and Dad. He looked up at Gu Jun reluctantly and said, "Dad, we will come next time."

  Gu Jun looked down at him and smiled, "Okay, come next time."

  The little guy was very tired. He didn't go to bed at noon, so he got into the car and fell asleep in Gu Junzhu's arms.

  Gu Chi handed Gu Jun a small blanket one by one, and Gu Jun helped the little guy to cover it one by one, and patted his little **** lightly.

  The little guy turned over, muttered "Dad", and fell asleep in his arms again, sleeping deeper.

  Gu Jun laughed silently, stretched out his hand to embrace his small body.

  Ye Xingbei looked at the big and the young, and reached out to help his son tuck the blanket at his feet, with gentle warmth in his eyes.

  The little guy slept all the way and woke up after entering the city center of Beijing.

  Opening his eyes, the little guy muttered in a daze, "Dad, the tree will hush."

  Gu Jun asked Gu Chi one by one: "A few minutes to get to Bangzi's hotel?"

  (End of this chapter)