You Are My Rare Passion

  Chapter 705 Why are you so cute?

  The lollipop is orange-flavored. From Joe's drunk mouth, it has been sweet into his heart.

  He rubbed the head of the little sapling, don’t dismiss those who like it, "Baby, why are you so sweet?"

  The young sapling flashed his eyes, "Cousin, are you wrong? Is it a lollipop sweet?"

   "No," Qiao Zui gave him a kiss, smiled and said, "You are much sweeter than a lollipop!"

  Ye Xingbei smiled and rubbed his blindfolded son, and asked Qiao Zui: "Where are Xiaomi and Jinse?"

   "I went out after breakfast," Qiao Zui said, "It's still mysterious, don't let me follow, but don't worry, Auntie, they will definitely come back."

   "What can I worry about," Ye Xingbei smiled at him, "Are you afraid they won't come back?"

   "How is it possible!" Qiao Zui straightened his waist: "With my face, my figure, my temperament, isn't Xiaomi willing to come back?"

   Ye Xingbei chuckled, shook his head and said: "You and your uncle are worthy of being a nephew!"

   Same shame!

  She paused and said apologetically: "Sorry, Xiao Qiao, I originally wanted to accompany Xiaomi and Jinse to dinner in the morning, but unexpectedly, I ignored Xiaomi and Jinse."

   "It's okay, why are you so particular?" Qiao Zui waved his hand nonchalantly: "I listened to my little uncle, little aunt, you did everything right, you did one thing wrong!"

   Ye Xingbei: "Huh? What?"

   "You didn't call me to fight!" Qiao Zui patted his chest, "I like fighting the most. Fighting is my best specialty!"

   Ye Xingbei: "...oh, next time I will remember to call you."

  The young tree seedling tugged Ye Xingbei’s clothes, "Mom."

   Ye Xingbei knelt down to look at him, "What's wrong, baby?"

  Little Sapling frowned and asked her: "Mom, you just went to a fight?"

   Ye Xingbei: "...Uh, no, mom just went to teach a scumbag."

  Little Sapling flickered her eyes in confusion, turned her head and asked Ling Yue: "Brother Xiaoyue, is there any difference between fighting and teaching?"

  Ling Yue thought for a while: "Fighting is to beat each other, and the lesson is that the teacher beat each other unilaterally."

"Oh, this is good, this is good!" Little Sapling slapped his slap happily, looked at Ye Xingbei happily and said, "Mom, you go to teach the scum, you take me with you, I also like unilateral Beat each other!"

   Ye Xingbei: "..."

  Her son is soft and cute, like white and tender buns, how can he have such a hobby?

  Little Sapling continued: "Mom, if you fight, take me with you. I like fighting, too. I'm great now!"

  As he said, he made fist and kick gestures.

   Ye Xingbei: "..."

  When did her soft and cute son become so cruel?

The white and tender little bun tried hard to squeeze her short arms and short legs, which was too cute. He trembled Qiao Zuimeng’s heart and liver, bent over and hugged him into his arms, and kissed him hard: "Little cousin, why are you doing this? Where's Meng? You are so cute! Can you go with your cousin? Cousin raises you."

  "No more," Little Sapling looked at him and said, "I eat a lot. My cousin is physically disabled and it's not easy to be strong. I have healthy limbs and cannot let my disabled cousin support me."

   "..." Qiao Zui seemed to be struck by lightning.

  Disabled and strong...Body and strong...Body and strong...

   Classmate Xiao Qiao burst into tears.

  (End of this chapter)