You Are My Rare Passion

Xie Wenhui's family was kicked out just like that, Ye Xingbei watched dumbfounded.

Thank you, Mr. Xie, for being really... swift and resolute?

The only biological son, he was kicked out as soon as he said he was kicked out, his face was more indifferent than Bingshuang, without any sadness at all.

It's really...

She thought about her little tree.

If she was asked to drive Xiaoshu out of the house, she would cry to death.

Of course, her little tree is generous and cute, so she won't be so selfish and greedy like Xie Wenhui's family, thinking about other people's things.

The Xie Wenhui family was settled, the things her mother left her were returned to their original owners, the matter came to an end, and she missed her son.

She handed the things into Xie Jinfei's hands: "Second brother, please put it away for me first, I'll go and see Xiaoshu."

"Okay," Xie Jinfei happily hugged her: "When I have time later, I'll take you to see the houses that my mother left for you. The location is very good, and the yards of the houses are also very beautiful. You will definitely like it."

"Well," Ye Xingbei smiled at him, "Thank you, Second Brother."

She has money and can make money herself, so she doesn't pay much attention to these external things.

But she could feel Xie Jinfei's joy and joy in helping her get these things back. She couldn't live up to Xie Jinfei's kindness, so she had to happily accept these things.

Seeing her smiling happily, Xie Jinfei immediately felt a sense of accomplishment, his waist straightened, and he felt that he was the best brother in the world.

Gu Junzhu looked at him contemptuously.

Ye Xiaobei's second brother is too stupid, just like his erha from a certain family, both stupid and stupid.

When Ye Xingbei found Xiaosapling and Ling Yue, they were playing football with Xue Nuo and Gu Chi in the yard.

Xue Nuo, Gu Chi and Ling Yue all deliberately sent the ball to the little sapling's feet. The little guy kicked a football and ran after the football with his short legs upside down. The scene was quite joyful.

Ye Xingbei stood aside and watched for a while, then greeted his son: "Xiaoshu, stop playing, sweating."

The little guy was playing happily and hard, with a smile on his face and beads of sweat on his forehead.

When the little guy heard Ye Xingbei call him, he turned his head and looked over, seeing Gu Junzhu and Ye Xingbei, he was so excited: "Dad, Mom!"

Like a pony, he put down the football, turned around and ran towards Gu Junzhu and Ye Xingbei.

Running up to Gu Junzhu, he jumped on Gu Junzhu with all his strength, Gu Junzhu caught him, hugged him into his arms, and kissed his flushed cheek: "Are you tired?"

"Not tired!" The little guy shook his head and giggled happily: "It's fun! Daddy can play too!"

"I'm sweating, I'll play again later. If I sweat a lot, I'll catch a cold easily." Ye Xingbei patted his little butt, feeling a bit apprehensive: "Why are you throwing yourself into Dad's arms? Didn't you see Mom is here too?"

The little guy put his arms around Gu Junzhu's neck, twisted his body, kissed her on the face, and said with a smile: "Xiaoshu is heavy, father is strong, and Xiaoshu is afraid of exhausting mother!"

Ye Xingbei: "..."

Let's just pretend it's true!

She patted the little guy's little butt again, "It's over, let's go back to the house."

Gu Junzhu and Ye Xingbei returned to the living room with their two children.

Seeing that Ye Xingbei had brought the little sapling back, Mr. Xie beckoned the little guy over, and asked the little guy a few questions.

The little guy didn't recognize the stranger, and he spoke clearly and well-organized his answers.

At the age of Mr. Xie and Mrs. Xie, the metropolis especially likes the little cute baby.

The little guy is delicate and cute, soft and cute, and it is difficult to pick such a one in thousands of miles. He cannot like Mr. Xie and Mrs. Xie.