You Are My Rare Passion

The lollipop is orange-flavored, and it has been sweet from Joe's mouth to his heart.

He rubbed the little sapling's head, whether he liked it or not, "Baby, why are you so sweet?"

The little sapling blinked, "Cousin, did you say something wrong? Is it sweet lollipop?"

"No," Qiao Zui kissed him, and said with a smile, "You are much sweeter than a lollipop!"

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

"I went out after breakfast," Qiao Zui said, "It's still very secretive, and I'm not allowed to follow, but don't worry, little aunt, they will definitely come back."

"I have nothing to worry about," Ye Xingbei laughed at him, "You're afraid they won't come back, right?"

"How is it possible!" Qiao Zui straightened her waist: "With my face, my figure, and my temperament, is Xiaomi willing not to come back?"

Ye Xingbei let out a chuckle, shook his head and said, "You and your little uncle are worthy of being nephews!"

The same shameless!

She paused and apologized, "I'm sorry, Xiao Qiao, I wanted to accompany Xiaomi and Jinse to have dinner this morning, but unexpectedly, I neglected Xiaomi and Jinse."

"It's okay, why are you so particular about it?" Qiao Zui waved his hands nonchalantly: "I've heard my little uncle say, little aunt, you did everything right, but you did one thing wrong!"

Ye Xingbei: "Huh? What?"

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

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

The little tree seedling tugged at Ye Xingbei's clothes, "Mom."

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

Little Shumiao'er frowned and asked her, "Mom, did you just get into a fight?"

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

The little sapling blinked his eyes in some confusion, and turned to ask Ling Yue: "Brother Xiaoyue, is there any difference between fighting and teaching?"

Ling Yue thought for a while: "A fight is a fight with the other party, and the lesson is that the teacher's wife beats the other party unilaterally."

"Oh, this is good, this is good!" The little sapling happily clapped its hands, looked at Ye Xingbei happily and said, "Mom, you go to teach the scumbag a lesson, you take me with you, I also like one-sided Beat each other!"

Ye Xingbei: "..."

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

The little tree seedling continued: "Mom, if you fight, take me with you. I also like to fight. I'm so good now!"

As he spoke, he also gestured with punches and kicks.

Ye Xingbei: "..."

When did her soft and cute son become so cruel?

The white and tender little bun was so cute with his short arms and short legs that he was trying his best, it made Qiao Zuimeng's heart tremble, and he leaned over and hugged him into his arms and kissed him several times: "Little cousin, why are you so cute?" Where's Meng? It's so cute! You and your cousin go away? Cousin takes care of you."

"I still don't want it anymore," the little sapling looked at him and said, "I eat a lot. It's not easy for my cousin who is physically disabled. I have healthy limbs, so I can't let my disabled cousin support me."

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

The body is strong... the body is strong... the body is strong...

Classmate Xiao Qiao burst into tears.