Even Ling Yue felt distressed.

She raised her hand and touched Ling Yue's head, and said pity: "Xiao Yue, don't worry about practicing martial arts. There is time in the future, and nothing matters. You can take care of your body first, okay?"

The tenderness and love in her eyes are obvious.

Since my grandmother passed away, no one has looked at him with such a gentle and loving look.

Ling Yue's chest was warm and hot, his nose tip was sore, and his eyes were wet and hot.

He was afraid that he would cry, so he quickly lowered his head, "I know Auntie, I'll listen to you."

"Be good!" Ye Xingbei stood up and patted his head: "Let's go back with my aunt, let's drink some water and eat some fruit."

She touched the back of her son's head again: "Xiaoshu, have you eaten fruit today?"

"Not yet!" The little guy squeezed between Ye Xingbei and Ling Yue, holding Ye Xingbei with one hand and Ling Yue with the other, smiling with his eyebrows and eyes: "Eat with my mother and brother Xiao Yue!"

After pausing, he said again: "Take it to my father in the study!"

Ye Xingbei: “…”

Son, you really can't forget your cheap dad!

Back in the living room, Ye Xingbei peeled the fruit.

The first plate was sent to the study by the little guy.

After a while, Gu Jun held Guopan'er in one hand, and walked out of the study with the little guy in the other hand, and sat down next to Ye Xingbei, "How do you feel? Can you go out tonight?"

Ye Xingbei glanced at him.

I wanted to say no, but I thought that his brothers were innocent.

There was no reason why these innocent people were disappointed because of this bastard. She swallowed the words back to her mouth.

Gu Junzhu looked her up and down a few times and said, "Why don't you forget it, I'll let them get together by themselves, I'll be with you at home."

"No need," Ye Xingbei said coldly: "Anyway, it's okay to take Xiaoshu and Xiaoyue out to relax."

Children like to play and make fun of each other. When they come here, they don’t have to go to school. It’s better to take them around to relax than to be bored at home.

The little guy looked at Gu Junzhu, then Ye Xingbei, and turned his face to ask Gu Junzhu: "Dad, have you made mom angry?"

Gu Junzhu coughed: "No."

"It must be!" The little guy jumped off the sofa, threw himself into his arms, grabbed his shoulder and shook: "Dad, mom is angry, you should say sorry to mom!"

Gu Junzhu: "..."

It's indeed a cheap son!

When it comes to a critical moment, I still look to his mother!

He glanced at Ye Xingbei, grabbed a piece of fruit, and handed it to Ye Xingbei's lips: "Try this, it's sweet."

The little guy snuggled into Gu Junzhu's arms, glittering his eyes, looking forward to Ye Xingbei.

Being stared at by the little guy, Ye Xingbei had no choice but to open his mouth and eat the fruit.

The little guy breathed a sigh of relief, smiled and slapped: "Mom is not angry anymore! Dad is great!"

Ye Xingbei: “…”

What's so great about that bastard?

I really want to throw the table!

Gu Junzhu smiled, took the little guy into his arms, and kissed him.

The little guy was stuttered by his stickles, giggled in itchyness, and rolled into his arms and rubbed: "Dad's beard has grown, he should be shaving!"

Ye Xingbei took a curious look.

No.

White and smooth, without a beard.

Gu Junzhu caught her curious gaze, grabbed her hand and pressed it on his chin, "Yes, it just scratched in the morning and it grew again."

As a man, his beard grows fast, which means he is very manly!

Hearing the pride in his tone, Ye Xingbei twitched.

Is my beard growing fast and proud?
Chapter completed!