You Are My Rare Passion

Chapter 293

Ye Xingbei

Although the goods are annoying, the face is too attractive.

A stranger is like a jade.

That beautiful matchless face, set off the eye light of hook people, really want to take a picture of the heart and soul.

Ye Xingbei heart palpitation, spat at him, finishing clothes, red face left the tent.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, the little guy turned and looked at her. Seeing her, he immediately rushed into her arms, put his arms around her body and looked up at her. Suddenly he frowned and worried: "Mom, are you sick? How red you are

Ye Xingbei No, it's too hot. "

"Oh..." The little guy was relieved and looked behind her: "where's dad? Are you awake? "

Gu Junzhu came out of the tent, "wake up."

"Daddy The little guy looks at Gu Junzhu, his eyes shining, grabs Ye Xingbei's hand and drags her to Gu Junzhu. A little hand grabs Gu Junzhu, and a little hand grabs Ye Xingbei and drags them to the direction of the mountain forest, "Mom, don't you mean to pick mountain fruits? Go, go, the tree wants to eat fruit! "

Every day after taking a nap, the little guy will drink water and eat fruit.

Ye Xingbei naturally followed him to the direction of the mountain forest.

There are several kinds of fruit trees in the mountain forest, which are either high or low.

The bodyguards showed their skills one after another and climbed up the tall tree to pick the fruit.

Gu Junzhu is looking forward to in the small sapling's eyes, easily and freehand climb up a tall tree, pick a few fruit, palm grasp the branches, gently swing, just like the great Xia in the ancient martial arts drama, fluttering on the ground, graceful posture, lift heavy as light.

The little guy cheered and jumped, and his palms were all red. He looked at Gu Junzhu admiringly, and his excited face turned red.

His father is really great!

Everything. It's amazing.

The best in the world!

The little guy took all the fruits picked by Gu Jun with his support.

In fact, the wild fruit is not delicious, sour and astringent. The taste is too different from the fruit sold outside.

Otherwise, some people would have raised these wild fruits for sale.

But the child is to eat a fresh, sour face wrinkled into a ball, or Gu Junzhu picked to his fruit, eat clean, ye Xingbei how to persuade are not willing to listen.

In the afternoon, after picking fruits, picking mushrooms, taking photos, and fighting a water fight, the afternoon went away happily.

It's sunset. It's time for them to return.

The little guy took Mom and dad's hand and got into the car. Reluctantly, he looked up at Gu Junzhu and said, "Dad, we'll come again next time."

Gu Jun Chui Mou looked at him with a smile, "OK, come next time."

The little guy was so tired that he didn't sleep at noon. He got on the bus and nestled in Gu Jun's arms and fell asleep.

Gu Chi handed Gu Jun a blanket one by one, and Gu Jun covered it one by one and patted his little ass gently.

The little guy turned over and muttered "Dad". He was so attached that he went to his arms and slept more deeply.

Gu Jun chuckles silently and reaches for his little body.

Ye Xingbei looks at one big and one small, reaches out his hand to help his son tuck in the blanket beside his feet, and his eyes are full of gentle warmth.

Little guy sleeps all the way and wakes up in the center of Beijing.

When he opened his eyes, the little guy mumbled: "Dad, the little tree wants to hush."

Gu Jun asked Gu Chi: "how many minutes can I get to Bangzi's hotel?"