You Are My Rare Passion

Chapter 4692

Gu Junzhu: "

He took people into his arms and was about to say something and then do something. An excited voice suddenly sounded from not far in front of them: "Dad, mom!"

Gu Junzhu: "

His son came at a good time!

He took Ye Xingbei's arm, loosened it a little, and turned to look at it.

The little tree seedling excitedly waved his small arm and ran towards them, "Dad, mom, we have caught all the thieves!"

The little guy's smiling face was like a sunflower in the sun. Gu Junzhu's eyes fell on his smiling face. The slight regret that he missed the opportunity to make love with his wife was immediately swept away.

He loosened Ye Xingbei's body, took Ye Xingbei's hand and greeted the little sapling.

"Dad, mom, my brothers and I have caught all the thieves!" xiaoshumiao rushed into Gu Junzhu's arms, hugged Gu Junzhu's waist and said excitedly: "Dad, there are only six thieves in the city! Fortunately, you found the mystery of the word game. Otherwise, we'll catch all the thieves in the city, not enough ten! Dad, you're great!"

Ye Xingbei: "

Again!

When will her son be mature, steady, quiet and introverted?

How sad!

"All caught?" Gu Jun took his little hand. "How did you catch it?"

"It's the same as the two in front of us," said xiaoshumiao excitedly. "First we found them stealing, and then we rushed up to catch them. We beat them down and caught them by dividing three by five by two!"

The little guy said, waving his little arms and legs, and his face was still full of meaning: "Mom and Dad, really have a good time! It's super fun!"

"It's a pity I can't play again." looking at his son so happy, Gu Wuye was a little sorry.

This game is fun in an unknown.

After knowing the secret, it's no fun to play again.

But

He asked xiaoshumiao, "do you still want to catch thieves? If you haven't had enough, catch those six thieves again tomorrow?"

Although there is no such process in the activity, song Cheng does business. As long as he adds money, it will be no problem.

"Catch it again?" the little tree miao'er tilted his head and thought seriously. After a moment, he shook his head. "No! They are too weak. They are our losers and are not challenging!"

Staff: "..."

Master Wu, do you hear me?

You are despised by a five-year-old child!

However, this is not the fault of martial arts teachers, but these children are too evil and rebellious!

to want to!

"What do you want to do tomorrow?" Gu Jun asked again and again, holding his son's little hand.

"Tomorrow..." the little tree miao'er's white little finger gently clicked his little chin. "I haven't thought about tomorrow, but I think about what I want to do now."

Gu Jun asked one by one, "what do you want to do?"

"Want to go to dinner!" the little tree miao'er tilted his head and looked at Gu Junzhu, his big black eyes shining, "eat a lot of rice, a lot of delicious rice!"

Ye Xingbei: "

This snack!

Gu Jun laughed one by one, leaned over and took the little guy into his arms, and kissed hard: "OK, let's go and have a lot of delicious food!"