You Are My Rare Passion

Chapter 508

After that, he hung up.

After ye Xingli's phone call, ye Xingbei is in a better mood.

She is not a failure in life. Her two brothers, at least one of them, love her wholeheartedly.

She looked at the time. "Shall we go back? Go back and deal with the following things at hand. The day after tomorrow, I'll go to Y country to find Shi Xiying to settle accounts! "

She clenched her fist, full of vitality: "I want to take rain, let rain personally, put her pain on rain, double back!"

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two days later, Gu Junzhu and ye Xingbei arrived in Y country with two little guys, Qiao Zui, Fang Yao, Xue Nuo, Yu Nuo and a team of bodyguards.

As Gu Junzhu guessed, sapling was very excited when he learned that he could travel with his parents.

He grew up in Y country. After arriving in Y country, he sat in the car, took Ling Yue by the hand and happily introduced the scenery of Y country to Ling Yue.

Ye Xingbei asked Gu Junzhu, "do we stay in a hotel?"

She certainly won't go back to Ye's house.

She doesn't want to see ye Xinglan yet.

"No," said Gu Junzhu, "I have a manor here."

Ye Xingbei What? "

"lavender manor, a cosmetics company under Gu's banner, planting lavender to provide raw materials for cosmetics such as perfume," Gu Jun tick lips: "now is the season of lavender bloom, we are lucky."

Ye Xingbei

She doesn't envy, she doesn't envy, she doesn't envy at all.

If she takes out all her savings, she can buy one!

More than an hour later, the car drove into a beautiful manor.

The sapling exclaimed: "Wow, how beautiful! Brother Xiaoyue, look, look, lavender field! Is it like a sea of flowers

Ling Yue nodded seriously: "yes, it's beautiful."

Lilac flowers, swaying with the wind, like waves, rolling.

Elegant fragrance, separated so far on the floating in the nose.

Qingyuan mild fragrance, not like the general fragrant flowers, thick as if to smoke people down, but a kind of distant cold fragrance, such as the light moonlight after autumn, giving people a quiet feeling.

He looked out of the window, ye Xingbei's eyes fell on his left face.

A long scar fell from the delicate and flawless left face of the little golden boy, who was originally carved with powder and jade.

Although the best medicine has been used, it still doesn't help.

It's like an extremely beautiful painting. It's a pity that it was redrawn by a thick ink.

Ye Xingbei consulted a plastic surgeon, and after several scar removal operations, the shallower scars will disappear. The most serious part of the corner of the eye is that it is difficult to recover because a piece of meat has been cut off.

The doctor also didn't say that it would be better, but ye Xingbei's look at the doctor showed that he certainly didn't have much hope.

Every time I see that scar, ye Xingbei's heart will twitch with pain.

Ling Yue didn't care, as if the scar didn't grow on his face.

He behaved so free and easy that ye Xingbei could only pretend nothing happened.

If the scar doesn't get better, I don't know if the child can be as indifferent as he is now when he grows up.

After all, there are too few people in the world who don't care about their looks.

She was just thinking about it when the car stopped.

Several people get out of the car and the housekeeper greets them.

Ye Xingbei soon enjoyed the considerate care no less than Jiangcheng gujia villa and Jingcheng gujia villa.

After taking a bath, changing clothes and eating something, Gu Jun said to Ye Xingbei, "let's go. I'll take you to see something."