Chapter 1868

   Ye Xingbei warned, Wan asked, and after confirming that Ye Xingli had been wary of Wu Wenshi 200%, he put Ye Xingli out of the car.

  If Ye Wuwei and Ye Zhitong weren't there, Ye Xingbei would invite Ye Xing to leave Gu's house.

  With Ye Wuwei and Ye Zhitong, she would not be able to invite her.

  Anyway, I will return to Jiangcheng together tomorrow, and I can see it tomorrow, so I don’t have to give up.

  It was a small sapling, lying by the window of the car, rushing towards Ye Xingli, waving hands and blowing kisses, bidding farewell to each other, as if it would take a long time to see each other.

  The car restarted, and Ye Xingbei hugged the young tree seedling on his lap, "Don’t look, won’t you see my uncle again tomorrow?"

   "Oh," Little Sapling sighed sadly, "How nice if my uncle could live with us?"

Ye Xingbei rubbed his little head: "Girls are going to get married. After a girl gets married, she can't live with her brother. If she wants to live with her husband, your uncle is your mother's brother, so mother now I want to live with my father, not my uncle."

  Little Sapling looked up at her: "Do you have to choose one of the two?"

   Ye Xingbei nodded: "Yes."

  Little Sapling’s eyes flickered: "However, it is said on the Internet that only children do multiple choice questions, and adults need both! Mom, are you not an adult?"

   Ye Xingbei: "...These are two different things."

   "Oh!" Xiao Shumiao'er sighed again: "If only my uncle could live with us!"

  Gu Jun teased him: "If you live with your younger uncle, you cannot live with your father. Do you choose your younger uncle or your father?"

  Little Sapling is unhappy: "Can't you choose both?"

"No!" Gu Jun rubbed his little head: "Son, only you and your mother, we are a family that can always be together, your uncle is an outsider, he can come to our house at most As a guest, there is no way to live with us all the time."

  "And Brother Xiaoyue!" Xiao Shu Miao'er held Ling Yue's hand: "Dad, Brother Xiaoyue is also our family, Brother Xiaoyue will always be with us."

  Gu Jun glanced at Ling Yue one by one, chuckled, "Okay, and your brother Xiaoyue."

  Ling Yue squeezed the small sapling's small hand with his backhand, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and the corners of the slightly raised eyes were slightly bent, revealing a slight smile.

   Ye Xingbei was amazed by his smile at this moment.

  Her son is also beautiful.

  However, her son is a beautiful baby, soft and cute, clean and sunny, crystal-like, people can't help but like it when they see it, and want to hug him.

  The beauty of Ling Yue is a stunning beauty.

  It’s only eight years old. He hasn't fully opened up yet. With a slight smile, there is a kind of grace that makes people unable to look away.

  It is a temperament that cannot be described in words, very mysterious.

  Ye Xingbei once again sympathized with Ling Fangzhou, who had a pitted mind.

  Such a good son, if it were her, she would definitely love it to the bone.

  Ling Fangzhou was lost!

   But having said that, she would like to thank Ling Fangzhou for having a pit in her mind, so that she could pick up such a big "son" for nothing.

Correct.

   is the son.

  In ancient times, disciples and sons were almost the same.

  She has been raised again since she was young, and she feels that when she is raised, it is not much different from her son.

  In such a calculation, she is only 21 years old and has an eight-year-old "son".

  (End of this chapter)