Chapter 215: It's wrong to lie!

Chapter 215 It is wrong to lie!

The little guy has a firm will and cannot resist.

The little guy squeezed Ye Xingbei’s neck tightly, his cheek pressed against

Ye Xingbei’s face, and his small body forced Ye Xingbei’s arms to drill into

his arms: “The little tree only needs mother, don’t ** her!”

Yan Jingxue patted his little ** and looked at Ye Xingbei with envy:

"Beibei, I really envy you, how did you raise a child, so caring, I really

want one!"

Ye Xingbei kissed his son on the face and said with a smile: "You are also

old, hurry up and fall in love and get married. If you speed up, you can be a

mother within a year."

"I'm pooh!" Yan Jingxue sipped: "Don't curse me! My lady hasn't had enough

days as a single noble, so I don't want to find a man."

Ye Xingbei shrugged: "If you don't find a man, how can you have a baby? You

can't give birth by yourself."

"Who said that?" Yan Jingxue slipped her lips: "Aren't you just..."

Ye Xingbei interrupted her quickly: "Xiaoxue, is Grandpa Yan better?"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!)

She saw Ling Yue standing beside Ye Xingbei, her eyes lit up, "Beibei, who is

this child? Are you relatives? How handsome!"

The most beautiful little doll she has ever seen is the little sapling.

This child is no less than a small sapling, with beautiful facial features

like a delicately carved jade doll.

Ye Xingbei introduced with a smile: "His name is Ling Yue, he is a good friend

of Xiaoshu, you can call him Xiaoyue."

Ye Xingbei touched Lingyue's head: "Xiaoyue, she is a classmate of Aunt

Beibei, you can call her Aunt Xiaoxue in the future."

Ling Yue looked at Yan Jingxue and said hello politely: "Hello Aunt Xiaoxue."

"Don't!" Yan Jingxue waved her hand vigorously, "Either call it Aunt Xiaoxue

or Sister Xiaoxue, don't call Aunt Xiaoxue! Call me old if you call Aunt

Xiaoxue, I'm only eighteen this year!"

Ye Xing Beibai, "You said you were eighteen last year!"

The young sapling held Ye Xingbei’s neck, twisted her face, and looked at her

seriously: “I said eighteen the year before last! It’s wrong to lie!”

Yan Jingxue: "..."

Ling Yue was considerate to relieve her: "Hello Aunt Xiaoxue."

"Good!" Yan Jingxue touched her body: "Auntie is out in a hurry, and she

didn't bring the meeting ceremony. Turn around, Auntie will make it up for

you."

She touched the little faces of the two little guys one by one, "Go, go home

with auntie, auntie’s house is so delicious, I will give you all!"

The little guy slipped out of Ye Xingbei's arms, holding Ye Xingbei in one

hand and Ling Yue in the other, and walked into the villa with Yan Jingxue

talking and laughing.

Xuenuo carried the gift and followed behind.

Ye Xingbei wanted to have some private conversations with Yan Jingxue, coaxing

Xiao Sapling and Ling Yue to follow Xue Nuo, she walked side by side with Yan

Jingxue, and asked with concern: "How is Grandpa Yan's body?"

"It's much better," Yan Jingxue's smile faded a little: "It's just getting

older...you understand."

Ye Xingbei nodded.

No matter how powerful people are, they cannot escape life, old age, sickness

and death.

Yan Jingxue said: "I plan to stay at home for a while and spend more time with

my grandpa. I am afraid that if I go abroad again, grandpa has something in

case I can't come back. I will regret it forever."

"Well," Ye Xingbei nodded, "I support you."

In this world, nothing is more important than loving your loved ones.

In the days of the elderly, one day or one less, companionship is the greatest

filial piety.

(End of this chapter)