Defrosting The Cold Young Master - Chapter 668
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Chapter 668: Chapter 671: Oh My, My Eldest Darling
A few minutes later, the lights came back on.
Gu Junzhu didn’t say a word, and Ye Xingbei also held her tongue.
Xiao Shumiao was clinging to Gu Junzhu’s neck, behaving obediently, not making a peep.
A few minutes later, the lights went out again.
Ye Xingbei felt as if her heart was pounding like a drum.
What was going on?
When the lights came back on again, Gu Junzhu finally spoke: “That’s good.”
He was holding Xiao Shumiao and opened the partition door to walk outside.
In the room outside, Gu Chi, who was wearing Gu Junzhu’s clothes and lying on the table, stood up and saluted: “Young Master, Young Madam.”
Ye Xingbei looked at Gu Junzhu and then at Gu Chi, puzzled: “What are you guys up to?”
“Outsmarting them!” Gu Junzhu, holding Xiao Shumiao, walked out with a smile: “Let’s go, I’ll take you to watch a good show.”
“Okay, okay!” Xiao Shumiao was so excited that his eyes were gleaming and he kept clapping his little hands.
Ye Xingbei followed them in confusion, got in the car, and drove off.
The car sped all the way.
Ye Xingbei thought the road looked familiar: “We’ve been here… this is the way to Ye Weikang’s suburban villa, isn’t it?”
“Yes,” said Gu Junzhu,” the occupancy rate here is very low, very few people, it’s the best place for villainous deeds.”
Ye Xingbei asked, “what happened during the power outage?”
Gu Junzhu intentionally showed a profound smile,” Guess.”
Ye Xingbei gave him a twist, acting coquettishly: “If I could guess it, would I still need to ask you?”
Gu Junzhu pinched her face, “Darling, can you now admit that there is a huge gap in IQ between us?”
Ye Xingbei huffed, tilted her chin proudly, “I’m a normal person, of course I can’t compare with your coal-hearted self!”
Xiao Shumiao was confused and blinked his big eyes: “Mommy, what does ‘coal-hearted’ mean?”
Ye Xingbei was dumbfounded: “This…”
Better not to badmouth the child’s father in front of him, right?
It could damage the father’s upright and authoritative image in the child’s eyes.
Seeing Ye Xingbei not answering, Xiao Shumiao looked to Lingyue for help: “Brother Yue?”
Lingyue pressed his lips together, took out his phone, and pulled up a picture of coal briquettes: “Xiao Shu, look, coal looks like this, all black and full of holes.”
Xiao Shumiao stared at the picture on the phone for a while, and then slapped his tiny hand with a lightbulb moment: “I know! Mommy is saying that Daddy is as crafty and black-hearted as this honeycomb coal!”
“…” Ye Xingbei covered her face.
Just as Gu Junzhu was about to say something to rescue his image in his son’s eyes, a car caught up to them and rolled down the window.
Ye Xingbei was surprised as she also rolled down the window, “Brother Xingchen?”
“Hey, Beibei,” Yu Xingchen smiled and greeted Ye Xingbei, “we meet again.”
“Uncle Xingchen!” Xiao Shumiao poked his head out, excitedly greeting Yu Xingchen.
Yu Xingchen was even more delighted: “Xiao Shu, hello, my little darling! We haven’t seen each other in a while!”
“Uncle Xingchen! It’s been so long!” Meeting a familiar face in the middle of the night was exciting for Xiao Shumiao, as he enthusiastically blew a kiss towards Yu Xingchen.
Yu Xingchen could not contain his joy: “Ah, my Eldest Darling, what does your mother feed you every day? You’ve become even cuter!”