You Are My Rare Passion - Chapter 34
Chapter 34: Wife, Don’t Make A Fuss Anymore
“I remember that we’ve already discussed this question,” Gu Junzhu spoke nonchalantly. “My answer is the same as the last time. Based on your Xiao Shumiao’s high IQ, it’s not certain who will be taking advantage of whom in the future! The old man in our family is a smart person. In a similar fashion to honoring old people as we do our own aged parents, we should care for other people’s children as our own. As long as Xiao Shumiao is outstanding, I don’t mind handing the Gu family over to him. But if he isn’t, even if he were my own biological son, I wouldn’t give the Gu family to him either!”
He raised his lips slightly and in that moment, the radiating confidence on his face could have blinded anyone’s eyes, “I believe that no one can surpass the brilliance of the children that I, Gu Junzhu, educated!”
“…” Ye Xingbei asked very sincerely, “Young Fifth Master Gu, has no one ever told you that modesty is a virtue?”
Gu Junzhu smiled lightly, “Someone has once told me that excessive modesty is arrogance.”
Ye Xingbei, “…”
His eloquence was really too much!
Even the heavens could be ‘bored’ to death just by listening to him!
She twisted her head to look outside the window as she considered Gu Junzhu’s suggestion very seriously.
Gu Junzhu ordered the driver, Gu Chi. “Go to the First Central Elementary School.”
Twisting her head to look at him, Ye Xingbei frowned as she asked, “What are you up to?”
Her Xiao Shu was studying at the First Central Elementary School.
The corner of Gu Junzhu’s mouth slightly curved upwards, “We’re going to fetch our son for lunch and tell him that his dad has already completed his mission. I’ve returned with honor!”
“…” Ye Xingbei gnashed her teeth. “Young Fifth Master Gu. Don’t you think that you know a bit too much? Most people who know far too much don’t have good endings!”
This punk even knew about the lie that she used to deceive Xiao Shu. How well-informed was he?
Gu Junzhu chuckled, “How can this be considered anything? Didn’t Director Ye say before? You have to know yourself and your enemy before you can win every fight!”
Ye Xingbei rolled her eyes, “I said that you have to know yourself and your enemy so that we can divorce without a hitch!”
“Don’t even think about divorce anymore,” Gu Junzhu patted her face. “Thinking of how to coax our son into believing that I’m his biological dad is more realistic!”
Angry, Ye Xingbei smacked the back of his hand with a slap ‘Pa!’. “Behave yourself! Don’t you get fresh with me!”
Ye Xingbei’s face flushed crimson and her round eyes glared at him. That adorable appearance resembled a kitten with raised hackles.
Gu Junzhu felt as if his heart was being tickled. He couldn’t help but stretch his hand out to pull her into his embrace. His thin lips brushed against her forehead several times, “Wife, how can a married couple not be intimate with each other? You must get used to this quickly so that we can create the scene of a reunion between us husband and wife—who have been separated for a long time—in front of Xiao Shumiao. That way, Xiao Shumiao will believe that I’m his biological dad! For Xiao Shumiao’s sake, do your best, wife!”
Ye Xingbei, “…”
Was this punk really the rumored Young Fifth Master of the Gu family—noble, coolly elegant and untouchable—with the nickname “Ten Thousand-Year-Old Iceberg”?
She didn’t believe it!
This punk must be an imposter!
She wrestled with all her strength to struggle out of Gu Junzhu’s embrace.
But Gu Junzhu bound her so tightly that she couldn’t move no matter how much she struggled.
The two of them “behaved intimately” together for a few minutes until the car stopped. Holding back his laughter, Gu Chi’s voice drifted to them from the front, “Young Master, Young Madam, we’ve arrived at First Central Elementary School.”
Ye Xingbei ceased her struggling abruptly and her originally flushed cheeks grew even redder, like they were about to bleed at any moment. “I’m not your Young Madam!”
“Be good! We’ve already gotten our marriage certificate; if you’re not the young madam, then who is the young madam?” Gu Junzhu alighted from the car and bent his body slightly to offer a hand to Ye Xingbei. His smile was full of indulgence. “Wife, don’t make a fuss anymore. It wouldn’t be good if our son sees us and thinks that we’re quarreling!”