Defrosting The Cold Young Master-Chapter 1915 - 1919: Having Money Is Wonderful
"Thatβs impossible!" Ye Xingbei said, "Xiao Shu will be heartbroken." π§πβ―ππππππ°π·π¦π.πΈβ΄π
Gu Junzhu chuckled, "Beibei, let me ask you, have we ever treated Xiao Shu badly because heβs not our biological son?"
Ye Xingbei shook her head, "Of course not."
Gu Junzhu said, "Since we havenβt treated him badly because heβs not our biological son, why do you think Xiao Shu will stop loving and trusting us just because weβre not his biological parents?"
Ye Xingbei opened her mouth but was at a loss for words.
After a while, she nodded, "Alright, maybe youβre right."
"No," Gu Junzhu flicked her cheek lightly, smiling, "Itβs not maybe, Iβm definitely right!"
Ye Xingbei: "..."
Gu Junzhu: "Iβve never been wrong!"
"Yeah, yeah!" Ye Xingbei nodded perfunctorily, "Youβre number one in the world, always right, especially in the thickness of your skin, definitely number one in the world!"
Gu Junzhu laughed quietly, holding her in his arms to lie down, "Stop thinking about it, rest for a while. Your mood really affects your health; you look worn out."
"Okay, Iβll listen to you," Ye Xingbei closed her eyes in his embrace, "Stop thinking, deal with whatever comes, whatever happens, let it happen!"
Gu Junzhu couldnβt help but laugh, "Itβs not that bad, donβt worry, as long as Iβm here, everything youβre worried about is not a problem."
"Okay," Ye Xingbei snuggled her cheek against his chest, closed her eyes, and softly said, "Gu Junzhu..."
Gu Junzhu looked down at her, "Hmm?"
"It would be nice if Xiao Shu were our biological son..." Ye Xingbei murmured, "If Xiao Shu were our son, how happy weβd be?"
"Youβre just twenty-one, already wanting a five-year-old son?" Gu Junzhu patted her, "Borrowing one of your phrases... everythingβs possible in dreams, now sleep!"
Ye Xingbei sighed, "Alright, sleep!"
She gave Gu Junzhu a kiss, closed her eyes, and said no more.
Perhaps exhausted emotionally and physically, she didnβt suffer from insomnia and soon fell asleep.
After waking up, they didnβt plan any other trips; in the afternoon, they wandered around the rear mountain with the two children.
After dinner, the family drank tea and chatted in the living room, going to bed early.
The next day, after breakfast, they headed straight to the first scenic spot they planned the night before.
Ye Wuweiβs health wasnβt suited for travel, but he wanted to spend more time with his nephews and nieces, disregarding Ye Zhitongβs advice, he came along.
They were all busy, each with their own career, rarely gathering together like this; they cherished the moment.
The first spot they chose was Yu Ling Mountain Villa, Jiang Cityβs most famous attraction.
Yu Ling Mountain Villa was built alongside the mountain and river; nearby was Jiang Cityβs largest river, the Yu Ling River.
The villa followed a high-end tourism route with a very high fee, keeping lower and middle-end consumers out.
The scenery was beautiful, with not many tourists, the environment relatively quiet, offering a much better quality of experience than crowded ordinary spots.
Behind Yu Ling Mountain Villa, there were separate two-story small buildings, Xie Yunlin, as the host, reserved three adjacent buildings.
Ye Wuwei, Ye Zhitong, and their family of four took one building.
He and Xie Jinfei took one building.
Gu Junzhu and Ye Xingbei with their family of four took one building.
After checking into the small building, they wandered inside and outside with the two children, Ye Xingbei couldnβt help but sigh: being wealthy is great!
The small building was quaintly beautiful, as if it were a structure from a painting.







