Defrosting The Cold Young Master

Seeing her laughing like a scheming fox who got a good deal, Gu Junzhu couldn’t help but reach out and ruffle her hair, “Ye Xiaobei, you’re old enough to not care about your last name. When we go back, let’s change Xiao Shumiao’s name. Xiao Shumiao should be called Gu Yiyang.”

“You’re the one who’s older!” Ye Xingbei slapped him: “You’re several years older than me!”

Gu Junzhu chuckled and held her hand: “Now Xiao Shu is still young and doesn’t understand many things. When he grows up a bit more and asks why all the other children have their father’s surname but he has his mother’s, what will you tell him?”

Ye Xingbei grinned and said: “I’ll tell him that it’s because his father is the son-in-law, and with Brother Youlan and Brother Li as role models, he won’t doubt it.”

Gu Junzhu: “…”

It was as if he didn’t hear Ye Xingbei’s words, and he muttered to himself: “When we go back, I’ll ask Gu Chi to handle it. Xiao Shumiao is still young, and since he doesn’t have things like bank cards, phone numbers, and diplomas yet, it’s much easier to change his family name than for an adult.”

Ye Xingbei smiled and watched him, no longer teasing him.

She could see that Gu Junzhu truly loved Xiao Shumiao.

Since she and Gu Junzhu were legally married, it was logical for Xiao Shumiao to take Gu Junzhu’s surname.

The two were not in a hurry, so they leisurely enjoyed another hour of eating. When Ye Xingbei was so full that she couldn’t eat anything else, she put down her chopsticks, “I can’t eat anymore, we ordered too much, there’s so much leftover, it’s such a waste.”

She thought of the puppies at home: “If only Lu Maomao and others were here, we could take the leftovers home for them.”

Gu Junzhu asked with a smile, “Do you miss home?”

Ye Xingbei thought for a moment and shook her head, “No.”

The Gu family estate was also Gu Junzhu’s property, so living there was very comfortable.

Most importantly, Gu Junzhu, Xiao Shumiao, Lingyue, Xueno, and Yu Nuo—the most important people in her life—all were with her.

Wherever they were, that was her home.

Gu Junzhu ruffled her hair, “Do you want to go anywhere else?”

Ye Xingbei laughed and said: “Let’s not go anywhere else and go home to see our children. We’ve been away for so long, Xiao Shumiao must be getting restless. Anyway, we can go sightseeing tomorrow again.”

“You spoil the children too much,” Gu Junzhu said, “Xiao Shumiao is growing older. You should foster his independence and not let him rely on you too much.”

Ye Xingbei thought for a moment, chuckled and said, “Actually, it’s not him depending on me, it’s me depending on him. If I don’t see him for a while, I miss him terribly.”

Gu Junzhu clicked his tongue: “A child with a mother is a treasure—this saying is truly correct.”

“Hmm,” Ye Xingbei smiled while pursing her lips, “I think so too.”

It was a pity that she was not fortunate enough.

But her Xiao Shumiao could be.

Thinking of her son, she couldn’t help but smile deeper at the corner of her lips.

Looking at the sweet smile on her lips, Gu Junzhu couldn’t resist leaning over and kissing her, biting her lips and saying, “The Ye Family members are really blind. They call you a dog. How could you be a dog? You’re clearly a little fox, the most beautiful kind of little fox…”

“Go away,” Ye Xingbei said, torn between laughter and annoyance, “You have no decency. Who behaves so brazenly in front of others? Aren’t you afraid of making me sad?”

“What’s there to be sad about?” Gu Junzhu spun her around, pinned her against the window sill, and stretched his hand under her clothes, “Just because they call you a dog, does it make you one? Even if the emperors of ancient times declared their words to be gold and their diction to be jade, you have never seen someone turn into a dog just because they were called one.”