Song Xian looked carefully at the beautiful little face of Jiang Xiaolang. The more he looked, the more he looked like the night North owl.
Why didn't he find out before?
"What do you want to do?" Song Xian asked.
He can't imagine what crazy action the night owl will make when he knows he has a son. Besides, yebei owl is now frantically pursuing Jiangnan Xi. Maybe they can have a big reunion with the three of them.
Song Xian's chest is so depressed that he doesn't want to breathe and think.
Jiang Xiaolang stretched a small face and said, "look at his performance!"
Song Xian is impressed by Jiang Xiaolang's composure. He is now afraid to treat him as a five-year-old child. He must have an equal dialogue with him.
He was immediately happy and nodded: "yes, look at his performance. If he doesn't perform well, he will resolutely deny it! Anyway, you don't lack a father. Having me as a godfather is enough! Son, I will treat you better!"
Jiang Xiaolang looked up at him, pulled out the corners of his mouth, and saw through his evil mind, but he didn't break it.
He asked, "did you see the woman I had arranged?"
"Yes, I see. I'm a little actor of the 18th line. I can speak and act very well, but I'm a net red face. It's a little too much and may not convince that person."
Jiang Xiaolang said indifferently, "the important thing is to perform!"
He is still selfish and won't find a man as beautiful as mommy.
Song Xian said, "you underestimate that man too much. His eyes are high, otherwise he won't be single until now."
"I'm quite satisfied with this." Jiang Xiaolang said that at least he didn't give him a stepmother.
Song Xian:... He doesn't know how to express his feelings.
"I've been single, and I haven't made a single girlfriend."
Jiang Xiaolang looked at him in amazement, "do you want to be my stepfather?"
Song Xian instantly blushed and was embarrassed.
As a man in his late thirties, he was at a loss in front of a five-year-old child.
He smiled: "I've had this idea since the day I saw you."
Well, he has a showdown. He is the worst secret lover.
Jiang Xiaolang suddenly smiled and patted him on the shoulder sympathetically: "be satisfied. It's good to be my godfather!"
Song Xian:... Has he been despised naked?
Sitting next to Jiang Xiaolang, Xu Qiaoqiao shook his head, looked at Jiang Xiaolang and Song Xian, and looked confused: "am I a little fool? Why can't I understand what you're talking about?"
Jiang Xiaolang looked at her and suddenly smiled. He reached out and touched her head and said, "Qiao Qiao is good. Forget what you just heard. You can't say it to my mommy."
Xu Qiaoqiao looked at the smiling face of Jiang Xiaolang and was infatuated in an instant. His soul was gone.
Her mouth was open and her saliva was about to flow out.
Jiang Xiaolang quickly took out a paper towel, wiped her mouth and frowned, "what kind of flower mania, it's so dirty!"
Xu Qiaoqiao suddenly covered his face with small hands, pinched his small body and said, "brother Tianlang, you look so good when you smile. I'm in love with you!"
Jiang Xiaolang:
Song Xian:
Don't stretch out your hand to watch the song idol, haha, don't rub your head after you see the song idol
The little face of Jiang Xiaolang suddenly turned red. He turned his head and looked out of the window. The corners of his mouth seemed not to be hooked.
Xu Qiaoqiao stretched out his hand and pulled him: "brother Tianlang, don't look outside, you should look at me!"