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Xiangyang leaned over and touched his big hairy head, and the smile on his face became thicker and thicker.

"Yes, what Dad said is the truth. In the future, when you want to go out to play, you will take dad with you."

The man picked a black magic charm, his deep eyes narrowed slightly, printed the appearance of the two people in his heart, and his temperament became softer and softer.

"In this case, we'll be together. Dousha is very happy these two days."

While talking, bean paste came to Jiang Yuanzhou, holding a man with both hands and shaking his head out of the door.

Looking at the innocent appearance of Dousha, Xiang Yang couldn't bear to break his dream. He nodded slowly: "we should all be good."

This morning's scare made Xiangyang understand a truth. She will never dare to easily resist Jiang Yuanzhou, otherwise she will really pick up bean paste and leave. She must regret it for the rest of her life.

The man frowned slightly and looked at her with a slight sigh of relief.

"But even if my Yang Yang is not good, I can't help but like it."

Remembering that she almost boarded the plane with bean paste to other places, her heart was like being kneaded by a ruthless big hand.

Fortunately, everything has come back, but there is no way to make up for the pain caused. We can only let the years dilute it.

This man always makes a sudden confession, which makes her happy, but it's also uncomfortable. Although she enjoys the time of three people together in her heart, it's thought that these things happened during this period and the existence of Le Yu make her feel uncomfortable.

Jiang Yuanzhou felt that her breath was strong and didn't speak. He pulled her to the playground, as if all the negative emotions had been dissipated.

Xiangyang looked at the pink sky and heard the children's laughter. Her heart slowly opened and her sense of pleasure became heavier and heavier.

"So, now, we can have fun."

The man reached over her shoulder. At this time, Dousha shook off their hands, rushed into the crowd excitedly and ran out quickly.

Looking at the child's appearance, Xiang Yang sighed happily. When it hurt, he put down his hand and stroked his forehead.

"Today we are all here to accompany you. How happy and how to play."

After listening to this sentence, Dousha swallowed his saliva excitedly and almost choked.

"That would be great!" When he spoke, Dousha loosened the two of them again and came to one side of the trinket to watch back and forth.

Xiangyang pursed his mouth and smiled. Yu Guang looked at Jiang Yuanzhou. At this time, he was almost inseparable. Even some people around were looking at him and exclaimed.

Even not far away, I can feel the flower maniac holding up his hands and taking pictures of him all the time, as if I met a star by chance.

Xiangyang raised her lips, but she didn't show her love. After sighing, she moved half a step to the side.

"I came here today mainly to play with bean paste. Don't think too much. I haven't forgiven you yet, and... "

Jiang Yuanzhou raised his lips and held her in his arms with his backhand: "who said that this time he just came to play with bean paste, and I want to make you happy."

It was like a magic trick to put a marshmallow into her hand from behind.

"How did you do it?" Xiangyang's heart, which pretended to be angry, calmed down and couldn't help grasping his wrist.

"You follow me well, and then I'll give it to you." The naughty man pinched her nose and looked at the faint smile on her face, as if covered by excitement.

Dousha turned back and took their hands and ran excitedly in the park. They also cooperated obediently. Looking at the excited figure of the child and the people around him, they just felt that everything was extraordinarily warm. I hope time can freeze at this moment.

Her face was full of expectation, but she still hid her emotions and didn't want to relax at all.

"Are you still angry with me?"

Let the man's warm breath spray on his ears. Xiangyang's face was hot and shook his head slowly.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Yuanzhou hooked his lips and flashed a happy and proud look in his eyes.

"I'm just making trouble with myself." This sentence seemed to be said to himself. He spread a bitter smile to the corners of his mouth and shook his head. He didn't want these painful memories to sweep over.

As long as he is beside him at the moment, isn't that good?

At this time, under the camphor tree, a camera took pictures of the three people and sent them directly to Le Yu.

In the single family villa, Le Yu paced back and forth and looked at the surrounding scenery impatiently. As soon as he remembered that Jiang Yuanzhou had gone to find another woman, he only felt physically and mentally unhappy.

How could she allow the father of steamed stuffed bun to be robbed by other women.

At this time, the steamed stuffed bun had woken up, rubbed his bleary eyes, came to her and hugged her thigh.

"Mommy, why doesn't dad accompany us?"

Steamed stuffed buns are full of expectations. I still remember the rippling smile on their faces when they were together with Jiang Yuanzhou. There are thousands of differences between them.

Yue Yu's heart is full of anger. Although she knew that the origin of steamed stuffed bun was an accident, Jiang Yuanzhou's concern for steamed stuffed bun is too little.

"Do you want dad to be with you all the time?" The corner of Le Yu's mouth slowly lifted up, and there were not too many fluctuations on his face.

All along, she has been thinking of the child. Looking at the tears in the corners of the child's eyes, her face turned completely black.

Steamed stuffed bun nodded slowly, his body was excited and nestled on the sofa: "but I know my father can't accompany me all the time."

After hearing this sentence, Le Yu's face was filled with a sneer, and even his thick makeup could not hide his anger at this time.

"We can't force dad. Maybe he's working hard now. Isn't steamed stuffed bun sensible?"

"No, dad will be willing to accompany you. Because dad has only you. "

The hatred on Le Yu's face became more and more serious, and a trace of killing intention flashed through his deep eyes.

"Well, now go and change into new clothes. Mommy will take you out to play."

While talking, he urged the steamed stuffed bun to return to the bedroom. At this time, Le Yu took out his mobile phone, but didn't want a picture to completely break her psychological defense.

In that photo, a family of three were talking excitedly in their parent-child clothes. She had never seen Jiang Yuanzhou without warning. Now she looks only in front of Xiangyang.

Jiang Yuanzhou's generous palm held the child. The two people smiled excitedly, numb all over, as if an electric current had burned her heart.

"It seems that you really loved me when I was away, even the parent-child costume..."

Before she finished, she slowly closed her eyes. Just now, the steamed stuffed bun's painful face lingered in front of her. Her heart was even clearer. Although she didn't have much feelings for Jiang Yuanzhou, she wanted to come back for the sake of her children, at least Jiang Yuanzhou should come back.

Now looking at the side of Xiangyang with a smile, he held his waist and three people snuggled together, like a family of three.

In this way, they are a family of three, but I don't know how many people will be left after today.

The corners of his mouth smiled bitterly, his fingers trembled gently, and beat back the words on the keyboard.

"Kill him and I'll give you a million."