You Will Be Mine!

"If it's so easy for a godmother to fall in love with other men, she won't have to go after you in her thirties!" Xiaoyou really thinks godfather is too pitiful.

His IQ has been squeezed into the path of program research. Then, there is no extra IQ for him to live, love.

"They had a good time together, that man, call her sonny."

Yes, sang'er is such a close relative that only those who are really familiar with each other. Otherwise, Zhang sang would not allow anyone to call him so intimate.

And, that man, he looks really good.

He's very handsome, and he looks, talks, behaves, and is funny.

"I'll go and have a look." Xiaoyou looks at Godfather. It's really a headache.

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Xiaoyou walked into the bar and saw that Ganma was mixing wine with a man. There were many empty glasses on their table top.

Cocktail glass, beer glass

What's more, it seems that I'm a little drunk?

Godfather is also true! No matter what the Ganma said, he should still guard the godmother!

Even if the godmother really has other men, it is not allowed to rob!

But the muscle man in front of me, looks like No, it's bad!

It's better for the little man than his father.

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Xiaoyou brewed a little, and then flew towards the Ganma.

In the past half a year, the small body that is being raised has been mended and slender. The calf ran past and hugged Zhang sang. The soft voice was very excited: "Mom Mom, I can find you

Zhang Liang took a look at the child and muttered in his heart.

How old are these kids?

Originally, he supported her to break up with her boyfriend, but when he saw the child, he had another thought in his heart.

Child, it's innocent.

"Xiaoyou, why are you here?" Zhang sang has been slightly drunk, heard Xiaoyou call his mother, but did not respond, just affectionately held Xiaoyou in his arms and said with a smile.

"I heard Dad say that you ran out to drink, and I was really worried, so I came." Xiaoyou blinked and said seriously.

"Dad dad? How does the boss know? Then your mother also knows... " As soon as Zhang sang heard of his father, he was immediately dumbfounded. He squinted his eyes slightly. He held the fragrant soft little you in his arms and asked at the same time.

Er

Zhang Liang felt that the meaning of this sentence was very rich, and he was a little confused.

Xiaoyou hears the words of Ganma, and her black eyes turn.

This is a small problem, it's hard for him!

On the small face, a face muddled, blinked the big black bright eyes: "Mom, are you drunk? What are you talking about? I don't understand. You are not my mother. Besides, although you always hope that dad has some success and start his own company as a big boss earlier, he is not a big boss yet... "

"Xiaoyou, what are you talking about?" Zhang Sang was drunk, and his mind was not enough. He was surrounded by Xiaoyou and didn't respond for half a day.

"Mom, let's go home. Although dad has no future and is not good, he loves you. If you run out to drink, you don't know how sad he is!" Xiaoyou, who is your uncle? Do you know my mother very well