Ning Cheng, the pouring rain and the thunder of the window were so upset. Samuel Song, who was driven away from oil and salt, and his father, according to his eyebrows, called the son waiting outside the door. “Come in.”
Exchanged a look with Samuel Song, Gilbert Gong stepped into the room, covered the door, and went to the single sofa in front of his father to sit down.
Gong did not speak and quietly looked at his son. As the son grew up, his eyebrows gradually lengthened. The original cat scorpion turned into a slightly picking phoenix, with a high nose and thin lips, like Fu powder, which is similar to his mother, but more dazzling than his mother. This kind of detached **** is enough to make anyone heart.
It is no wonder that the son attracted Haoran and Wenbo to sink into him, preferring to share with each other and not to leave his son. There are also supporters of the sons in the base. Eight out of ten of them have their own son’s head on their shoulders or back, and the love words of various words are attached to them, which makes people look dizzy.
Thinking of this, Gong’s head began to hurt.
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