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444. Chapter 444 There is a kind of love that does not have to be possessed

Zhao Zimo, the man she had never seen, stood behind her, staring at her, staring at her, and protecting her.

But she has never been seen by women, her blue eyes that are enough to make the world lose their color.

Just like an aurora, passing through the sky, with shock and power that can destroy the world.

It was such a man who fell in love with a woman deeply.

One day, the prosperity is getting old and I still love her so much.

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In the study room.

Two men, one big and one small, sat face to face.

The boy's eyes that were the same as someone, with a dark and cold face that was hard to see clearly, looked at the man opposite him, and there was no baby who was only four years old.

In the originally tender voice, he said dull and sophisticatedly:

"Godfather, let's talk."

The man with a look of expression, his cheeks without warmth were hidden in the shadow of the sun. His invisible expression could feel the cold chill that penetrated into every inch of his skin, a faint layer of loneliness stained with.

The gorgeous dark blue layer that had its cold eyes closed, said lightly:

"Mingming, what do you want to talk about?"

A tender and old voice said:

"You, godfather."

Zhao Zimo looked at Gu Tianming, who had a small face exactly like Ji Zefeng in front of him. His cold contours were soft. The man's big hand gently stroked Mingming's head and curled his lips slightly:

"Mingming, what do you want to say?"

A boy raised his eyebrows and his tone became a little dull and cold:

"Godfather, I once thought about letting you be my daddy and Momo."

The man curled his lips slightly and curled up:

"I'm so glad you'll have that idea."

Zhao Zimo did not coax Mingming like a four-year-old child, and said it very seriously.

"Because, I believe, you love Mommy very much like us."

The boy smiled coolly on his little face.

Their mommy is a woman worthy of love.

"It's a pity that I'm a step late, so there's no way to be your daddy."

Zhao Zimo said lightly, but the whole room was dyed with a layer of lonely color.

Mingming paused slightly and took Zhao Zimo's words:

"Godfather, if everything is solved, will you leave?"

In Gu Tianming's voice, there was uncertainty and the reluctance of a child.

From the moment they were born, they were together, and Zhao Zimo acted as a father, at least, they have been very attentive for the past four years.

It is not easy for a man to do this.

It is even more unimaginable that a man like Zhao Zimo is always looked up to by others and conquered the world forever. Standing at the top of the board, but doing so is even more unimaginable.

They have long regarded men as relatives, and have a different relationship with the innate bloodline of father and son with Ji Zefeng.

Even more profound than the relationship with Ji Zefeng.

Zhao Zimo looked at the handsome little face in front of him, and his black eyes looked straight at him. The dark blue lingered in gorgeousness, as if he was relieved, and said:

"No, I won't leave."

"Really?!"

A boy asked a quick question, revealing the child's nature.

"It's not necessary to have love. It's also a beautiful thing to watch her be happy."
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