Song Xian looked carefully at Jiang Xiaolang's beautiful little face, and the more he looked at it, the more he looked like Ye Bei Xiao.

Why hadn't he noticed it before?

"What do you want to do?" Song Xian asked.

He couldn't imagine what kind of crazy behavior Ye Beixiao would do after learning that he had a son. Besides, Ye Beixiao was now pursuing Jiang Nanxi crazily. Maybe they could be reunited as a family of three.

Song Xian's chest was so depressed that he didn't even want to breathe or think.

Jiang Xiaolang put on a sullen face and said, "Look at his performance!"

Song Xian was impressed by Jiang Xiaolang's composure. He no longer dared to treat him as a five-year-old child and had to talk to him on an equal footing.

He immediately became happy and nodded: "Yes, look at his performance. If he doesn't perform well, just deny it! Anyway, you don't lack a father. Having me as your godfather is enough! Son, I will treat you better!"

"

Jiang Xiaolang raised his eyes and glanced at him, twitching the corner of his mouth, clearly seeing his evil thoughts, but not revealing them.

He asked: "Have you seen the woman I arranged for?"

"I've met him. He's an 18th-level young actor. He's quite good at speaking and acting, but he has an internet celebrity face. He's made it up a bit too much, so he may not be able to convince that person."

Jiang Xiaolang said nonchalantly: "The important thing is that you can perform!"

He still has selfish motives and will not find that man as beautiful as Mommy.

Song Xian said: "You underestimate that person too much. He has high standards, otherwise he would not be single until now."

"I'm quite satisfied with this." Jiang Xiaolang said, at least he didn't create a stepmother for him.

Song Xian: ...He doesn’t even know how to express his feelings.

He said something urgently: "I have always been single. I have never had any girlfriends. I only wrote love letters to your mother."

Jiang Xiaolang looked at him with some surprise, "You want to be my stepfather?"

Song Xian's face instantly turned red and he was extremely embarrassed.

He, a man in his late thirties, was at a loss in front of a five-year-old child.

He chuckled: "I've had this idea since the day I met you."

Okay, he showed his cards, he is the worst secret admirer.

Jiang Xiaolang suddenly smiled and patted his shoulder sympathetically: "Satisfied, it would be great to be my godfather!"

Song Xian:...Is he being openly disliked?

Xu Qiaoqiao, who was sitting next to Jiang Xiaolang, shook her little head, looked at Jiang Xiaolang, and then at Song Xian, with a confused look on her face: "Am I a little fool? Why can't I understand what you are talking about?

"

Jiang Xiaolang looked at her, suddenly smiled, stretched out his hand to touch her head, and said, "Qiao Qiao is good, you have forgotten what you just heard. You can't tell my mommy."

When Xu Qiaoqiao looked at Jiang Xiaolang's smiling face, she was instantly crazy and lost all her soul.

She opened her little mouth and drool was about to flow out.

Jiang Xiaolang quickly took out a tissue, wiped her mouth, and frowned in disgust, "What kind of nymphomaniac are you doing? It's so dirty!"

Xu Qiaoqiao suddenly covered her face with her little hands, twisted her little body, and said in a low voice: "Brother Tianlang, your smile is so beautiful, I'm in love with you!"

Jiang Xiaolang:......

Song Xian:......

Song Xian laughed loudly, stretched out his hand and rubbed Xu Qiaoqiao's little head: "Girl, don't follow your mother to watch idol dramas in the future, you will be stupid!"

Jiang Xiaolang's little face suddenly turned red. He turned his head and looked out the window, the corners of his mouth seemed to be hooked.

Xu Qiaoqiao stretched out her hand to pull him: "Brother Tianlang, don't look outside, you should look at me!"


Chapter completed!