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Chapter 1671

Jiang Momo suddenly understood, "If you want to talk about filial piety, our family really has no filial piety, only more filial."

Gu Nuanxi gave a charming look at her sisters, she looked small and playful and cute.

Jiang Momo couldn't help but be moved after seeing it, "Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk, if I were Jiang Chenshao, I would have been hurt by you, and I would never be able to get out of this life."

"Oh no! I forgot my husband, I have to tell him that I won't wait for me if I don't go home to eat tonight. You guys order food first, I'll call my husband."

On the way home from get off work, during the rush hour, the vehicles were congested, and even the business emperor had to be blocked halfway.

There was still a little fat baby lying in the back seat. He hadn't seen his mother for a day. He looked up with a little face unhappy. Mr. Jiang asked, "Go back and buy something for your mother?"

Xiaoshanjun turned his head and looked for the talking father.

At this time, Mr. Jiang's cell phone rang, "Hey, Xiao Nuan, what do you want to eat? I'll go home... Well, okay, have a good meal."

After hanging up the phone, Mr. Jiang was disappointed in his words. He looked back at the little boy looking out the window, "Your mother won't have dinner with us, we are the only one left."

Xiaoshanjun ate his hands and looked for his father, "Bao Dad"

Mr. Jiang didn't want to go back to his home in an instant. "Your godfather is here, go find him."

The vehicle was congested and when he reached the intersection ahead, he called Nangong Zi directly, "Where is it?"

"The sun is coming out to the west, and you actually took the initiative to greet me."

Mr. Jiang: "I will take my son."

"Rongsheng Hotel, old room."

Sure enough, my son is the "pass".

Ten minutes later, Mr. Jiang entered the elevator with his fat baby in one hand. The little guy was hungry and hugged his father's face.

Mr. Jiang is used to it.

After finding Nangong Zi, he stretched out his hand and said, "Son, father hugs."

The little guy with eyes was also very scared when he saw a stranger coming over to steal his face, he immediately hugged his father's neck tightly and cried.

Mr. Jiang hugged the little meat ball that stuck to him and said happily: "My family is timid."

Nangong Zi was shocked! "His father is you, his mother is her. The sons you gave birth to, are you timid?"

Nangong Zi said something that seemed to have all three of them been dissed.

But Mr. Jiang has no evidence.

Later, Xiaoshanjun, who had cried for two times, confirmed that he was "timid".

Two men and a baby boy were sitting in a hotel having a meal.

Nangong Zi: "We make it look like we are homosexual, and our son is adopted by us."

Mr. Jiang held his son on his legs. There was no chair for babies to sit here, so he could only sit on his legs. He would feed his son from time to time.

Nangong Zi said again: "I am the role of father, you are the role of mother, look at how virtuous you feed the children."

Mr. Jiang lowered his eyes, looking at his son with soft eyes, but his words were not gentle. "I don't want to spend Yu Sheng's hospital bed, so I slap myself."

Nangong Zi: "..."

The little guy snatched his father's chopsticks with his hands, opened his mouth and bit the edge of the chopsticks. Nangong Zi hurriedly snatched them out, "Where is your wife?"

“I’m out to play.”

"Oh, I just leave you two and don't want it anymore. I said, why did you come to me with your son?" Nangong Zi said resentfully.

The little guy opened his mouth and had to wait for his father to feed him.

Jiang Chenshao was brave and held a vegetable directly in his son's hand, "Press it and eat it yourself."

He chatted with Nangong Zi, "Have the family matters been handled?"

"No, I can't find the whereabouts of An Kechun. The information room, all the ones that can be destroyed, I changed my seats for the rest."

The little guy ate a few bites of vegetables to satisfy his cravings. He took his own miserable leaves of vegetable and raised his little paws to feed them into his father's mouth.

"Dad doesn't eat, you eat." Mr. Jiang coaxed his son while chatting to Nangong Zi: "Didn't you catch the suspicious person?"

"This matter is complicated, but it is still the thunder laid by Nangong Wei at that time, and it cannot be uprooted."

Jiang Chenshao: "Then what are you doing this time?"

"Gambling with you."

Mr. Jiang: "?"


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