"What's the matter, your eldest grandson is quite smart!" There is hope for his family. He put down the papers in his hand and smiled at his mother.

"What's the matter, your eldest grandson is quite smart!" Po promised him, and the black childlike eyes were fixed on his perfect cheek.

"You're sure you can help Daddy." It's just that her little treasure is up now,

"Okay, baby, you go to work, Mommy won't mess with you."

“Ican，really？” She also seemed to have a place in his heart, and he didn't hate her so much anymore.

Besides, he had never thought about it. His pale face seemed to have a hint of anger. After that, he will have to save his energy.

Tang Xiaoke peeked out of the quilt on time, her two delicate arms stretched out, and then stared at the alarm clock she set.

After that, he will have to save his energy. It's just that as for whether her Xiaobao is up now, the time is a little tight, and she can't make any more fantasies.

It's just that her little treasure is up now,

"Okay, Daddy, since you believe me, then I'll modify it for you, you have to believe that your son must have this ability."

"Come on, Xiao Bao'er, and strive to become a boss like Daddy in a few years. 192.157.199.123,192.157.199.123; 0; pc; 4; Grinding Iron Literature Jingjing has finally grown up, and has grown into what Tianxiao likes. It's just that her little treasure is up now,

"Come on, Xiao Bao'er, and strive to become a boss like Daddy in a few years.

"Yes, I knew these words when I was born." Hey, that kid just knows work, and he doesn't know how to think about his future.

"I'm hanging up, I'm going to pee." The good-looking sword eyebrows were raised upward, and a rare smile appeared on the handsome face.

What she was doing, she really wanted to know. He frowned,

"Mom, what do you say? You want me to be with Jingjing. Tang Xiaoke peeked out of the quilt on time, her two delicate arms stretched out, and then stared at the alarm clock she had set.

192.157.199.123,192.157.199.123; 0; pc; 4; The grinding iron literature Li Tianxiao leaned his back against the quilt, and the soft light from the white crystal chandelier hit his delicate face like a knife, like a halo on a layer of light.

He believed that this task was entrusted to his son, who might surprise him. No, he must stop the two of them from being together.

No, he must stop the two of them from being together. Xiaobao picked it up and read it angrily, looking very serious.

“Ican，really？” He doesn't want to, sure, he is willing to let his own mother and daddy be together, what child in the world doesn't feel sorry for his mother?

Hey, that kid just knows work, and he doesn't know how to think about his future.