Van Gogh: “...”

Can it still be?

The thought in Van Yu’s heart, indifferently asked the voice on his mouth.

Qiao Yuanfei nodded decisively: "Of course, you look at the cold, little six or six married out, Xiaoyang is busy chasing his daughter-in-law, he obviously has two children, none of them are around, his psychological imbalance is appropriate, you are not the same."

“What’s different?”Some of them have not returned to God.

His little princess was also kidnapped, and he was angry.

Wasn’t he just as bad as the cold?

“You are different everywhere!Van Gogh is your son, he and Xiao Ni two feelings are happy, you perfect two children is equivalent to the small nanny also left in the Van family, the son and daughter will always stay with you, you think about it, think about it carefully, do you earn it?"

Joaquin had a reason to analyze it for him.

As you can see, Van Gogh stayed for a few seconds.

He had been immersed in the anger of his little princess who had just been abducted as a child, and completely forgot that Van Gogh was also his son.

Even if there is no blood relationship, it can be named.

In the future, he will marry Vanity, and he will definitely stay in the Vatican family and inherit the Van family business.

Compared with the small six married Tang Qianqi, cheaper Tang Yuansi, Xiao Ni married to Van Van Gogh is equal to self-produced and sold, Vanyu not only did not lose, this life does not have to worry about someone to turn his heart and liver baby.

Baili is not harmful.

As for the relationship between Van Gogh and Van Gogh in the name of the brother and sister, as long as he came forward to persuade the elder Van to lift the adoption of the Vatican, the love between Van Van and Vanny can become just.

“I have earned...”

Vanyu is also a wise man, just because he was too shocked, did not return to God for a while.

At this point, what else can’t be thought of?

"Yes, my son and daughter are mine, I have not suffered, I have not lost, I have earned it!"Van Gogh patted his thighs, laughing happily.

He was happy, and the few people who wanted to understand the knowledge could not laugh.

Tang Yuans kowtoowed to half of the melon seeds, stopped, turned to see the colder.

The eternal face of ink is not very good, and the eyes are silent.

But the two of them are colder than the rest, or better.

How happy the cold just hit Van Yu, how hearty is at this moment.

Tang Yuans abducted his little princess as a daughter-in-law, the little fox is still around the eternal side of Mo, van Yu, not to mention, Xiao Ni is afraid that she will not be able to walk out of the Vatican in this life.

Only him!

The daughter is gone, and the son is raised for the hustle and bustle.

Is there anyone worse than him?

Such a terrible thing, it is really sad to listen to the listener, the smeller tears.

He couldn't laugh...

“Vinque, little girl, what are you doing on your knees?”Get up, your father is not angry."Qiao Yuanfei saw the situation change, busy toward Van Gogh and Vannie wink, suggesting that they take the opportunity to plead.

To say that a pair of children finally had the opportunity to come together, when Qiao Yuanfei insisted on adopting Van Van Van, it really did not think of it.

She was the most shocked and happy one.

Whether she was born or adopted, she was a child.

To be happy and to be able to stay with her is her greatest wish.

Qiao Yuanfei said, Van Gogh took Vanni and walked to Vanyu: "Dad, I'm sorry."

Van Yu crossed them, turned his head to look at the colder, the expression was more and more, and deliberately said: "Finter, or you think for me, should I agree with them together?"