You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Luther smiled and stroked Anderson's hair, "I brought it, I brought it. I did not just brought it. I came back late yesterday and didn't show you around. There is a whole computer room on the third floor, in addition to your laptop, there are a dozen other stuff.”

"Wow, a dozen units, a whole central control room! Can't I use them all for networking?" Anderson's eyes were starry and excited, "I want to see it, I want to see it!"

"Eat first!" Joyce frowned, Anderson thought about playing with the computer all day, how did she give birth to such a strange son.

"Okay." Anderson spat out his tongue.

Ivy looked at them suspiciously and did not dare to ask the question. Andres directly called Mr. Warner's father? She wonder if Mr. Warner is Andres’ father, or if Ms. Knowles and Mr. Warner got together and Andres naturally called Mr. Warner dad? Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the ꜰindNʘvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

It was as if Anderson could see Ivy's confusion.

In fact, he also wanted to show off internally, “Ivy, he is my real father. The two of them are actually a legal couple, with a certificate.”

was a little embarrassed and coughed lightly twice to stop Anderson from continuing, "Sit down and eat your breakfast." Luther carried Anderson to the dining

looked at Joyce and then at Luther and had the sense

had a past? As long as it's good now, it's fine. The two of them are a good match, and they have children, so it couldn't be better. "Come on, Andres, I'll give you the porridge.” Ivy diligently served congee

was served to

Ivy finished speaking, she sagely returned to the kitchen to

You go ahead and get busy." Joyce waved

table was full of small dishes, and the abundance was somewhat

asked, "Andres, when did you know about

Luther's face froze.

Internet, mommy, I found out everything about you in the past. It's not a big deal to analyze it again.” Anderson proudly

a black

the son is now powerful, know to check her old, in the future in front of her son, she does not have

about you?" Joyce's eyes hooked up to Luther, but she didn't