Domineering cute baby: president daddy, you devil!

Han Shaoli, who was eating melons on one side, said: "I'm sorry, I suddenly remember that my mother told me to go home for dinner. I withdrew first."

He's not going to stay here as a light bulb.

He greased the soles of his feet and ran away quickly.

And Tang Xin also gave birth to the idea of running, but he was held by the man's wrist.

She slightly stepped back, the distance between the two people slightly open, beautiful eyes looked at him suspiciously, "you have a fever?"

As she spoke, she reached out her delicate fingers to touch his forehead to see if he had a fever.

But before the little hand touched the man's forehead, it was held by a pair of big hands.

Song Qinbei's hands are warm and broad, with thin cocoons on the finger belly, not rough, but with a man's unique rough feeling.

Tang Xin just felt that the temperature of that hand ran along her fingertips, ran up her cheek, and burned her white and greasy cheek into a brilliant red glow.

Her eyes don't know where to swing, just look around.

"You... You show some respect!" Don't forget that I was sent by the old man to watch you.

What I said just now is that I didn't hear anything. "

Her surface is cold and light, but her round little earlobe is red like a ripe berry.

See her this appearance, song Qinbei's lip corners unconsciously bent, "it's better to make a bet."

"What?" Tang Xin looks puzzled. What's the matter with this man?

"I bet you'll fall in love with me in ten days and be my woman." Song Qinbei's deep eyes are full of light waves. He looks at the little woman with a muddled face and says something.

Tang Xin doubted that something was wrong with his ears.

Is this guy too confident?

Did Liang Jingru give him courage?

"I said, Mr. Song, I admit that you are excellent, but not all women love you?" Tang Xin tried to make his tone sound more euphemistic, "I think it's better not to be too confident."

"If you win, I can let you get rid of the tasks assigned to you by the old man, give you freedom, and pay you ten times the salary given by the old man, and settle it at one time."

Ten times the salary?

Isn't that tempting?

Tang Xin almost knelt down to call dad.

She was very unpromising swallowing, "are you sure?"

She's going to win this 100 percent, OK?

As long as she doesn't let go, this money is just for her, OK?

"You think I'll lie to you?" Song Qinbei's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

"You said it yourself." Tang Xin took out his cell phone and said, "you say it again. Let's record it as proof. You can't go back on it then."

Song Qinbei

After not many meetings, after recording, Tang Xin almost jumped up in excitement.

It's a good thing that pie falls from the sky.

All of a sudden, it hit her on the head.

It's ten days.

Ten days later, she was not only free, but also had a lot of money.

Then she can go to the private detective to find out the whereabouts of the other baby.

Tang Xin is looking forward to the next ten days.

"In these ten days, you must stay with me and take care of me 24 hours a day." Song Qinbei looked at the excited smiling little woman and said faintly.

She's so sure she'll win?

"... eat and sleep together?" Tang Xin pulled back some sense from her joy. She put her arms around her chest and looked at him warily. "Don't you want to take advantage of these ten days to treat me unfairly?"