Domineering cute baby: president daddy, you devil!

Tang Xin looks at the crowd at the bottom, frowning slightly. These people must leave as soon as possible, or they will attract the police. Even if song Xiaotang doesn't want to appear, it will be difficult.

She pursed her lips and said to the executives, "if so many people don't have a good influence, it will discredit the goddess Chu.

Let them write their names on a long cloth, so that the goddess of Chu can see her mind and demonstrate. "

"It's a good idea." Other executives agreed.

They started to take action, and Tang Xin took advantage of this opportunity to slip into the building and lock the security door with his backhand.

She came to the door of song Xiaotang and patted the door gently. She just waited for a long time, but there was no reply inside.

The furrow in her frown is a little deeper. When the girl sees the battle outside, she won't be short-sighted, will she?

She knocked on the door again. Seeing that there was no movement, she called out softly: "Song Xiaotang? Are you in there? "

"Don't come to me again! I really don't know anything Inside came song Xiaotang's roaring voice.

Tang Xin was shocked and quickly responded: "it's me, Tang Xin."

Inside again for a long time no news, Tang Xin's heart was pulled up and down, no moment of peace.

Just as she was about to knock on the door again, there was only a click, and the door opened from the inside out.

But only a small gap was exposed, and in the middle of it was a pair of frightened eyes like deer.

"Is it really sister Tang Xin?" Song Xiaotang's voice is timid and full of uneasiness.

Tang Xin nodded and said gently, "it's me. You don't have to be afraid any more."

Click, the door is completely opened.

Song Xiaotang ran out, directly rushed to Tang Xin's arms, low sobs no longer bear.

Tang Xin rubbed her long hair and sighed helplessly, "it's OK. Everything will pass."

They return to the house, although song Xiaotang no longer continues to cry, no matter where Tang Xin goes, she will follow.

It's like I'm afraid that if I don't follow one, I'll run away.

Tang Xin knows that this is a typical lack of security, and she doesn't say much. She just accompanies song Xiaotang quietly.

Until, song Xiaotang is willing to open his mouth, "tangxin elder sister, those videos are really not made by me."

"I know." Tang Xin's eyes flashed, otherwise.

She knew that song Xiaotang had nothing to do with it. After all, the hot search on microblog was written by two of her family's treasures.

Originally, he wanted to teach Qiao ChuChu a lesson, but in the end, he failed and harmed song Xiaotang.

Tang Xin felt more or less guilty. In addition, song Xiaotang was very serious in filming, so he naturally took more care of her.

Song Xiaotang doesn't know this, only knows that Tang Xin is one of the few people who believe in her, and the color of moving is even more revealed in words.

"Thank you, tangxin."

Tang Xin smiles, does not care much, but looks at her and asks: "how do you want to solve this incident?"

Song Xiaotang looks a dark, biting the lip, said low: "I will take the initiative to leave, will not give the studio smear."

"I'm not listening to you when I come to see you at such a high risk." Tang Xin's brow is very tight. He looks at her with a serious face.

Song Xiaotang suddenly feels at a loss. She wants to clear the charge for herself, but she is afraid that it will embarrass Tang Xin, so she has to bite her lip and dare not say what she thinks.