Domineering cute baby: president daddy, you devil!

Although he closed the car door and took the driver's seat on the other side, she swore that she saw song Qinbei's smile.

Looked up in the rearview mirror, fortunately, the two kids are playing games, did not notice what happened.

market.

"Eh, this brooch is not bad," Tang Xin looked at a dumb gold brooch in the window. "Please show me this one."

It's a maple leaf shaped brooch. It looks simple and low-key. In fact, it's piled up with complex gold wire technology, which is very textural.

Brooch? Song Qinbei frowned. Didn't he want to keep it on his chest? No, how can something so close to the heart be given to others?

He stepped forward, picked up the brooch and looked at it seriously. "Well, it really suits me. Let's wrap it for me."

When the salesgirl saw them coming together, she thought it was for him. She said with a smile, "Sir, you have a good relationship with your wife."

Then he went to the back to install it.

Tang Xin can't stand it any more. He turns around and stares at Song Qinbei. "Song Qinbei, what do you want?"

"What's the matter with me?" There was no expression on Song Qinbei's face, even a little doubt in his eyes.

"After I entered the mall, you said it was suitable for you. Now I've been running all afternoon. I haven't even selected a gift for the big bag and small bag you are carrying!"

Although song Qinbei knew he was wrong, he still said, "who knows that you know me so well and the things you choose are so suitable for me."

"If you don't like Fu Jinnian, don't go to his birthday party. Why do you force yourself to make everyone unhappy?" Tang Xin is a little irritable.

Song Qinbei's eyes also sank down, "I disturb you?"

Tang Xin took a deep breath, turned his head, pressed his temper, "what are you saying? In front of the children.... "

"I like you in front of the children, too!" Song Qinbei suddenly interrupted her.

Tang Xin didn't expect that he would suddenly say so in public. He was a little stunned for a moment.

Song Qinbei was also a little stunned. He didn't expect that he would say such childish words. He was really sorry for his consistent image. He was also a little uncomfortable. He didn't even know where to put his eyes.

"Well, my company has something else to do. I'll go first." Song Qinbei didn't dare to look at Tang Xin's eyes. After dropping such a sentence, he turned and left with big and small bags.

There was a certain sense of escape in that posture.

"Stupid Mommy, daddy is jealous!" Xiao Bao and qian'er sat side by side in the waiting seat of the store, swinging their four short legs, and could not help but remind them.

"How could it be?" Tang Xin instinctively retorts, "he is not."

"Daddy is jealous of Uncle Fu," qian'er and he sing together, "except for Mommy, daddy has never been like this."

"Miss, your brooch is ready."

The salesgirl came out with a beautifully packed brooch and handed the box over with both hands.

Tang Xin settled the account, but he was still worried.

After such a trouble, the brooch must not be sent to Fu Jinnian, but in this case, what is good for Fu Jinnian?

"Mommy, don't worry, there are us! Qian'er and I will help you choose! " Xiaobao patted his chest with confidence.

Qian'er also nodded, "yes, Mommy, my father won't help you. Let's help you."

The little guy has a sweet mouth, which implies that song Qinbei was helping her to wash the white for her father.