Domineering cute baby: president daddy, you devil!

I see. Enjoy your time with Uncle song! Good night, Ma Ma

Good night, baby

Tang Xin turns off the screen and puts the phone aside.

The next second, qian'er turned over and rolled into her arms.

"Pretty sister, would you mind sleeping with qian'er in your arms?" Qian'er blinked a pair of big bright eyes.

"Of course not." Don't bend his lips.

Xiaobaozi has a faint milk flavor, which is very similar to Xiaobao.

I don't know what, this baozi in my arms only met once, but it makes Tang Xin feel like a long goodbye.

At the first sight I saw him, I had an indescribable feeling of intimacy

Tang Xin looked at qian'er with a mask on her small face and wondered, "qian'er, you're going to sleep. Don't you take off the mask?"

Qian'er touched the mask, forced to cover up the guilty, "I'm afraid my germs will infect my beautiful sister and father."

What a clever and sensible child.

Tang Xin's liking for qian'er is on the rise.

At the same time, she can't help thinking about how her child, who was taken away five years ago, is doing now

That child is the pain of her life.

How many times in the dream, she dreamed of the sound of children wailing.

God knows how much she wants to find the child.

Tang Xin looks at the ceiling, his eyes are slightly red.

But qian'er didn't notice Tang Xin's emotion. In Tang Xin's heart, she smelled her faint fragrance, not to mention how satisfied she was.

His other small hand held song Qinbei's big hand. "My father can lean closer to qian'er."

Tang Xin's heart clapped.

no

The next second, song Qinbei came to him

Although qian'er was in her arms, she was still very close to song Qinbei. The air was quiet, and the three breathed one after another.

At first, Tang Xin was very uncomfortable, but later, qian'er fell asleep in her arms. Listening to qian'er's steady breathing, Tang Xin's nervous mood also slowed down a little.

Gradually, she fell asleep.

The next morning.

The morning light falls on this warm bed through the luxurious European curtains.

Tang Xin's eyelashes trembled. She subconsciously stretched out her arm, only to find that her arm seemed to touch the wall of gambling meat.

What's going on?

Tang Xin opened his eyes, but found that at the moment, he was lying in the arms of song Qinbei!

And the man's strong arm, is firmly holding her waist.

She was stunned and raised her eyes, but to the man's smiling eyes.

"Wake up."

His deep, hoarse voice sounded in her ears.

Tang Xin's head is buzzing. She wants to push song Qinbei away in a panic. However, she finds that the man hugs her waist and holds her tightly.

"It's soft."

Song Qinbei spewed some hot air at her ambitiously.

Tang Xin's face flushed and her ears itched. She shuddered like an electric shock!

"Asshole, what are you doing!" Tang Xin is like a cat with fried hair. She stares at him and raises her hand to give him a slap——

Song Qinbei seized the woman's restless wrist, leaned over her, pressed her, and slowly exhaled, "woman, you threw yourself into my arms."

"You're bullshit Tang Xin flushed, "it's clear that you want to do something to me. Let me go!"

No, she was sleeping with qian'er.

Where is Qian Er now?

Tang Xinzheng doubts, but at this time, xiaobaozi qian'er knocks on the door.

The steamed stuffed bun, who had been well groomed and dressed, looked at the scene in the room. He covered his eyes and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't come at the right time."