Seeing that he didn't speak, song Qinbei thought he was still angry. He took a deep breath and said in a soft voice, "Dad is not good. Dad will try to find time to accompany you. So, how about going home with dad?"

Tang Xiaobao looked at the strange uncle in front of him strangely, "do you recognize the wrong person? I don't have a dad. "

Song Qinbei thought that he was saying angry words, and his eyes were full of guilt. "Qian'er, it's my father who is wrong, but I'm also for you. I hope to cultivate you into a qualified successor of the plutocrats. Can you understand my father's pains?"

Ah?

Tang Xiaobao just scratched his head when he heard this. He really recognized the wrong person!

Uncle Shuai's qian'er is his son.

And Shuai uncle recognized him as his son!

wait! Mommy once said that he has a twin brother. Is qian'er?

If qian'er is his brother, the handsome uncle is his Baba!

Is there such a coincidence in this world?

Tang Xiaobao tried to sort out the complicated relationship.

Seeing the confused look of the child pulling his hair, song Qin went north and picked up Tang Xiaobao: "well, don't be angry, dad will take you home."

Tang Xiaobao suddenly rose to the air and subconsciously hugged song Qinbei's neck, a feeling that he had never felt before.

God, uncle Shuai is so tall and handsome!

Is this the feeling of being taken care of by dad?

He was held in his arms by a man's strong arm and looked around at the scene. It was like sitting on a Ferris wheel.

It's great to have a dad!

His son qian'er is really happy.

Tang Xiaobao originally wanted to tell him about the wrong person, because a little selfish, stuck in the throat.

Feeling Tang Bao's uneasiness, song Qinbei took a look and saw that his face was correct and his lips were deep. Qian'er seemed to be frightened.

Dare to scare my child, dead woman, you wait, I will not let you go!

——

Song Qinbei came to the villa with Tang Xiaobao all the way.

"Qian'er, if you are hungry, have something to eat."

Song Qinbei snapped his fingers.

Soon, more than a dozen servants came to the room one by one with the pure gold plates with the lids on, and put them on the table one by one.

Soon, the lid was opened, and many exquisite cakes were placed in front of Tang Xiaobao.

There are so many cakes. They look very delicate and small. He must like to eat them.

"Qian'er, this is made to order by the new Michelin chef. Is it OK to taste it?"

Tang Xiaobao picked up an exquisite crisp rice cake and studied its ingredients and materials.

Next time he can make such cakes for mama.

"Qian'er, don't you like it?"

Song Qinbei twisted his eyebrows. Isn't qian'er always fond of this kind of sweet food?

Tang Xiaobao felt his belly and said with a dry smile, "I'm not hungry now."

But the last thing he likes is sweets.

She likes it a lot.

It seems that the taste of qian'er and ma'ma is quite similar.

Tang Xiaobao felt sour in his heart.

Seeing that he didn't eat, song Qinbei thought he was still angry with himself because of the dog. He sighed, "I've sent someone to take the dog to your grandmother's house."

"As long as you are obedient and study hard, I can allow you to play with it for half a day every Sunday."

Tang Xiaobao opened his eyes wide.

He hates dogs the most!

It's hairy and it looks stupid.

Does qian'er like to play with dogs?

What a naive child.

Tang Xiaobao was afraid that he would see his abnormality, so he scratched his head, "OK... Thank you Baba."

He said the last two words carefully and quietly.

This is the first time in five years that he called the word Baba.

Song Qinbei was satisfied. "Then you can have some snacks and do your homework later, you know?"

"Well!" Xiao Bao nodded.

This handsome uncle's voice is so gentle. If only he were his Baba

After Song Qinbei left, Tang Xiaobao stayed in Song qianze's room for a while and walked around.

The decoration of the room is very simple and bright, decoration atmosphere, the wall also put a beautiful small photo frame.

In the photo, there are sunshine, sand beach, sea and seagulls, as well as a man and a dog.

A little boy and a golden dog were running on the beach, leaving little feet.

And the little boy as like as two peas!

That's qian'er!

No wonder uncle Shuai would admit his mistake. If he didn't see it with his own eyes, he thought the child in the photo was himself!

Originally, there are as like as two peas in the world!

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