Domineering cute baby: president daddy, you devil!

"It's not only my dream, it's my motivation to fight for it every day." Tang Xin turns his head and looks at Mrs. song tightly. Her eyes are bright, even more dazzling than the sun outside the window.

"Mrs. song, I don't know if you have this feeling. When you wake up every day and find that what you want to do is what you love, you will have plenty of energy and be energetic every day."

"You will feel that no matter how hard you work, no matter what you have to pay, you want to go down this road."

Song Qinbei rushed back to see the first, heard the first sentence is like this - she is like the brightest star at night, emitting attractive light, bathed in the sun.

She is still like this, because of her dream of being young forever. At this time, song Qinbei suddenly thought of a sentence: love can be worth a long time.

"Ma."

Hearing the sound, the two women turned their heads at the same time and saw song Qinbei, who came back in a hurry.

Mrs. song snorted coldly: "why, I'm afraid I'll bully her and come back in such a hurry."

Song Qinbei smiles and walks over. Finally, he stands beside Tang Xin and reaches for her hand.

"I know your concerns, Ma." Song Qinbei looked down at Tang Xin with a gentle look, "but the Song family belongs to me. The Song family will not fall down because of a simple gossip."

"As the mainstay of this family, what I want to do is to guard you behind your back, rather than let any one of you be wronged because of a little wind and rain."

He looked at Mrs. song seriously: "it's true for you, and it's true for Tang Xin. If one day Tang Xin's career affects me, it must be because I'm not strong enough to protect her."

Looking at her father's son in front of her, Mrs. song felt proud and sour. But looking at him as a strong supporter, she was more pleased.

And just Tang Xin's words, the expression and the light in her eyes were enough to shake her.

At that moment, she already knew why her son, who has little emotion, would like Tang Xin.

That's a man's bad nature. He always wants to go where there is light, and Tang Xin is the light that attracts him.

At last, without saying anything, Mrs. song nodded to them and went out.

Tang Xin quietly breathed a sigh of relief. When song Qinbei heard this, he couldn't help laughing: "what's the matter, nervous?"

"Nonsense." Tang Xin looked at him and asked him, "how did you come back? Did Xiao Bao tell you?"

"No, it's the housekeeper."

"..." the housekeeper really broke his heart for them.

Tang Xin thinks that if Mrs. song leaves, song Qinbei will go back to work, but after waiting for ten minutes, he still doesn't move. Tang Xin doubts, "don't you have to go back to the company?"

"No, I'll stay at home with you and the children."

Then, this afternoon they spent in cartoons. Tang Xin felt that his mind was full of the pink pig.

No way, who let small glutinous rice like, her two brothers father connived at her, she has no right to resist.

As night falls, Tang Xin is telling stories to the three children lying together in the baby room. Song Qinbei stands at the door and looks at the warm scene. He just feels that his heart is full.

Just then, his cell phone rang.

He walked out of the corridor and said, "what's going on?"

"President, we went along with the man and found that he was connected with Shen Qingwan. The last sum of money in the account was also called by Shen Qingwan through a foreign account."