Song Qinbei's face was just melting ice and snow, and then he looked at the man who was smiling at him, only nodded slightly.

But it was enough to make Phyllis excited for a long time. "This is your wife. You are a perfect match. Just now your son said that his idol is Godfrey, so I think this child is definitely not simple..."

Balabala, where there is a little bit to see Tang Xin's superior appearance, almost nodded on the spot, Tang Xin sneered in the heart.

After hearing his words, song Qinbei's expression softened. "She's not my wife, I'm trying."

"Go ahead." With that, she left with tangxin in her arms. Deng yue'e saw that he was leaning towards tangxin naturally with an umbrella. There was no rain for tangxin.

Looking at his back, Phyllis was still in a trance. Until Deng yue'e called him back: "just that song Zong, who is it?"

Phyllis looked impatient. "I asked you to watch more financial news. You don't even watch it. It's the president of the Song family. You always know the Song family. There's a powerful song family in China."

"You and your fiancee are classmates. Why don't you tell me?"

At this moment, Deng yue'e was in a trance, implausibly muttering: "how can it be, how can she climb up to such a powerful man..." and the president song just said that he was still working hard, so it was not that he didn't want to marry Tang Xin, but that Tang Xin didn't want to marry him?

But why is Tang Xin!

"What is climbing? Song Zong's fiancee is Sheng Liancheng's daughter, the only child. I just thought she looked familiar. Why didn't I remember?"

Looking at her husband beside her, Deng Yuee falls into self doubt again. She can't imagine that the ordinary schoolgirl would be Sheng Liancheng's daughter, and now she is song Qinbei's fiancee.

Not only that, he became a famous actor and gave birth to two so clever sons.

After so many years, she still can't compare with Tang Xin, and the gap is bigger.

In this regard, just that appearance temperament, family all kinds of top-notch man, and then look at constantly complaining about her husband, Deng Yuee suddenly felt an unprecedented sense of frustration.

On the other hand, Xiaobao is excitedly talking to song Qinbei about what happened today. In the car is the laughter of the whole family.

Tang Xin looks at Song Qinbei, who plays with his children, and remembers that he just said that I am working hard. For some unknown reason, he is so moved that he appears later.

The rain outside the window has become small, sliding in the window, but can not extinguish the flame and palpitation in her heart.

"Ding Ling Ling." The mobile phone suddenly rings. Tang Xin takes it out and finds that it's assistant Xiao Ju's. then he remembers that he forgot to tell her that song Qinbei has come to pick them up.

Little orange was about to cry over there. She was relieved to hear Tang Xin say that she had gone back.

"Sister Tang Xin, sister LAN asked you to go back to the studio tomorrow. I'll pick you up tomorrow."

"Good."

In general, when Ni LAN looks for her, she either needs to ask her about something important or has a new job.

Hung up the phone, the car sounded song Qinbei low and full of magnetic voice - "are you going to the company tomorrow?"

"Well, what's the matter?"

"It's OK. I wanted to take you out to play. I'll go to Hainan on business tomorrow. It's warmer there."

Tang Xin hasn't spoken yet, the eyes of the two little milk bags around him have already rubbed a light, and then blinked and looked at her, eyes full of expectations.

Tang Xin could not help laughing, "I should be able to solve it in the afternoon."

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