Domineering cute baby: president daddy, you devil!

Two days later, Tang Xin thought about the meeting, and then knocked on the door of song Qinbei's study.

"Come in, please." Inside, a deep and penetrating voice came from the Northern Song Dynasty.

Tang Xin peeps out a head quietly, facing song Qinbei's smiling eyes. He hooks his fingers to Tang Xin and says, "what's the matter?"

Tang Xin's hand with milk shakes. Just now, she has no backbone. She was touched by song Qinbei's hook finger. Now there is something wrong with her.

Just as she walked slowly by, song Qinbei had already stood up and walked to her side.

He took her hand and took her to the next sofa to sit down.

"I'll... Bring you milk." Tang Xin blinked, trying to earn song Qinbei to hold her hand, because she felt that the wrist was on fire.

But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't open his eyes. When he raised his head, he couldn't react to the burning eyes of the Northern Song Dynasty. His face was enlarged in front of his eyes.

A soft kiss fell to the corner of her mouth, Tang Xin subconsciously closed her eyes, and then, she felt this gradually become more and more intense.

By the end of the day, Tang Xin was already in the arms of song Qinbei.

Song Qinbei, on the other hand, hugged her contentedly and stroked her hair gently. His voice was a little hoarse. "Tell me, besides delivering milk, what's the matter, eh?"

"I just want to ask if you are free the day after tomorrow?"

"Yes."

Tang Xin a little surprised raised his head, he is not very busy, so sure that he is free?

But I heard song Qinbei's voice full of magnetism - "as long as you ask, I'll be free anytime." With that, he lowered his head and put his forehead on Tang Xin's forehead.

Although it's no more intimate than kissing, Tang Xin feels that this action can move her heart more.

"I'll tell Dad, how about going to my meeting the day after tomorrow?"

"Good."

"Take Xiaobao, qianer and xiaonuomi."

"Good."

"You just sit together and give me strength."

"Good."

"No matter what I say, you will say good."

He raised his head and looked at Song Qinbei seriously. He just lowered his head with deep eyes. He whispered back: "I will never refuse you."

At that moment, Tang Xin heard a voice say to her - Tang Xin, you are finished.

In front of such a man who is indifferent to the world but gentle to you, why not be moved? Besides, this man is so excellent.

This night is warm, lingering, tender and touching.

Song Qinbei kisses the person who has been sleeping in his arms, looks at her quiet face and tightens his hand around her waist. At this moment, he feels that the whole world is in his arms.

"Don't be afraid, Tang Xin." He will always be, always protect her, even if the whole world betrays her, he will stand firmly behind her.

On the day of the meeting, everyone dressed up to attend, especially Sheng Liancheng. He knew that he wanted to meet Tang Xin's fans and said that he wanted to make a good impression on them. He wore a suit and tie. I don't know what kind of big man meeting he thought he was serious about.

When fans see the idol they think about day and night and see her enter the arena with song Qinbei, the atmosphere between the two people is not like that they can be interfered by a third person. They have already believed half of it.

Next, Tang Xin explains her relationship with Fu Jinnian. She calls Fu Jinnian "brother." That's her brother, her family, like Sheng Liancheng.