Domineering cute baby: president daddy, you devil!

"Hey, where's your mother? Why are you here alone?" Xiaobao squats down and communicates with the girl in front of her in English.

But the little girl had been staring at his face, big eyes flickering, but did not answer.

Tang Xin circled around and found no one with obvious foreign characteristics, so the little girl was lost? Lost?

"Mom... Is gone." Holding Tang Xin's leg, the little girl finally found her voice, whispered, "Mom, the same, good-looking."

The onlookers couldn't help laughing. She hugged Tang Xin because she thought her mother was as good-looking as Tang Xin.

Tang Xin is also adored. The little girl looks like she is only three or four years old. She has blonde hair, blue eyes, delicate facial features and a mellow face. She should be a half blood baby.

"Baby, you lost your mother, didn't you? Shall we take you to your mother? "

The little girl's big eyes flickered and looked at Tang Xin seriously. It seemed that she was thinking about what she said. After a while, she nodded her head cleverly.

One of the onlookers couldn't help but open his mouth: "well, just now I said that I would take her to my mother, but she didn't agree. A little girl with such a small feeling would know how to look at her face."

There was another round of laughter.

Tang Xin took the little girl with her. During the whole journey, little nuomi was very interested in her. The two little dairy bag users didn't know how to communicate with each other, so they seemed to communicate very well.

Finally, I met a worried blonde just near the exit.

As soon as the doll saw the blonde, she exclaimed, "Mommy!"

Hearing the sound, the blonde turned back, then ran over and hugged the little girl. "Oh, my baby, where have you been? You worried mommy to death."

Tang Xin looks at the blonde beauty close at hand. She always feels a little familiar, but for a moment, she doesn't remember who she is.

On the contrary, she was a blonde. Even though she was wearing a mask and a hat, she was still surprised and cried out: "Tang Xin?"

"Hello, I'm Avril."

Tang Xin just remembered - yes, the blonde in front of her is Avril, an international supermodel. However, she started her own brand a few years ago and has become a new favorite in the fashion world. Many people want to cooperate with her or wear their clothes once.

But at present, there is no such precedent in China. Tang Xin knew her because she had seen it on the Internet, but she didn't know herself.

"Hello, Avril. It's a pleasure to meet you."

"No, no, no, it's my pleasure, and thank you very much for taking care of my daughter." Avril showed great enthusiasm and held Tang Xin's hand tightly, shaking it excitedly.

"I, I'm your fan... I didn't expect to meet you here, er, I..." her Chinese was in a hurry. This is, a young man came in a hurry behind her.

Tang Xin doesn't know this man, but song Qinbei does.

"President Tang."

"Mr. Song, you also accompany your wife and children out."

"Yes, it's a rare weekend off."

"Yes, me too. This is my wife Avril and this is my daughter Amy."

Men and men exchanged greetings, women and women exchanged greetings, and children played with children. Finally, when leaving the aquarium, Tang Xin added Avril's wechat.

She also said excitedly that she would make a suit for her next time. Tang Xin said that she was very flattered.

After going back, Tang Xin thought it would be a long time next time. Unexpectedly, he came a few days later.