Domineering cute baby: president daddy, you devil!

At this moment, Tang Xin's heart beat violently, almost out of his heart.

What sweet things are fermenting in my heart

She bit the tip of her tongue and pushed him away. "You can't think about it!"

"I won't fall in love with you. Give up." Don't open your face.

"Who do you love if you don't love me?" In the north of the Song Dynasty, Meifeng rose.

"I'll love whoever I want. I won't love you anyway. Don't forget, there are still seven days left, and we'll split up... "

Don't wait for Tang Xin to finish, her head was a pair of big hands to hold, then, what ice cold things again ruthlessly stick on her lips.

"Well!"

Tang Xin's eyes are wide open, and the angry apricot eyes stare at him angrily. He uses both hands and feet to hammer him and kick him.

Asshole!

Always take advantage of her!

The last time I said that she didn't want to touch her, which son of a bitch did it come from!

liar!

The man held her face and asked for it.

Tang Xin's lips are going to break.

Just when she thought she was going to be knocked out by her parents, song Qinbei let her go.

He, the deep eye son tightly lock her, "dare to say such words again, I want you here."

Tang Xin opened his eyes wide and wanted to say something. The words rolled down again.

Shameless man!

promise and then deny in succession!

"I won't believe your lies any more."

"Song Qinbei, you are a big liar. I don't know who said you wouldn't touch me last time."

Tang Xin has no place to spread his anger, so he has to kick the sand.

Some of the fine golden sand splashed on the men's trousers.

He lay back in the armchair. "Did anyone tell you that you were angry and cute?"

"Cute sister!" Tang Xin glared at him.

In the heart at the same time in admonish oneself: Tang Xin, must hold!

It's better for a man like song Qinbei to stay away.

Soon, the dusk was all around, and the setting sun was gradually disappearing, covered with red clouds.

Song Qinbei left this sea area with Tang Xin.

In the evening, song Qinbei took Tang Xin to the never night city of the United States.

There are many bars, clubs, clubs and entertainment facilities here. The hot exotic dance reverberates in every corner.

The surrounding buildings are tropical rain forest style old buildings, showing a simple ancient exotic style.

There is an endless stream of men and women wearing national costumes on the streets.

Tang Xin and song Qinbei walk in the crowd and finally come to a bar.

The United States has the most outstanding brewing technology, many countries' wine is imported from the United States.

And this bar is the originator of brewing technology.

"Their wine is very good. You can try it." Song Qinbei took the seat with Tang Xin.

Poor anzuo had been sent out by song Qinbei for a long time. This time, he came alone with Tang Xin.

"What would you like to drink?" Song Qinbei's eyes fell on Tang Xin.

She was dressed in a pink plaid skirt, with long seaweed like hair shining in the light and hair bands of the same color. She was dressed in the style of Japanese and Korean INS, and looked like an attractive little strawberry.

Song Qinbei's eyes were deep.

"I can drink anything. There should be food here. I'm a little hungry." Tang Xin felt his shriveled belly.

Song Qinbei was about to say something, but suddenly he received a phone call.

It's the old man.

"Wait for me here. I'll go out for a while."

Song Qinbei got up and said, "I'll order what I want."