Domineering cute baby: president daddy, you devil!

On the contrary, song Qinbei looked at the cliff in front of him coldly and hummed: "who was it just now, fearless?"

Beat face, beat face, song Qinbei's invincible little eyes are the rhythm of Tang Xins.

He boasted of Haikou, even crying to fill her.

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. After confirming that the safety rope was OK for the last time, Tang Xin moved forward.

“1.2.3。” She silently counted the seconds in her mind. Suddenly, an external force rushed towards her, and the two forces rushed to the bottom.

Both sides of the wind hovering in the ear, crazy pouring into the gap of the clothes, blowing into the inside.

The feeling of weightlessness makes the whole person follow the direction of the wind, like a butterfly with broken wings, messy in the wind.

The pressure in my heart is released instantly at this time, leaving only a sense of satisfaction and impact.

In this kind of floating time, the whole person seems to be a part of nature. Tang Xin turns his head and gets closer and closer to song Qinbei's face.

Two people, like the South Pole and the north pole, attract each other. At the same time, song Qinbei kisses Tang Xin's lip and sucks it gently. He feels short of oxygen for a while. With a hot kiss, it's deadly!

"Song Qinbei, go away." After the kiss, Tang was frightened and pushed him away.

Song Qinbei wants to open his hands and enjoy it.

Tang Xin nodded and let the spring force send her to the peak again and again, and then back to the bottom.

The mood in the heart has not completely subsided, song Qinbei and Tang Xin were sent up.

After loosening the safety belt, Tang Xin was excited and jumped around Song Qinbei's neck.

This kind of subconscious thing makes song Qinbei's body a little stiff. Seeing Tang Xin's lips, he can't help touching them. In his eyes, he says, "just be happy."

He didn't know how tender his eyes were just now.

"Miss, sir. Do you want to buy photos? " A child, holding a remote control, looks at Tang Xin and song Qinbei expectantly.

"How long have you been here?" Tang Xin rubbed the child's head and said softly.

"Just now, I didn't see anything." Say, the child covers his eyes, the corner of the mouth is curved into crescent moon.

It suddenly occurred to Tang Xin that the two babies at home were so lovely. All of a sudden, maternal love overflowed, "what photos do you have here?"

"Just shot, UAV black technology, one hundred and one." Then the child winked mysteriously at Tang Xin and song Qinbei.

Song Qinbei raised his eyebrows and said, "kid, he's good at business."

"Thank you for your love." The child bent over and saluted song Qinbei in a gentlemanly way.

"You are so cute." Tang Xin was amused by the child's loveliness, revealing a row of white teeth.

"Photos, let me see." With that, she took the picture that the child handed over and looked at it carefully.

These photos were taken by song Qinbei when she opened her hands to hold her, and when she posed. The last one was taken by the two of them when they were kissing.

This one must be kept, Tang Xin thought. Selected a few more classic, the rest of the photos to the child.

"That's all, thank you."

The child happily took the photo and was ready to collect money. However, song Qinbei took the lead, took a stack of banknotes from an Zuo's bag and put them in the children's hands. He grabbed Tang Xin's photos and watched them with relish.

"It's my order." Tang Xin glances at Song Qinbei, ready to grab her photo.

"Whoever pays first is his."

Song Qinbei showed no weakness and felt ready to dominate the photos.

Tang Xin was angry and competed with song Qinbei.

"You are very affectionate, sir and miss." The child could not help sighing at the sight of two adults.