Domineering cute baby: president daddy, you devil!

"It hurts?" Song Qinbei frowned slightly. He pulled the little woman covering her head and pulled her wrist forcefully.

Tang Xin looks up at his little face and doesn't know why.

The next second, the man's hot breath sprayed on her forehead.

It's warm.

It's warm.

In a flash, like bursts of warm current from her forehead, densely spread to her four limbs.

Tang Xin looks at the man who looks attentive and blushes quietly.

Song Qinbei droops his eyes, looks up at a pair of bright eyes, and looks at his woman. Her dark and bright eyes are full of his figure. His eyes are deep, holding the woman's small face, bending down and kissing deeply.

Tang Xin suddenly opened his eyes——

Hot and humid lips, hot body temperature, very aggressive atmosphere——

Her heart seemed to be suddenly across a slight current, like an electric shock

Plop, plop.

The heart is speeding up, and even breathing is disordered.

Half a sound, song Qinbei's dark eyes look at the red face. She is a helpless little woman, breathing heavily, but she smiles lazily: "little fool, can't breathe?"

Tang Xin's face turned red instantly.

She just forgot to breathe!

It's a shame.

Tang Xin pushed him away, glared at him and turned around.

"Go." The man laughs, the slender big hand catches Tang Xin's small hand.

The warm palm wrapped her tightly.

The palm is wet. Tang Xin feels warm all over. She shakes song Qinbei's hand and says, "let me go."

"I won't let it go."

On the contrary, song Qinbei held her more tightly.

"You... Make trouble out of no reason!" Don was so angry that he almost stamped his foot.

This time, the man put her in his arms instead——

Her petite body was tightly wrapped by the man and held in her arms.

Tang Xin

She couldn't shake it off, so she had to let song Qinbei hold her hand and hold her. They walked side by side like conjoined twins.

The warm golden setting sun poured on the earth, making the silhouette of the two very long, with hazy poetic color.

……

"Daddy, when will you be back?"

At this moment, song Qinbei receives a call from "qian'er" (actually Tang Xiaobao).

"Why, miss us?" Song Qinbei laughed when he listened to his son's childish voice.

"Well, I hope daddy and pretty sister will come back soon. Five days have passed

"Well, let's go back today."

"Great! When you come back

After hanging up, song Qinbei said with a smile, "qian'er wants us to go back early."

Listening to song Qinbei's tone, Tang Xin even had the illusion that they were three members of a family.

"Then go back early. It's very lonely for a child to be alone at home without the company of his parents."

"Well, I can see that qian'er likes you very much."

"Hahaha... Maybe I'm more popular with children."

At the end of the journey, song Qin and Tang Xin flew back to Jiangcheng from the United States.

More than an hour's journey, soon to the song villa.

As soon as the car arrived at the manor, a little guy with British style rushed over like a small whirlwind.

Song Qinbei opened the car door, got out of the car, opened his arms, and was about to welcome his son's warm embrace——

But unexpectedly, the little guy went directly over him and jumped to Tang Xin.

Tang hugged him firmly.

"Ma... Beautiful aunt," Xiaobao quickly changed her tongue, watery eyes looking at her: "I miss you so much."