Domineering cute baby: president daddy, you devil!

Tang Xin frowned. She didn't know much about music, so she just listened to it. She summed it up as "in other words, no matter what music, as long as you find that rule, there will be some similarities?"

Gu Heng nodded, "this is the theory."

"Well, you didn't plagiarize, you remember this fact, the rest, no matter what others say, you don't need to think too much."

"Yes

"Next, your work is still the same. Don't look at the comments from the outside world. Do yourself a good job. I'll deal with the rest."

"Yes

Tang Xin couldn't help laughing at Shangjiu's bright eyes, but she didn't show it on her face. She still maintained her high cold appearance.

Back home, Tang Xin catches two kids who are playing games and checks their homework today. Then he says his request.

"Xiaobao, can you make a software that can automatically distinguish the rhythm, that is, the kind that people can see with their eyes whether this song is different from another song?"

Xiaobaowo is in Tang's heart. Hearing this sentence, she climbs out and asks her "Ma Ma, do you mean the recent thing about brother Gu Heng?"

Tang Xin nodded.

His interest in the eyes of the more strong, "Ma Ma, I know, I can do it, when the time comes, you let Gu Cheng brother to give them a good look, they do not need to copy it."

He raised his head with a proud face, "brother Gu Cheng is so powerful that he doesn't need to plagiarize. Hum, it must be those bad guys who wronged brother Gu Cheng."

Gu Cheng called her sister, his son called his brother, this generation how to calculate how chaotic.

Tang Xin helplessly covers his forehead, but now it's not about generations.

Tang Xin grabs Xiaobao and says, "when are you so good with Gu Cheng?"

"Because brother Gu Cheng will play games with us." Xiaobao's face is excited. He has no consciousness that he is still a child and can't indulge in games.

To Tang Xin's questioning eyes, qian'er also nodded.

Tang Xin: "she didn't know that her son was so familiar with the artists of her company that he would play games together.

Gently patted their buttocks, Tang Xin tone with a smile: "you ah, don't always play games, do you know."

"Yes, yes." The two babies nodded cleverly. The meat on their faces was shaking. They were very lovely.

Rua, who is in love with Tang Xin, takes their faces and hugs the little glutinous rice playing with dolls. The four of them are enjoying themselves in the living room.

In the evening, song Qinbei came back and opened the door to see such a lovely scene. His wife was with three children. One stayed by her side, the other made a funny expression, which made everyone laugh. The youngest daughter was in the arms of another brother and kept clapping.

Looking at these pictures, song Qinbei can't help but hook the corner of his mouth and quietly walk over, embracing Tang Xin who is imperceptible.

"Ah Tang Xin was startled.

"Baba!"

"Father is back."

Tang Xin fell into song Qinbei's arms and touched his arm with a smile. The two children held his legs and wanted to climb up.

As a result, song Qinbei carried a child on his back, his wife in his arms and two baby babies on his legs.

The housekeeper looked at the scene and couldn't help taking a picture.

All the rumors outside seem to be completely isolated here, which is a protective shell.