Domineering cute baby: president daddy, you devil!

The man angrily kicked his subordinates in front of him, and his face was unstoppable.

Several men kneeling at his feet bowed their heads and bit their lips to prevent a sound of fear.

Because the man in front of them is happy to torture others. If he knows that he is afraid, he will really live rather than die.

A man explained: "we don't know that song Qinbei has been climbing on the abandoned ship and hiding so high, but she has been injured. There are many ways we can let him die."

The man pulled the corners of his mouth, picked up the man kneeling on the ground, and stared at him fiercely: "OK, then you say, what should we do?"

On the other side, Tang Xin is sitting in the ward, holding song Qinbei's hand. At last, he can't resist sleepiness. He slowly falls asleep beside him, and his hand doesn't loosen.

When song Qinbei woke up, he saw a familiar figure lying on his hand. Not only that, a pair of soft hands still held him, as if he was afraid that he would leave.

Song Qinbei sighed and touched Tang Xin's head pitifully. His eyes were full of tenderness.

However, after thinking of this incident, the smile on his face instantly converged and became cold and indifferent.

This time, it was made clear that someone was coming at her and wanted to kill him. It was also a way for him to escape at sea. Only in this way could he get rid of the danger of losing his life.

Tang Xinyou wakes up. As soon as he wakes up, he looks at the gentle sight of Qinbei in the upper Song Dynasty. As soon as his nose is sour, tears come down.

Song Qinbei, who was looking at her with a smile on his face, was in a panic and hurriedly wiped her tears: "what's the matter, what's the matter? Don't cry, is someone bullying you? "

"Don't cry, you tell me, I'll avenge you."

Listening to his voice like coaxing a child, Tang Xin broke into tears and laughed, stretched out his hand and hugged the person in front of him.

Song Qinbei also put out his hand to embrace her. They wanted to embed each other in their own blood, so they didn't have to be afraid of losing one.

"Who else can it be? You bully you. I'm scared to death every time!"

"Fortunately, you are OK, otherwise, I will remarry with my children!"

"You must be good, I don't have to guard..." finally, song Qinbei blocked the words back to his mouth. In this beautiful evening, they hugged each other tightly and kissed each other.

Fortunately. Everything should be in time, fortunately, all love has a response.

"Sorry, I still owe you a perfect wedding." Song Qinbei gently stroked Tang Xin's hair. Thinking of the ruined wedding, his eyes became deep, and the deepest part was the dangerous light.

Tang Xinwo in his arms, listening to his strong heartbeat, lazily shook his head: "it doesn't matter, I have been very satisfied."

"Next time, next time I'll make up for the wedding."

He has to arrange, Tang Xin will not refuse, but this feeling of being put in the heart, really good.

Song Qinbei wakes up, and the song's giant is about to wake up. The lion will never die because of a group of cunning foxes and upset sparrows.

Tang Xin doesn't let Ni LAN save the artists who left in the prosperous Tang Dynasty. They just leave if they want and pay off the liquidated damages. As for the others, she doesn't lack good talent at all.

What's more, reputation is the most taboo in the entertainment industry. They are so ungrateful that the next owner may not treat them well.