Domineering cute baby: president daddy, you devil!

"It seems that we already know each other's name." Tang Xiaobao showed his hand, his eyes painted black and bright were full of seriousness, "your Baba's name is song Qinbei, and my hemp's name is Tang Xin.

It's probably that we were mistaken by each other's parents.

You Baba took me back as you.

And I've turned you into me and brought you home. "

Xiao Bao's summary is simple.

Qian nodded as like as two peas. "I never thought there would be someone like me."

"It's beyond my expectation, too." Tang Xiaobao shrugs. He goes to the refrigerator in the kitchen and takes out two popsicles, one for qian'er and the other for himself.

Xiao Bao is sitting on the sofa, tearing open the bag of popsicle, intending to take a bite.

Qian'er didn't take it. He just straightened up and frowned: "you'll have diarrhea if you eat these."

"But I love it." Tang Xiaobao took a bite of the popsicle, his mouth turned into a moist jelly color, "don't just stand, you sit here, let's have a good chat."

"... good." Qian'er sat rigidly opposite him, straight and serious.

"You don't seem to have numbness." Xiao Bao frowned as he ate.

"You don't seem to have a father." As like as two peas in the face, he is a nameless intimacy.

"I take you as me. She must be very kind and gentle to you, right?" Xiao Bao sucked the popsicle and asked.

Qian'er's small face, which had been stretched, was softened a little. His small mouth could not help raising, and two blushes crept up on his small face.

He nodded sheepishly.

Xiaobao's mother is really nice and gentle.

It was Mom's feeling - something he had never experienced.

"Don't look at me, Ma Ma is stupid and a little silly, but she is really gentle and good. She is the most beautiful and best Ma Ma in the world!" Tang Xiaobao is very proud.

Qian'er twisted his fingers together, lowered his head, and said: "I really envy you."

The only warmth he had experienced in five years was stolen.

He stole the treasure.

Seeing qian'er's dejected and sad little appearance, Xiao Bao put the popsicle aside, "are you unhappy?"

Qian Er's head is lower.

He received the elite education of aristocracy since childhood. He had no worries about food and clothing since childhood and lived a life envied by many children. He was born with a golden spoon, but he didn't realize the love of father and mother.

He doesn't even know how it feels to be loved by his parents

It's a terrible feeling.

"Sorry, I said something that made you unhappy." Tang Xiaobao reproached himself and came around qian'er and patted him on the shoulder. "Your daddy is very good, too. You have a handsome and rich dad. He's gentle, and he'll lift me up. "

Qian Er raised his head, pursed his lips, "do you recognize the wrong person?"

Where does his father look a little gentle?

The only way to treat him is to scold him, discipline him strictly and train him to be a qualified successor.

But never lifted him up.

He seldom even laughed in front of him.

"I'm a little genius. How can I recognize the wrong person?" Tang Xiaobao saw that he was depressed and comforted, "I suddenly have a good proposal."

"What?"

"Since you don't have Ma Ma and I don't have daddy, why don't we change our status from time to time? You take my place to enjoy hemp's favor, and I take your place to experience the feeling of having daddy? "