Domineering cute baby: president daddy, you devil!

Perhaps she felt at a loss, two small milk bags around her arm more force.

Tang Xin pulled out from his emotion, looked at the worried eyes of the two children, gently kissed their forehead, and said softly, "sleep."

Because of the cooperation between song and suno, Tang Xin can often see song Muyang in the following days.

And since he knew that song Muyang had come back, Mr. Song, the grandfather of song Qinbei, came back from abroad.

Originally because lost a grandson, for this very desperate pain of the old man, now only think song Muyang is all hope.

If it wasn't for Mrs. song, I'm afraid the old man would let song Muyang live in his old house.

"Brother and sister."

Looking at Song Muyang, who is in front of him again, Tang Xin doesn't even bother to maintain his superficial Kung Fu. He bypasses him and plans to leave directly.

Her neglect completely annoys song Muyang. He reaches out his hand and wants to catch Tang Xin. But Tang Xin's side's small armor is also not vegetarian, light floats several movements to block song Muyang.

But song Muyang behind suddenly many people, surrounded them, Tang Xin can no longer turn a blind eye to.

"What do you want to do?"

This is the Song family. Song Muyang dares to be so arrogant.

Tang Xin's eyes looked at him fiercely, and his face stretched to the extreme.

"Sister in law, you finally saw me. I thought... I didn't have a sense of existence." He laughs strangely and approaches Tang Xin slowly. The people around Tang Xin and Xiao Jia are getting closer and closer.

Xiaojia is ready to fight.

Tang Xin frowned and looked up at the man who was similar to song Qinbei. His disgust and hatred surged up: "what do you want to do?"

"I don't want to do anything. I just want to talk to my sister-in-law."

"I have nothing to say to you. If it's something at work, you can talk to Zhou Bei."

Finish saying, prepare to turn around to leave, but song Mu Yang but a grasp of Tang Xin's hand.

Next to the small a was also the group of people to hold.

Tang Xin gave him a slightly calm look. He glanced at Song Muyang coldly, "this is the Song family!"

Song Muyang smiles, full of despicable and arrogant smile, "so what, this is the Song family, and I... song."

He said lightly, seeing Tang Xin's disgusting eyes, his face became colder gradually.

His words were bloodthirsty: "Don Xin, do you look down on me?" His eyes slightly narrowed, close to Tang Xin, word by word asked: "think I'm an illegitimate child, so you think I don't deserve it, right?"

"But so what!" He suddenly became crazy, and his voice became louder. "Now that song Qinbei is dead, the Song family will be mine, and you... Will be mine!"

With a sneer, Tang Xin snatched his wrist from his hand and gave him a cold look. His words were all with frost: "you dream!"

Hearing her words, song Muyang smiles instead of anger, reaches up to her ear and whispers, "OK, then we'll... Wait and see."

At this moment, Tang Xin only feels that endless danger is coming to him. Daota still insists on it and doesn't let song Muyang see her panic.

Tang Xin knows that the reason why song Muyang is so fearless is because of his own strength.

After all these years of silence, he became more powerful and more defensive.