Domineering cute baby: president daddy, you devil!

Without Xiaobao saying the next words, song Qinbei can guess.

She is an actress, but because of him, she gave up this career and set up a company for herself.

She was better than she thought.

And one side of Linqian heard that tangxin is a star, the uneasiness in her heart is more intense.

She pulled the clothes on her body, only felt that she was not as good as Tang Xin anywhere, and her head was lower.

From the airport back to song's home, all the way unimpeded.

Finally, seeing the familiar home, Tang was relieved, but saw song Qinbei on one side, looking at the house in front of him.

At this time, song Qinbei quickly scanned some pictures in his mind. Although he was too fast to grasp, he knew that it was his own memory of sitting in this house.

The house is located on the hillside, and even the trees next to it reveal a momentum.

Go inside, although low-key, but everywhere revealed luxury.

Song Qinbei looked at the house inch by inch, and those vague memories flitted through his mind little by little.

He saw the toys the children were playing with, the sofa, the pictures hanging on the wall

He vaguely guessed the memory of the house, but nothing remained in his mind. He couldn't help feeling a little regretful.

"Pa!" The sound of a broken plate pulled song Qinbei out of his memory.

He looked up and saw the lady who looked at him in amazement and surprise. It was similar to him. It was not hard to guess that it was his mother.

"My God! Qinbei Mrs. song ran to this side. She took song Qinbei's hand and looked left and right. She was sure that it was her son. Her tears could no longer be controlled.

"What's the matter, what's the matter..." Mrs. song excitedly looks at Tang Xin beside him, and doesn't find something wrong with song Qinbei.

Until Tang Xin told her everything, including song Qinbei's amnesia and forgetting them all.

"You forgot?" Mrs. song's eyes were full of disbelief and injury, "you even forgot your wife and children?"

Facing her question, song Qinbei bowed his head and found that he did not dare to answer the question.

I thought that Mrs. song would blame him, but after a long time, I heard Mrs. song say, "just come back. We have the best doctors here. We'll have a good examination and come back."

Next, Mr. Song and Mr. song also came.

This is a reunion of their family, and Lindsey's existence seems particularly out of place.

Moreover, this family has their own aura. At first glance, they are the upper class. As Tang Xin said, they are all the people at the top of the pyramid with light on them.

After the greetings and knowing what happened to song Qinbei during this period, everyone's eyes fell on the embarrassed Lin Qian.

"What's this?"

"This is Miss Lin Qian..." Tang Xin introduced them and told them that she was the life-saving benefactor of song Qinbei.

Mrs. song and her party first expressed their thanks, and then invited her to sit down for dinner. Their attitude was not cold, but it was definitely not warm.

Lindsey only felt like a needle on the back of her head. She only felt that there were many eyes around her, just like the edge of an arrow, which made her have nowhere to escape.

After eating, Mrs. song specially pulled Tang Xin and whispered to her, "how did you bring people back here? This is your home and Qinbei's. There are many houses outside. Let's wait for an arranger to send her out."