Domineering cute baby: president daddy, you devil!

He grabbed Tang Xin who turned around and wanted to come. Under her surprised eyes, he slowly and firmly said: "Tang Xin, although I don't remember, I know that you are my wife. I have never betrayed you."

Along his line of sight, Tang Xin saw the familiar ring on his slender finger.

"What are you doing?"

"I always carry it."

At that moment, Tang Xin only felt that the hollowed out part of his heart was filled with some, and a little satisfaction was generated.

Tang Xin smiles at him. At that moment, song Qinbei only feels that his heart is soaked in a honeypot. Maybe this is what he has been missing.

Not only memory, but also the love in memory.

"I'll be with you then."

"Good." Song Qinbei nodded, "will you work in the company all the time next?"

"I don't think so. I have my own job and my fans are waiting for me to go back."

"Good."

Tang Xin was relieved when he said all that should be said and saw what should be seen. As for when song Qinbei can remember, it depends on fate.

She has never been a sullen person.

Push the children's room, see that they have been sleeping, life seems to be gradually better.

"Go back and rest." Song Qinbei's voice suddenly rang out behind him. Tang Xin raised his head and saw his soft eyes fall on several figures in the room. His smile grew stronger.

"Good."

During this period, Tang Xin thought about whether to arrange a room for song Qinbei. However, seeing that he naturally entered the room with himself, he didn't say much.

Two people, lying on the same bed, Tang Xin unexpectedly felt unprecedented embarrassment.

She showed a bitter smile and shook her head helplessly, thinking that she would be sleepless all night. But after a day's hard work, she fell asleep very quickly.

I do not know if there is a familiar body temperature around her, this sleep she sleep particularly at ease.

But song Qinbei didn't fall asleep.

Just because, in the middle of the night, he suddenly felt his waist was crossed on a leg, subconsciously reached out to grasp, but felt the greasy hands.

Song Qinbei suddenly wakes up and sees a strange room, a strange night outside the window and a strange person beside his pillow.

But my heart was in a mess.

She sleeps in her arms, the meat on one side of her face is squeezed, especially lovely and sweet. One hand is soft on his waist, and her legs are on him all the time. The whole person is like a koala, and looks very lovely.

On Song Qinbei's face, he could not help but smile.

He stretched out his hand, gently stroked the hair on her face, looked at her quiet and beautiful face, and now he was lying in his arms unprepared.

Song Qinbei stretched out his hand and gently put it on her waist. In this way, she was really in her arms.

This action, as if he had done it many times, came out naturally.

Today's dream, unprecedented sweet.

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When Tang Xin got confused, he reached out and felt something. He opened his eyes and almost jumped up.

Song Qinbei also wakes up because of her movement. His cold and alienated eyes are tinged with a trace of warmth because of sleep. When he sees her, he is tinged with a trace of smile.

"What's the matter?" Her voice is hoarse and sexy. She is her familiar husband.

Tang Xin howled in his heart and wanted to roll around on the bed. I don't know why, but now he has a sense of shyness. It's really strange.