Domineering cute baby: president daddy, you devil!

They are - threatening themselves?

Lin Qian's heart suddenly produced this idea, a turn head, see song Qinbei down, her eyes instantly red.

"I... I don't know, I just want to do what I can." With that, tears came out. "I can be a servant, too. I'm not a guest. I don't want to live and eat for nothing..."

"I know I can't do anything, but I can help with washing and cooking."

Xiaobao and qian'er frowned again, cast a shadow around them, looked up and saw the figure of song Qinbei.

"Father."

"Father."

Song Qinbei was acutely aware that Xiaobao changed his name.

"What's the matter?"

Of course, the three children didn't want to say it. The servants didn't dare to say it, so only Lindsey was left - "it's me... I thought, it's not good for me to live here for nothing, so I thought... Help me do something."

She took a timid look at Song Qinbei, looking very aggrieved: "just think, make some food for the children, I can do this thing, brother Qinbei, I'm afraid you will drive me away..."

Hearing her cry again, qian'er's face was even worse.

Xiaobao raised his head directly and said, "we don't need auntie to do so much. Just do your duty as a guest. There is no shortage of servants in the Song family."

"Xiaobao." Song Qinbei frowned. He didn't know how things became like this again.

One side is three children, and the other side is Linxi. He rubbed his eyebrows with headache.

Fortunately, qian'er stood up and said, "it's my younger brother and sister who don't want to make aunt Lin Qian busy. In the future, I'll leave it to the servant."

"Xiao Bao, apologize to Aunt Lindsey." Song Qinbei's voice softened, went to the side and touched their heads, "Linxi is my father's life-saving benefactor, we should thank her, she is not a servant, you know."

This sentence was just heard by Tang Xin who went downstairs.

Again, it's because of this kind of thing.

Yesterday was little glutinous rice, today is two sons, at that moment, Tang Xin only felt the unprecedented fire in his heart.

With a dim look in her eyes, she quickly walked over and stood in front of the three children, looking directly at Song Qinbei and Lin Qian.

I opened my mouth, but I didn't say anything.

But the next second, she turned to the servants and said, "did I tell you yesterday that it's your duty to cook food? Miss Lin is a guest."

"Starting tomorrow, you don't have to come."

"Madame!"

"Sister Tang Xin!"

Tang Xin swept a circle of them coldly. Finally, he turned to the servants. His tone was so cold that he could freeze everything: "now that I know I'm a lady, you all turned a deaf ear to what I told you yesterday?"

"It's Miss Lin..."

"Go down!"

Watching those people go down, Tang Xin's face eased down and said to them

"Sit down and eat. You're going to be late for school."

But the three children knew very well that she was still angry.

Tang Xin only felt that there was a big stone in her heart. She was very sad and out of breath.

This breakfast was the quietest one they had. No one spoke.

After eating, the two children went to school. Tang Xin told his servant to send little glutinous rice to Mrs. song, and he quickly went upstairs.

Only Lin Xi and song Qinbei were left in the dining room.

"Brother Qinbei... Did I do something wrong?"

Looking at her timid eyes, song Qinbei's eyes were as indifferent as ever.