Domineering cute baby: president daddy, you devil!

He shook his head: "no, don't go into the kitchen. There are servants at home."

"Good."

She wanted to say something else, but song Qinbei had turned around and left.

After getting on the bus, song Qinbei looked back at their room, feeling inexplicably bored.

"What's the matter, boss?" Aware of his emotions, Zhou Bei asked carefully.

Originally, song Qinbei was ready to shake his head and say it was ok, but when he thought of Zhou Bei following him for so many years, he said something else: "Zhou Bei, can you tell me something about the relationship between Tang Xin and me?"

Zhou Bei was surprised, "boss, I said it's better for you to watch it on the Internet. My wife's fans have sorted it out for you. They have guessed some things I don't know."

“……”

Star girl. Jane Holmes.

The next morning, out of work, song Qinbei watched their stories arranged by fans on the Internet.

A story of more than ten years.

After watching, he took a cup of coffee, stood in front of the French window, looking at the traffic downstairs, lost in thought.

He wondered if Tang Xin had been standing in this position in the year when he was not here, looking downstairs, missing and suffering

So looking forward to a person, together experienced so many things, the results come back, but do not remember anything.

Song Qinbei began to recall that when she first met Tang Xin, she didn't seem to show any grievance until now.

She was very sensible and understanding. She even accepted Lin Xi and explained to Mrs. song. She also taught several children well and managed the company well

At the end of the day, song Qinbei could only utter a sigh of remorse.

At this moment, he suddenly remembered that if only Tang Xin could remember so many memories, how sad and painful it would be.

At this time, Tang Xin is reading the wedding photos of her and song Qinbei.

Think of two people that scared wedding, think of song Qinbei once promised to report a wedding to her, finally who can think, between them will become like this.

Looking at the pictures one by one, the memory is pulled back to the picture in the picture. Looking at it, tears are streaming down my face.

In the heart all grievances, sad, with this tears, slowly disappear.

She is not a sad person, sad this kind of mood, she will not let himself keep too long.

So dry your tears, send a wechat to the group, then wash your face, put on a beautiful make-up, put on a beautiful dress and go out to play.

Lin Xiaoyu, who suddenly receives news from the group, song Xiaotang and Luo zhirou: "I'm not sure."

The chat was as follows: "sisters, come out high."

"OK, change!"

"OK, I'll see you later!"

"Come on, come on, get up!"

Hearing the footsteps, Lindsey couldn't wait to look up. She thought she would see an angry or a sad Tang Xin.

But none of them. What she saw was a bright Tang Xin. She was dressed in a suit similar to a student's dress, wore a high ponytail, and her face was made up with glittering sequins. She looked very young and energetic.

"Ma'am, are you going out?"

"Well, I won't come back in the evening. Auntie, you can have a look at Xiaobao and qianer in the evening. Xiaonuomi will live with her parents for two days."

"Yes, ma'am."

Then, Lindsey heard the sound of the engine starting. A second later, she saw a very beautiful car go out, like a fiery red meteor.