Domineering cute baby: president daddy, you devil!

The housekeeper calls quickly, and Tang Xin runs down with the glutinous rice in his arms.

Xiaobao and qian'er also ran to protect Tang Xin and his sister.

Lin Xi grabbed song Qinbei's clothes and said in a weak voice: "brother Qinbei, I'm not careful. You... Don't blame xiaonuomi. She's still young..."

"Lindsey, you

Tang Xingang is ready to explain for his daughter, but sees Lin Xi fainting.

She remembered that song Qinbei had just heard the sound coming up the stairs, and she might have just seen little nuomi reach out and shake her hand, and then she saw Linxi fall down.

Little nuomi, who had never seen such a scene before, was also flustered. She held Tang Xinde's neck and cried: "Mommy, I don't have it. It's not me. I have pain. My hands hurt..."

Tang Xin was shocked. He grabbed her little hand and examined it carefully. He didn't find any trace. At the same time, he took a breath.

Sure enough, she saw song Qinbei's frowning.

Thinking of something, Tang Xin immediately calmed down, unprecedented calm, she asked song Qinbei: "do you also think that it is small glutinous rice push?"

Song Qinbei looks at her and shakes his head. At this time, an ambulance rings outside. He picks up Lin Xi again and goes outside.

Looking at his back, Tang Xin suddenly wanted to laugh. She felt that the more she lived, the more she went back. After so many things, she was calculated by a woman at home.

But now, it's not the time for her to be angry.

When they came to the hospital, they were relieved to see Lindsey enter the emergency room.

Xiaobao and qian'er always stood beside Tang Xin, when everyone was quiet, they spoke slowly, their voice was calm and calm: "Mom, we'll go home and adjust the monitoring to see what's going on?"

Tang Xin nodded weakly.

At this time, she heard song Qinbei's voice, also with a sense of powerlessness: "Tang Xin... I know Lin Xi, she is not that kind of person."

"..." Tang Xin raised her head and looked at her strangely. At that moment, she suddenly lost all her desire to seek the truth.

"So you think my daughter pushed Lindsey, right?" Or her eyes were too sarcastic, too sharp, song Qinbei did not answer.

The air between the two people has condensed.

This is the first time since they met.

Tang Xin looks at this familiar face in front of him. His heart is like being ripped open. At this time, he is being filled by the cold wind.

She laughed, with a smile full of sadness: "Song Qinbei, you said you believe in Linxi, you know Linxi. But I also know my daughter and believe in her

"She's not such an innocent child. Besides, how old she is and how strong she can push Lindsey down."

"Tang Xin." Song Qinbei rubbed his eyebrows and tried to calm Tang Xin down. "I didn't mean that. At that time, everyone was on the stairs. It was normal to have an accident..."

"So you still firmly believe that Lindsey didn't mean it? Or firmly believe that your daughter pushed her right? "

In the face of such an aggressive Tang Xin, song Qinbei was speechless. In his short memory, Tang Xin has always been a decent, gentle and virtuous girl.

Now it seems that she is the young lady of the Song family and the daughter of the Sheng family.

It's just, this is not the time to discuss thank you.