Domineering cute baby: president daddy, you devil!

One of the trainees, now pale and shaky, said, "sister Tang Xin, I, I don't know what's going on... I just gave little nuomi a piece of chocolate. I'm sorry, it's all my fault, it's all my fault."

Tang Xin raised his head and looked at the chocolate left in his hand. He picked it up and smelled it. There was a faint smell of red wine in it.

"It's chocolate with wine?"

"I, I don't know."

"Small glutinous rice alcohol allergy, should be this reason, you don't know, don't blame you, all go to training."

Although he said so, the group of half grown boys still did not dare to leave, so they waited until the ambulance came, and then they went back in fear.

Go to the hospital for examination, it is indeed alcohol allergy, the situation is a little crisis, small glutinous rice body is boiling hot.

Looking at her weak little body lying on the hospital bed, Tang Xin couldn't say how uncomfortable she was.

Since the last operation, xiaonuomi has been more and more healthy. She hasn't seen such a weak daughter for a long time.

Memories are pulled back to a few years ago, when little nuomi was still ill, he had to be held by song Qinbei every day to fall asleep. He had to find his father to do everything, and even more to find his father when he was sick.

"Dad..." the little glutinous rice with eyes closed on the bed suddenly murmured. Tang Xin looked back at her. After a while, he heard her cry again: "Dad ~"

After so long, this habit has not changed.

With a sigh, Tang took out his mobile phone and made a call to song Qinbei.

In a short time, song Qinbei arrived here.

"What happened to little glutinous rice?"

"I'm allergic to alcohol. Go and have a look."

Look at his face, is really worried, come so fast, should be received the phone immediately rushed to come.

So Tang Xin was pacified.

Push open the door of the ward, inside, song Qinbei has already hugged xiaonuomi, and the little milk voice that just called for dad has disappeared.

Looking at the warm scene inside, Tang Xin showed a smile unconsciously.

"How can I drink?" Looking at Tang Xin's smile, song Qinbei felt soft, and his tone became soft.

"I accidentally ate the chocolate from others."

"No big problem?"

"No

Then, they fell into silence again. Looking at her side face, song Qinbei thought of the days when they had been traveling together some time ago. At that time, they were so close that they thought they would live like that all the time. Who knows, it will be like this.

"Tang Xin..."

"Well?" Hearing that he suddenly called himself, Tang Xin raised his head and their eyes were intertwined in the space.

A pair of bright apricot eyes, a pair of cold Phoenix eyes, two people can see themselves from each other's eyes, the heart beat violently out of control, that is the most honest reaction of the body.

Tang Xin suddenly like an electric shock, quickly pull out his eyes, unnatural cough.

Covering up his confusion, he pointed to the little glutinous rice in his arms: "I'm asleep, put her down."

"Good."

When little nuomi woke up, it was almost time for dinner. Song Qinbei stood up and asked them gently, "what do you want to eat? I'll prepare."

Small glutinous rice at this time nest in Tang Xin's arms, eyes are staring at his father, the mood in the eyes is very aggrieved.

Song Qinbei felt soft and held out his hand to her: "do you want to buy food with dad?"