Domineering cute baby: president daddy, you devil!

The sound of the TV set sounded in the living room downstairs. Tang Xin heard it as if it was his own voice.

I went downstairs and saw that it was a TV play I played. I didn't expect that it was still on air.

"Brother Qinbei, sister tangxin really plays well. If only I could hear her."

"I'll be fine after the operation."

"Well, I believe in Qinbei."

“……”

Listening to their communication, Tang Xin suddenly has a feeling that he will intervene. Song Qinbei and Lin Qian have at least one year's memory, but he and he have nothing.

Song Qinbei found her. He got up from the sofa and went to Tang Xin. He took her by the hand and took her to sit down.

Linxi also sat next to her, two eyes without focus turned towards her side, knew that she was coming, and said: "sister tangxin, do you have a rest today?"

"Well."

"Well, when are you going to work again?"

"Tomorrow."

"In such a hurry, isn't it hard to film?"

"Not bad."

What else does Linxi want to ask? Tang Xin interrupts her and says to song Qinbei: "Qinbei, you will go to my father tomorrow. He says that he has brought some things back from abroad, and you will bring them back to the children."

"Good."

The topic gradually became these family members, and Linqian couldn't get in at all. Listening to Tang Xin's voice, Linqian was very unhappy.

Suddenly, she reached out and touched her eyes. The next second, she heard song Qinbei's voice asking, "what's the matter?"

"My eyes are... A little uncomfortable."

"I'll call the doctor." For the convenience of care, the whole medical team lives next to the song villa and is on call at any time.

Hearing what he said, Lin Qian grabbed song Qinbei's hand and shook her head: "no, I'm just a little tired. Brother Qinbei, can you take me upstairs to have a rest?"

Song Qinbei nodded, but looked at Tang Xin.

Touching his eyes, Tang Xin nodded and watched him pick up Lin Xi from the wheelchair and walk upstairs step by step,

Tang Xin is sitting on the sofa. What's on TV is her own TV play, but she can't listen to a word.

At this time, the nanny came to her and said in a low voice, "madam, don't be angry with your husband. In fact, it's that girl. Today, ah Xi wanted to hold her up. She had to cry and say that she was afraid. It seems that she is pitiful to death, so my husband just hugged her."

Tang Xin did not say anything, still sitting there. What she thought was that if song Qinbei had been before, he would not have done so.

Even if Lin Qian sat on the ground crying, song Qinbei would not compromise. But Tang Xin also knows that he is definitely not a cold-blooded and heartless person. On the contrary, he attaches great importance to feelings.

So Lindsey, who saved him and spent a year with him, deserves such treatment.

Tang sighed and went up. Standing at the door of Linxi's room, he could still hear Linxi's timid voice: "brother Qinbei... It's so dark. Can you wait until I fall asleep..."

The voice sounds really pitiful. Tang Xin looks up at the bright light in her room and lowers her head. Instead of continuing to stand, she turns around and goes downstairs to her room.

It took about half an hour to hear song Qinbei push the door in.

"Tang Xin?"

Song Qinbei walked in slowly and saw the people lying on the bed with lighter steps.

He didn't turn on the light and didn't see the tears on Tang Xin's face.