Domineering cute baby: president daddy, you devil!

At last, the sky is worthy of those who want to. It seems that song Qinbei sees a figure hiding between two big trees.

Song Qinbei rushed past. At this time, he had no calmness and reason that belonged to song Qinbei.

He rushed over and saw the man. He saw his swollen face. His heart felt like the tide, and he couldn't breathe.

"Tang Xin!" He rushed over and hugged the man. He felt her cold body and her eyes were red. "Tang Xin!"

Song Qinbei took off his clothes and wrapped tangxin tightly. Then he picked her up and hugged her tightly.

At the moment when he saw Tang Xin leaning there with his eyes closed, his heart really stopped. For more than a year, he had never felt so afraid or so regretful.

His face was close to her face, but song Qinbei's heart returned to his stomach with her shallow breath.

"Tang Xin..." he murmured in a low voice, his arm was a little harder, and he put the person in his arms closer to him.

The umbrella in his hand had been put down by song Qinbei. His clothes wrapped tangxin tightly, while he was completely exposed to the rain. In a short time, he was completely wet.

Vaguely, Tang Xin felt a warmth. Subconsciously, she approached the heat source and stuck to the warmth tightly.

Feeling her movement, song Qinbei looked down, but still saw her closed eyes, tentatively called out: "Tang Xin?"

"Well?"

Hearing her answer, song Qinbei was shocked. "Tang Xin, wake up, I'm here."

At this time, Tang Xincai opened his eyes faintly. The first thing that came into his eyes was song Qinbei's face soaked in rain.

But she was still familiar with that face, still so handsome, so reassuring. She reached out and touched the person in front of her, whispering: "Qinbei... Is it you?"

"It's me. I'm coming."

Tang Xin laughed, but because he pulled the corner of his mouth, the smile on his face went back, "Qinbei, I thought... I would never see you again."

"No!" He said yes, at the same time, he hugged the person in his arms harder and wrapped her tightly in his arms.

At last, other people followed him and ran over with their umbrellas. At last, they didn't feel the cold rain any more. Tang Xin leaned back in Song Qinbei's arms and slowly fell asleep.

In fact, she has a lot of words to say to song Qinbei, but she is too tired. She seems to have exhausted her whole body, and she is more tired than ever.

It's her last strength to stick to song Qinbei.

See his daughter into this way, Sheng Liancheng heart for just that man's killing more.

Fu Jinnian's face didn't look good either.

But when they found Tang Xin, they finally let go of what they had been thinking,

Contrary to their relief, Lindsey on the other side couldn't sleep at all.

She kept thinking - does song Qinbei already know that she deliberately didn't tell her that she received the phone call? Would she be blamed? If something really happened to Tang Xin, would he blame everything on her? Could she stay here at that time?

More and more questions piled up, and more and more fears swept in. Lindsey sat on the bed and touched her eyes, feeling very uneasy.

She began to regret up, but now she, but powerless.