Domineering cute baby: president daddy, you devil!

The old man said, leaning on crutches, left with the housekeeper one after another.

And Tang Xin stood there, cold hands and feet, as if he had been drained of all his strength.

Her brain is blank and she doesn't even know what to do.

No wonder song Qinbei brought himself here and asked the old man to sign a share transfer agreement. It turns out that

Is he a plaything in his eyes?

Song Qinbei didn't expect the old man to say these words to Tang Xin at the last moment.

At first, he did play the game with the attitude of gambling. He admitted that he didn't move much, but in the process, he got into it unconsciously.

So, this scene was unexpected.

Song Qinbei was nervous for the first time. He got up and came to Tang Xin, "Tang Xin, you..."

"Song Qinbei, in your eyes, what am I?"

Tang Xin stared at him, her heart is sour and bitter.

During this time, she has been telling herself not to be attracted to song Qinbei. They are not from the same world.

She didn't expect to go on with song Qinbei for a long time, but when she heard what the old man said, her heart was filled with cold and bitter.

She knew that she had been attracted to song Qinbei.

She fell into the trap carefully woven by song Qinbei.

In this game, she lost people and heart.

Looking at the layer of water vapor in the little woman's bright and clear eyes, song Qinbei's heart seemed to be caught by something, with some pain.

But he didn't figure out how to answer the question.

In this silence, the bitterness of Tang Xin's heart intensified, and his heart was miserable.

She tried her best to hold back her hot eyes and squeeze out a smile. She pretended to be relaxed. "It doesn't matter. Anyway, everyone is playing.

I never want to marry you. Don't worry, I won't burden you.

When I give you the money back, it's all over. "

Her pretense of relaxed tone made the man very angry.

"Now I'm not an employee of the Song family. Mr. Song, I have something else to do. I'll leave first."

Tang Xin pretended to be relaxed, she turned around, quietly red eyes.

"Who allowed you to go?"

She walked a few steps, and the man's powerful arm held her wrist tightly.

The next second, she was pulled into the arms of the man overbearing.

"Why are your eyes red?"

Song Qinbei leaned over to look at the little woman's eyebrows.

"It's too windy. It's too windy."

"You lie."

Song Qinbei you's deep eyes stare at her, half ring, the man's lips, "you're in love with me, aren't you?"

"What are you talking about?

How could I fall in love with you!

Mr. Song, you can eat food without saying anything. "

Tang xinshuiliang's eyes were filled with anger.

"When you talk, your eyes are erratic and angry. All these imply that you care about me and have fallen in love with me."

Song Qinbei's lips turned up a little bit unconsciously.

"I don't want to talk to you about useless things. Mr. Song, please let me go. I want to leave here. "

Don't open your eyes to Tang Xin. She struggles, angry and sad.

"Heart."

The voice of man's low alcohol magnetism rings in her ear, his dark and bright eyes are as deep as thick ink, but the eyes are full of light.

At the moment when his voice fell, Tang Xin's whole body almost softened.

"Xin you Mei, let me go!"

Tang Xin resisted the impulse not to slap the dog man.

After all, he saved himself, saved Xiaobao and lent her money. He can't be ungrateful