Domineering cute baby: president daddy, you devil!

Many men feel that because of song Qinbei, they can't find a girlfriend any more.

Because this person, even if he is handsome, even if he has money, even if he has money, even if he is powerful, even if he is powerful, even if he is romantic

In a word, it can be called an ideal in the world.

But these, Tang Xin, they just look at it and laugh it off.

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It's summer vacation again. The children have a holiday. Tang Xin and song Qinbei plan to take some children out to play, and they have been looking forward to it for a long time.

Abroad, in a well-known amusement park.

Small glutinous rice to see in front of selling cotton candy, can't walk, the whole person's eyes are bright.

The little glutinous rice, who is already a primary school student, is more and more like Tang Xin, and has the heroic spirit of song Qinbei. She is a beautiful girl who can attract people's attention no matter where she goes.

"Mommy, I want to eat that." But no matter how old, or a coquettish little girl to eat.

Tang Xin sighed to her big bright eyes and couldn't refuse: "go ahead and let my brother come with you."

"Good!"

Anyway, it's impossible for song Qinbei to control her. Song Qinbei would like to pick the stars from the sky for his daughter.

Not to mention the family's grandparents, grandparents, uncles, it is simply doting.

Xiaobao and qian'er are now junior high school students. Their high body, handsome face and extraordinary temperament also make the passing girls turn back frequently.

In a few years, it will become two small disasters.

Tang Xin sighed: "these children, don't attract bees and butterflies like you in the future."

Song Qinbei frowned and clenched the hands of the people around him. His tone was a little dissatisfied: "I don't have any."

"Why don't you?"

"I only have you."

"..." Tang Xin choked for a while and retorted: "who else would you like to have?"

“……”

Fortunately, the three children came back to save our Mr. Song. Xiaobao and qian'er seemed to have enough of song Qinbei and didn't like to eat these things, but they both came back with a share.

"Here you are, mom."

Not only that, but also Tang Xin bought a balloon.

Tang Xin can't laugh or cry, "you still think I'm a child, just give me the little glutinous rice."

"Ma Ma, you will always be young in our hearts. You will always be eighteen."

Tang Xin smiles happily, touches Xiaobao's head and rubs qian'er's hair.

The two teenagers were already taller than her, and they had the momentum of their father. The more Tang Xin looked at them, the more he felt.

They are also old. In this world, no one will always be young, but there will always be people who are young.

Song Qinbei looked at the smile on Tang Xin's face, his eyes darkened, but he didn't say anything.

However, before passing a hat stall, song Qinbei stopped and quickly bought a white rabbit hat with Tang Xin's puzzled eyes.

Then, Tang Xin hung the balloon on his hat.

Tang Xin

Two children: "and

Little glutinous rice: "Daddy, I want a hat, too."

Song Qinbei: "let your brother buy it for you."

Tang Xin: "ha ha ha ha, this person really wants to eat his son's vinegar, and has been eating it for so many years. She laughs to death.

Xiao Bao pointed out to the side of the Tun Tun, "Baba, even more, we sent a balloon, he must send a more expensive hat, hum, I will make complaints about what to buy Ma Ma again."

Then in exchange for qian'er's eyes of "if you want to die, you can do it.".