Domineering cute baby: president daddy, you devil!

good night.

He whispered in Tang Xin's ear.

But the little woman in her arms had already fallen asleep and made a shallow breathing sound.

Song Qinbei laughed and hugged the little woman more tightly.

……

The next morning.

In the early morning, the warm golden sunlight poured on the bed through the heavy European curtains, and Tang Xin slowly opened his eyes.

"Wake up."

Men's low alcohol slightly with some hoarse voice sounded.

"Well." Tang Xin rubbed his eyes.

"You take care of two kids at home, I go out to work."

Song Qinbei was dressed in a suit in a leisurely manner. His movements were elegant and noble, just like the prince of Europe in the middle ages.

Recently, along with Tang Xin, he gradually felt at home.

Together with Tang Xin, there are more emotions than before.

He's more like a living man with some flesh.

"OK, I see."

Tang Xin rubbed his eyes, got up and was ready to wash.

After a good night's sleep, her mental and physical condition is much better than yesterday.

It's not so top heavy, hot and cold anymore.

"By the way, two days later it will be the old man's 60th birthday.

You'll be with me then. "

Song Qinbei was arranging the bow tie and walking along the road.

"Sixty birthday?" Tang Xin was a little surprised. In her mind, not only did she see the face that the old man hated and laughed at her, but also she was a little scared, "that's your grandfather, not my grandfather.

And he hates me very much. It's not suitable for me to go, is it

"You can go if you want."

"When the time comes, the old man will see that I'm not in the mood of celebrating my birthday. What can he do if he still blows me out?"

After all, according to the old man's character, it's too normal to do such a thing. "

Tang Xin is a little upset.

"Don't worry, it won't happen with me."

Song Qinbei was disappointed.

"All right. What's more, your grandfather likes. I really don't know what to give to his birthday party. " Tang Xin is more worried.

It was all too sudden for her.

"You don't have to worry about the gift, just accompany me.

I'll get ANZO ready. "

"All right."

"Stay home and wait for me to come back."

"Well."

Seeing song Qinbei leave, Tang Xin feels like a wife.

This kind of day seems to be good.

But all this was based on the fact that song Qinbei did not know that Xiaobao was a child he had secretly hidden.

If he knew it, it would all disappear like a bubble.

Tang Xin's bitter lips.

If she could, she hoped that day would never come

Here, not long after Song Qinbei went to work, he was signing the document, but he received a call from Shen Qingwan.

"Qinbei, where are you now“

On the phone, Shen Qingwan's voice was weak and even haggard.

"In the company, what's the matter?"

The man's answer was brief and to the point.

There is a sense of alienation in indifference.

"I have a car accident now. Can you come to the hospital to see me..."

"Car accident?"

Song Qinbei signed the document.

"Well, I broke my leg and couldn't work for the time being. I had to lie in the hospital."

Shen Qingwan's voice is sad and pitiful.

It's easy to be protective.

But song Qinbei was immune to all this.

"Are you alone? Like Yi Feng. "

Song Qinbei's voice is light.

Without waiting for Shen Qingwan to speak, Yi Feng's angry voice came from the phone.