"Ma Ma is mine. No one can rob me."

Think of the future a man occupied his numbness, Xiaobao small heart is like a big stone to block like, very uncomfortable.

Seeing Xiaobao's attitude, Qian Er's eyes darkened, "I'm just joking."

"The other news is that your father doesn't plan to find your stepmother for you."

Qian'er's eyes brightened.

"But your father seems to have a place in his heart. He should be a woman who likes filming. Never married for that woman. But that woman is not in the country for the time being. " Xiao Bao continued.

Qian'er clenched his fist, and his voice was tight: "but sooner or later, he will come back."

"Your grandmother and grandfather don't like that woman very much." Xiao Bao scratched his head: "that's all I know. I've told you. In case your father finds your stepmother for you later, you should be ready. "

"If he wants to find it, he has to pass me." Qian'er clenched his little fist.

"Well, I won't tell you any more. I'll go back to find me." Xiaobao waved to him. When he wanted to turn around, he thought of something, "by the way, qian'er, your father is not as terrible as you said.

He was the one who held me to sleep yesterday

"Will he sleep with you?" Qian'er opened his eyes wide, which was impossible for him.

"Yes, his arms are warm, too. It's the taste of Daddy. Sleeping in his arms, it's like you won't be afraid of big things.

You can have the courage to try. "

Xiaobao said, with qian'er wave, small figure gradually disappeared in the night.

Qian'er frowned and slowly went back upstairs.

At the moment, the light in the study was still on. Qian'er knew that his father was still working.

Qian Er hesitated, moved to the door, knocked on the door.

"Come in."

Qian'er was warm when he saw the pretty face in his study. During this period of time, his dissatisfaction seemed to disappear.

"Father."

"Well." Song Qinbei took qian'er's little hand and walked step by step toward the bedroom. "It's late. Go to bed quickly. Get up early tomorrow and do your homework."

But he had some doubts. Qian'er was in high spirits and full of vitality during the day.

They call him daddy.

How can qian'er now return to the original appearance of few words, even the address has changed.

Song Qinbei didn't think much about it.

That night, qian'er stayed beside song Qinbei and fell asleep.

……

The next morning.

Tang Xin didn't find that the steamed stuffed bun around him was the original treasure.

After a simple wash, she took a taxi early and went to work in the company.

This is her first day at work in Song's chaebol, and she doesn't want to be scolded for being late.

Soon, she came to the office of the president.

She knocked on the door.

"In."

Men's low alcohol magnetic voice came, like Cello Sound slowly playing.

Tang Xin took a deep breath, pushed the door and went in.

"Song Zonghao!" Tang Xin bent down to 90 degrees, with a brilliant and standard smile on his face: "I'm the new secretary, Tang Xin. Please take care of me on my first day at work."

"Secretary Tang, get the coffee."

Men with gold rimmed glasses, his office full of a gentle abstinence temperament.

"All right." Tang Xin immediately put down his bag and went to the tea room.

However, as soon as she came to the tea room, a basin of water splashed on her face.

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