Domineering cute baby: president daddy, you devil!

In the coffee shop, the melodious sound of violin flows slowly. Song Muyang waves to her from a distance. Tang Xin walks over with a smile and sits opposite him.

"Muyang, what can I do for you?" Tang Xin almost sat on the soft seat, and his tone was full of fatigue.

Seeing her appearance, song Muyang sighed a little inaudibly, "tangxin, do you really want to fight a lawsuit with song Qinbei?"

Tang Xin raised his eyes and looked at him, "do you want to persuade me not to hit the stone with eggs?"

Loss almost overflows from her body, which makes song Muyang feel painful. She shouldn't be like this.

"No," Song Muyang looked at her gently and lovingly, "I just heard that you can't find a lawyer to sue you now."

Tang Xin nodded weakly, stirring his coffee aimlessly in his hand. "Yes, as soon as I heard that it was a lawsuit with song Qinbei, I was counselled."

"We can't blame them. After all, the Song family is too powerful." Song Muyang comforted him.

"But I can't lose Xiaobao," Tang Xin said firmly. Suddenly he thought of something. His eyes lit up and he grabbed song Muyang's wrist. "By the way, Muyang, can you contact any lawyer?"

All she can find are small lawyers. Of course, she doesn't dare to go up to the Song family. But if she is a barrister, she should not be afraid, right?

Song Muyang lowered his eyes and didn't dare to look at the shining eyes. His voice was a little helpless. "I wanted to help you find it, but the old man ordered me. If I help you, I will be the enemy of the whole song family. I'm... sorry. "

Tang Xin reluctantly smiles, "you have nothing to say sorry about. I was so busy that I forgot your difficulties. Muyang, I'm sorry. "

The more sensible she was, the worse he felt.

Song Muyang shook his head, eyes full of guilt, "I can't help you find a lawyer, but no matter what decision you make, I will support you."

After running for a few days, Tang Xin showed his first sincere smile, "thank you, you are the only one who supports me these days."

Song family, song Qinbei, holding qian'er and Xiaobao.

The two twins were white and almost the same, which made him feel soft in his heart, even his eyes were mild.

"Xiaobao, do you remember what daddy told you?"

Xiao Bao's mouth was slightly puffed up and nodded, "remember."

Song Qinbei rubbed his little head, "OK, let's go in."

In the room, Mr. Song and Lin Zhi are sitting inside, waiting to see the latest generation of children of the Song family.

"Great grandfather, grandmother, I'm Xiaobao." According to song Qinbei's etiquette, Xiao Bao was unwilling to do anything, and he didn't have the usual lively appearance.

He doesn't want to be here, okay? He really wants to go home and miss his mother. He doesn't want to go with this father who hasn't seen him for several times!

How could a human spirit like master song not see his reluctance, but pretended not to see him, and still said with a smile, "OK, OK, Xiaobao and qian'er are here today. They have come to recognize their ancestors. Come on, come to Grandpa. "

Qian'er walked past cleverly. Xiaobao was still sitting in the same place, clasping his little finger.

"Xiaobao." Song Qinbei called him in a low voice, with a certain severity in his eyes.