Domineering cute baby: president daddy, you devil!

Tang Xin

Program group

Xiaobao + qian'er

"What are you doing?" Song Qinbei's icy eyes fell on several members of the program group, "you won't forget what you do, will you?"

"I didn't forget..." the photographer's brother chewed the fish, stuffed his mouth with meat, and rushed over with the camera on his shoulder, "coming, coming..."

"Shoot now."

Song Qinbei pressed two little guys left and right for fear that they would run away.

Xiaobao is pressed by his father speechless.

Qian'er's face was tense and uncomfortable.

"Mr. Song, you have to have a little interaction..." the photographer's brother smiles awkwardly, "you didn't have any expression on your face just now, it doesn't look warm at all."

How well Tang Xin interacted with the two little guys just now. How did he get to song Qinbei? It's like the cold president song took the two little guys hostage.

The expressions on the faces of the two little cute babies are like being kidnapped by a trafficker.

This kind of interaction not only can't highlight the good relationship between Song Zong and his two sons, but also can be counterproductive.

Song Qinbei is black face, "what interaction?"

"For example..." the photographer was ashamed, and the big man seemed really unable to be a father, "such as feeding two little babies? Highlight the greatness of father's love, highlight that you really love these little babies, the kind that you want to show your true feelings‘

"Good. Let's go. "

Song Qinbei nodded.

The photographer took a deep breath. "Come on——

Three——

2——

One——

Shoot

Under the high-definition camera, song Qinbei grabs Xiaobao with a depressed face and puts it on his slender and powerful legs. His posture is very rigid, and his tone is even less emotional. "Song Xiaobao, what do you want to eat?"

Xiaobao's face twitched.

Song Xiaobao

What's more, his tone was not gentle at all. It was very stiff.

It's like he's covered with ice sculpture like ice. When he faces himself like this, his words are very stiff. As a result, Xiaobao's whole body is hairy after hearing this, and he doesn't feel loved by his father at all.

And Tang Xin

I don't see it.

Song Qinbei is not a father.

She's really worried. If she gives qian'er and Xiao Bao to song Qinbei, can he take care of the two children?

"I'll have grilled fish."

Xiaobao pouts her lips and is hard with song Qinbei.

While speaking, he looks straight at the position of Tang Xin.

Alas, there are still several strings of roast fish left to eat.

How greedy

Tang Xin is about to pass the rest of the roast fish to them, but song Qinbei's cold eyes persuade him to give up.

Seeing song Qinbei's cold face, he tried to resist the idea of taking a little guy out and showed his father's love in front of the camera, "OK, I'll bake it for you."

Xiaobao:??

Does Daddy want to go down to the river to catch fish?

Qian'er frowned: "father, fish are not so easy to catch."

"Who said I was going to catch fish?" Song Qinbei is black faced. As he talks, he takes out a package of quick-frozen dried fish from the food for camping. He tears open the package, forks a piece of dried fish with a delicate fork, and then takes out the lighter.

Tang Xin:???

Qian Er:???

Xiaobao: is daddy going to burn me?

Children, do you have a big question mark

In your eyes, song Qinbei used a lighter to make Xiaohe noodles and aimed at xiaoyugan~