Domineering cute baby: president daddy, you devil!

Qian'er is right.

"Does Ma Ma want to draw a line with us? We just want to live with Ma Ma... "Xiao Bao's mouth is shriveled, like a little crying bag, as if he is going to cry the next second.

Tang Xinyan looked at the little guy to wipe tears, heartache, which has what to refuse words.

"Well, don't cry.

I want to be with you, too. " Tang Xin has no choice but to pinch Xiaobao's face.

"I'm just worried that someone will talk about something bad."

"Mom doesn't have to care about other people's eyes, only her own happiness is the most important thing."

"Yes, if anyone dares to say that we are not numb, we will tear their mouths!" Xiaobao pretends to be fierce.

Tang Xin was cured by two little guys.

"Well, well, chaos is boiling. It's time to eat."

Tang Xin fished up chaos and put it into a bowl. He poured wonton soup on it and sprinkled onion, coriander and sesame along with it.

The smell of wonton spread all over the house.

"Ma Ma's skill is getting better and better. I want to eat two bowls!"

"Be careful of getting fat." Tang Xin had no choice but to smile.

Qian'er didn't say anything, but he was more honest. He had eaten two little chaos.

The whole family was having dinner happily.

But at this time, song Qinbei's phone call was untimely.

It's Xiaobao's video call.

"Daddy called."

Xiaobao's mouth is full of chaos, and he says vaguely.

"Just take it if you want. Don't look at me."

Tang Xin goes to the kitchen to pack things.

Xiao Bao swallows and presses the answer button.

Soon, song Qinbei's gloomy face appeared on the screen.

"Where is Tang Xin?"

The man's voice is so cold that it seems to condense into ice.

"Yes, yes." Xiaobao chewed chaos, "Daddy, do you want to eat chaos made by hemp?"

He switched some shots, looking at the bowl of chaos.

"Who wants to..." Song Qinbei didn't speak and swallowed in his stomach.

Because that bowl of wonton has thin skin and lots of meat stuffing. It looks really delicious.

Across the screen, song Qinbei looks at qian'er who is eating wonton in the video. He just feels that he is hungry.

He even wanted to

Song Qinbei said, "when will you come back?"

"Daddy, I don't really want to go back tonight." Xiao Bao turned to qian'er and said, "brother, you'll finish eating later, or you'll go back?"

"I don't want to go back, either."

Song Qinbei

"Daddy, as you can see, my brother and I don't want to go back very much. Why don't we go back tomorrow?

We haven't been with Ma Ma for a long time. We all Miss Ma Ma

Xiaobao looks like she's going to cry.

"There will be a court tomorrow." Tang Xin's light voice said, "let the two children accompany me, OK?"

Song Qinbei originally wanted to refuse, but looking at the video, Tang Xin's nostalgic eyes——

So it is.

Starting tomorrow, she will no longer be the guardian of the two children.

It will be hard to meet both children.

Song Qinbei's eyes sank, "for the last time.

Tang Xin, enjoy the night. "

what do you mean?

"Song Qinbei, you..."

Doodle——

The video phone was hung up.

Tang Xin

Enjoy your last night. What do you mean?

Don't know why, Tang Xin heart bottom rises a kind of uneasiness.

"Ma Ma, daddy's speech is so ugly. Don't put it in your heart."