Domineering cute baby: president daddy, you devil!

When song Qinbei and an Zuo got off the bus, it was already dark.

A few bright stars flash in the sky blooming, dotted with.

Not far away, there were fireworks.

Bang——

Fireworks blooming in the head, into a cluster, like the fall of the Star River in general, very beautiful.

But in the eyes of song Qinbei, the beauty is

It makes him even more bored.

The mood is irritable and depressed to the extreme.

After Song Qinbei and anzuo entered the bar, they quickly became the focus of everyone's eyes.

Many women looked at Song Qinbei and anzuo, thinking that they might be able to earn some money from them tonight.

But many people know that the Northern Song and Qin Dynasties were not close to women these years.

The possibility of attacking him is too low. It's better to be close to anzuo

Anzuo has been following song Qinbei all the time. He also has some strength and some money. The most important thing is that he looks honest and reliable.

It's a good choice.

A lot of people are dark rubbed look on the left Ann.

But on this side, anzuo knew nothing.

Anzuo helps song Qinbei order wine.

Song Qinbei asked for the strongest vodka whisky, and he wanted to get drunk to relieve his worries.

Soon, the drinks came up.

The one who came up with the drink was a woman with heavy make-up and sexy figure.

Here comes your drink

She took the drinks, came to the table, put the wine tray on the table, one by one placed.

"Sir, can I help you sober up?"

Women with heavy make-up look like silk.

"Whatever."

Song Qinbei didn't even look at her.

My mind is full of things about Tang Xin.

Tang Xin

Tang Xin

Tang Xin

It's hard to chase her without engagement before. Now that he's about to get engaged, can he still get Tang Xin

If it wasn't for a year ago, maybe he had already married Tang Xin.

Maybe they are happy now.

But

Song Qinbei was in great pain.

It seems that something in the chest is about to burst open.

The pain is burning.

The heart is like having the sharpest scalpel, cutting and gouging out his flesh and blood without numbness in the whole process

Pain

Tang Xin

Where are you now?

Song Qinbei thought of the little girl doll again.

Is that girl really born to Tang Xin and Fu Jinnian?

After all, those eyes are so similar.

It's all the same blue.

But

Is it not Fu Jinnian?

Can it be your own?

On this side, the woman who sobered them up accidentally splashed on ANN's left leg.

And it's an indescribable part of something.

"I'm so sorry, sir. I'm sorry, I didn't mean to..." the woman was in a panic. She even picked up a piece of paper towel and wiped it in an indescribable place.

Anzuo:!!!!

"No, No. I'll do it myself. "

Anzuo took out a few pieces of paper from the dining table and wiped the place by himself.

"But... The trousers are dirty."

That woman is tactful to indicate, keep to Anne left eye see off the autumn wave.

"I'll just go out and change my pants.

Don't bother you

Anzuo stood up uneasily.

"You two, go out and change your pants. Don't disturb me."

Song Qinbei looked up at a bottle of wine and did his best.

The pungent liquid slipped into his throat, but the burning feeling made song Qinbei feel better.