Domineering cute baby: president daddy, you devil!

Song Qinbei twisted his eyebrows, and his whole body was full of unhappiness.

Song qianze's big dark eyes were full of tears: "why did you send Wang Zai away?"

"You are the future successor of song's plutocrats. What's the matter with a dog all day long?" Song Qinbei Mou line slightly cold, reprimand road.

"But Wang Zai is my only friend! Why are you so cruel? " Song qianze, holding back the rolling tears, complained.

He had no mummy and no friends since he was a child, only Wangzai was with him, which was his best playmate and his only friend. Why does a father want to deprive his only friend?

He clenched his little fist and tried to hold back his tears.

"How dare you talk to me like this for a dog?" Song Qinbei's deep and violent eyes were glowing with fire, "I think you are more and more shameful!"

"Go upstairs and reflect, don't let me say it again!"

The resentment and grievances accumulated in the past five years suddenly burst into my heart. At this moment, song qianze clenched his fist and sneered, and burst out an atmosphere that did not match his age. "What you raise is not a son, but a machine!"

"If my mommy was still there, I wouldn't be treated like this!"

"Let anyone who wants to be your son do it. I'll go to my mommy!"

He wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes, got up and was about to go out with short legs.

The word "mommy" made song Qinbei even more unhappy. His patience was exhausted, and his tone became colder and colder. His anger ignited at the touch of "come on, shut him up and reflect on him!"

Several servants were in a bit of a dilemma, but under the pressure of song Qinbei, they had to go forward to catch xiaoqianze.

Xiaoqianze pursed her lips, her face was tight, and she stepped back, "don't move me, I will go by myself!"

He glared at Song Qinbei and wiped his tears: "I hate you!"

With that, he turned around and ran upstairs with his legs.

The servants in the corner dare to come out to clean up the mess. Only song Qinbei looks at xiaoqianze's running back with a complicated look.

The other side.

As soon as the mother and son got home, Tang Xiaobao took out his most precious computer and operated it on the keyboard.

Although they are all old computers eliminated by others, Tang Bao, by virtue of his innate sensitivity to electronic products and self-study on video, has rigidly assembled a machine that Tang Xin can't understand.

Tang Xin looks at the complicated code and circuit on the screen. After a while, a monitoring screen appears.

Monitoring is facing a villa decorated with classical style. Through the time line fast forward, Tang Xin sees a car parked at the door of the villa. The bodyguard opens the door, and it is song Qinbei who comes down!

And the assistant who followed song Qinbei respectfully was carrying his own bag!

"Yes, that's him!"

Tang Xin rubs his hands and his eyes are bright“ Baby, can you blackout all the monitors in his house now? "

"No problem."

Fleshy's little hand knocked on the keyboard a few times, and the screen turned into a snowflake.

"Great She gave Tang Bao a heavy kiss on his head. "I'm going to get it back now!"

"Ma Ma, I'll go with you!"

Tang Xin hesitated and finally agreed: "OK, son, let's go!"

The night was quiet, the dark night was dotted with stars, and there were crickets nearby.

After many days of experience as a paparazzi, Tang Xin takes advantage of the dark moon and high wind, takes Xiaobao to escape the guard and security, and quietly sneaks into the song house.

Xiaobao is responsible for hiding in the Bush to provide information for her.

Tang Xin is responsible for looking for the bag. When she slips into the door of the villa, she sees the close luxury door. She bends down and takes out a small key.

This is the master key Xiao Bao gave her. Now it's in use!

Click.

A key, such as a lock, opens quickly.

Tang Xin happily takes back the key and walks in quietly.

Inside, there were many servants, coming and going, busy working in exquisite uniforms.

Tang Xin took a deep breath, cat waist, hiding all the way, avoid those servants slip into the master bedroom.

When she got to her destination, she found that the backpack she should have put on it was missing.