Domineering cute baby: president daddy, you devil!

Song Qinbei's sharp eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the woman kneeling on the ground like an eagle.

He couldn't tell what he was feeling at the moment.

Self mockery? disappointment? It doesn't seem to be. Knowing that the woman had abandoned herself like a pair of shoes, he still looked forward to her coming to him last night.

Zhou Yu was so scared that she could hear her heart beating clearly in the quiet and empty office.

Why didn't song Qinbei speak? Would a man like him

She knew the reputation of song Qinbei's means. Even if she was scared to death, she didn't dare to do anything for fear that he might see something.

Just when she almost thought that song Qinbei had seen her little trick, the man's cold voice came out from her head.

"What happened last night, no matter what happened, was rotten in my stomach." His voice can't tell joy from anger.

Zhou Yu only nods his head, not even has the courage to speak.

This appearance of cowardice fell into song Qinbei's eyes, which made him even more disgusted.

Such a woman who can't get on the stage, how could she recognize her as Tang Xin last night?

How to think, how to feel unreasonable.

Forget it, first solve the immediate problem, the rest, as long as he wants to find out, there is nothing he can't find out.

Song Qinbei stood up and walked steadily to the door.

When Zhou Yugang was ready to breathe a sigh of relief, her steady footstep suddenly stopped, and her slightly falling heart suddenly raised to her throat.

He, he won't find anything, will he?

Long fingers holding a bank card on the glass coffee table, song Qinbei tone indifferent, "here are two million, enough for your life food and clothing. But if I hear any gossip... "

He didn't say any more, just gave a cold hum from his nose and turned away.

Zhou Yu collapsed on the ground as if he had been pulled out of his bones, breathing the fresh air.

It's terrible, this man is terrible

As soon as she relaxed, she found that her back clothes had been soaked with sweat.

But her eyes fell on the bank card on the table, and she immediately came back to her spirit. She rolled over and took the black card in her hand.

My heart jumped up again. This time, I was excited.

Tang Xin gave her three million yuan last night, and song Qinbei gave her two million yuan today. She did nothing and made five million yuan in vain! It's a pleasure that ordinary people can't get in their whole life!

People like song Qinbei didn't turn away after a one night stand with her. Would he not be so disgusted with her?

If she could make use of it, she would often show her face in front of song Qinbei

Zhou Yu bit his lip and had a crazy look in his eyes.

After that, Tang Xin has been in a bad mood these days. Thanks to Fu Jinnian, she has been guarding her. Otherwise, let alone taking care of little nuomi, even she will collapse.

"Here, open your mouth." Fu Jinnian carefully warmed the porridge in the spoon and handed it to her pale lips.

Tang Xin is a little embarrassed, "Jinnian, I can do it myself."

Fu Jinnian did not argue with her, but stubbornly pushed the spoon to her lips.

Helpless, Tang Xin had to open his mouth to contain that spoonful of porridge.

Sheng Liancheng, who was standing outside the ward, looked at the warm scene in front of him. With a kind smile, he pushed the door and came in.

"Dad," Tang Xin sat up eagerly, "how's little glutinous rice? Jinnian didn't let me see the little glutinous rice all the time. I was so anxious. "