Domineering cute baby: president daddy, you devil!

Lin Zhi's desire for words stops.

The old man hesitated.

"I didn't expect that..."

The old man long vomited the turbid air, half ring, slowly closed his eyes, "inform Qin Shuang, this marriage is done."

"It's the best choice for us," he said

"Now you're satisfied." The old man sighed, but his old but shrewd eyes looked at Song Qinbei, "I'm old, but I can't fight you."

"How can this be a fight." Song Qinbei said with a smile, "grandfather, take good care of your body.

I just hope that my grandfather won't force me to die for a woman who doesn't know the details next time.

No one is worth it. "

Song Qinbei looks at the old man meaningfully.

Half a sound, the old man's face was tired. He was old and his strength was a little weak. "I don't have a few days to live with this old bone.

Let your mother help you with your future affairs. I'm not involved in your affairs. "

The old man walked upstairs step by step with his crutch.

Faltering, a little bit difficult.

Song Qinbei was relieved. Looking at the old figure, he felt distressed but helpless.

He told the servants in the old house, "you guys, take good care of your grandfather. Double the salary and bonus. "

"Yes."

After seeing the old man upstairs, song Qinbei returned to the song villa.

The villa and manor used to be filled with laughter, but now, except for the servants, he is the only one left.

The empty villa gives birth to a sense of loneliness and decadence.

Song Qinbei sat on the luxurious sofa and stroked every inch of the lines here.

Once upon a time, Tang Xin also sat here. They had a good time in this villa.

But then

If it wasn't for his distrust at the beginning, he and Tang Xin couldn't have come this far.

Once upon a time, Tang Xin always looked at him with a smile in her eyes, but now, her eyes were cold

Song Qinbei sat down on the sofa, his slender fingers deep into his short black hair.

Tall and tall body in the sun refracted into a lonely shadow.

Although the old man let go and promised to cancel his marriage with Qin Shuang, song Qinbei was not happy at all

——

Here, Tang Xin takes the two steamed buns back to his villa.

Sheng Liancheng learned about it and drove over in a hurry.

"Two little grandchildren, my grandfather really misses you."

As soon as Sheng Liancheng came, he brought a gift to each of the two steamed buns. It was a deformable robot designed by a foreign designer, which was valuable.

"Thank you, grandfather."

Xiao Bao has a sweet smile.

Qian'er politely took it over, maintaining the courtesy of a little gentleman, "thank you, grandfather."

"Thank you. It's all my family.

You are all my grandfather's babies. Who do you love if you don't? "

The more Sheng Liancheng looks at the two little guys, the more he likes them.

"Xiao Bao, qian'er, tell grandfather what you want to eat.

Grandfather, go and buy it for you

Shengliancheng is thriving.

"Thank you for your kindness, but I think of my sister who is still in hospital. I have no appetite."

Xiaobao is holding the deformed robot in his arms, drooping his cerebellar pouch, sullen.

"How is my sister now?"

Qian'er was also extremely worried.

"Xiaonuomi's illness... Alas.

Although we found a good clinician, but... About bone marrow... "