She always thinks Xiaobao is strange now.

Whether it's look, expression, or eyes

It's weird.

But it's still the meat from her stomach. She smiles and touches qian'er's head. "OK, mom will buy it for you. You can sleep at ease."

Qian'er's eyes were black and bright, and there was an imperceptible emotion. He pursed his lips and watched Tang Xin leave.

Mom, I hope you find your father soon.

……

Tang Xin plans to help Xiao Bao buy books first. After all, there is a huge crowd at night. It's one thing whether he can find song Qinbei or not.

After she came to the place designated by xiaobaokou, she found that 210 was not a bookstore at all, but a luxurious club?

Did she go wrong?

Tang Xin carefully recalled the next, is indeed 210 ah.

Is Xiaobao wrong?

She looked around, the neon lights flashing around, it is very prosperous, but there is no bookstore.

Tang Xin scratched his head, a little hard.

Xiaobao has always been a smart child. Don't you remember the number of the bookstore wrong?

She looked around in doubt, but not far from 210, she saw a Rolls Royce phantom.

The license plate numbers of the six sixes above

Isn't this song Qinbei's car?

Tang Xin's eyes brightened, his waist didn't hurt and his legs didn't hurt.

It's just like stepping on iron shoes.

I really want to thank Xiaobao for letting her find song Qinbei by mistake.

After a short period of happiness, Tang Xin pursed his lips.

Song Qinbei, the old man of the family can't find him. He's so angry that he's hopping. There's a frost in the hospital. The family is in a mess, but he's looking for flowers and willows outside?

Tang Xin cold face, gas Chong Chong inside walk.

Now, in the luxurious box.

The man took off his suit coat, rolled the cuffs of his hand-made high-grade shirt to his elbow, and the exquisite and luxurious diamond buttons were full of luxury and noble luster, while the buttons at his collar were torn open, leaving out the delicate collarbone and honey colored muscles.

Song Qinbei picked up a glass of red wine, looked up and drank it.

"Big brother, I didn't let you drink Lafite in '82..." sitting opposite him, the handsome man with Korean Europa middle part covers his chest and has a sore face.

"Is this your great uncle? Why do you invite us out to drink in the middle of the night?

Isn't it fragrant to sleep well at home? " Han Shaoli pinches his eyebrows and talks endlessly.

At this time, Tang Xin came to the door of the box.

"Miss, you can't go in without a door card."

"Get out of the way. I'm here to take people away." Tang Xin ran wild.

The waiter stopped her petite body outside and said with a cold face, "I'm sorry, it's our most respected customer inside..."

"I'll honor you." Tang Xin is sleepy and tired now. She raises her neck, pokes her head and shouts out: "Song Qinbei, I know you are inside!

You come out quickly, your grandfather let me call you to go home to sleep

She made a trumpet with one hand and pushed and pulled the waiter with the other.

Song Qinbei in the box turned black when he heard the familiar voice.

Han Shaoli, who was opposite him, was stunned for a while, and chuckled, "who is this?

I laugh to death... "

"Isn't this the little secretary that the old man sent to spy on you?" Han Shaoli is full of enthusiasm, "I'd like to see what she looks like and get into the eyes of the old man."

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