Domineering cute baby: president daddy, you devil!

Qian'er wanted to stop it, but hesitated and finally let Xiaobao do it.

Xiaobao opened the browser and searched for two keywords "Jin Dao" and "Shen Qingwan".

Soon, the browser's pages were full of their negative news.

The news is old one year ago.

"Brother, I found something big... Brother, come and see!"

Xiaobao saw the whole story and called qian'er to come.

Qian'er put his head together, saw the content on the computer, and blushed slowly.

"Xiaobao, no wonder mom won't let us investigate."

It's really... Not for children.

"Hey, hey..." Xiaobao scratched the back of his head, and his face was red.

In fact, there are many mosaic images on the browser page.

It covers the most important part.

But the cool women in the photos are rare and unsuitable for two children.

"Now that we've checked everything, let's go to the end."

"... that's it.

Xiaobao, don't be a good advocate next time. "

"Woo, I know."

"This matter, I have a kind of intuition, this is Shen Qingwan that old woman is setting up this director."

Qian'er looks at the copy on the screen and says.

"I also think that the old woman is not a good thing anyway. Take this opportunity to investigate. In case the director is framed, maybe we can bring the old woman down."

Xiaobao is smiling.

——

It's late at night.

There is no light on in the song villa.

In front of such a large French window sat a tall figure.

Song Qinbei sat in front of the French window, pouring his own wine, looking out at the black dusk.

Outside the window, the sky is full of stars, the moonlight is like a hook, the silver glow of the moonlight falls down, and the man's handsome face is hidden in the night, adding a bit of loneliness.

The man's slender body is very long in the moonlight.

The shoulder seems to be full of emptiness.

On this side, after Song Qin went back to the north, the scene of Tang Xin standing with Fu Jinnian always came to mind.

Did she really fall in love with Fu Jinnian

Is she really engaged?

The more he thought about it, the more unwilling he was.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt like he was barbecued on a charcoal fire. All his viscera were burned, and he was in great pain.

Song Qinbei reluctantly poured himself a cup.

Just under his feet, there were a lot of empty wine bottles.

"Tang Xin

Tang Xin... "

Song Qinbei kept murmuring.

In my mind over and over again are all the sounds and looks of Tang Xin.

Tang Xin

Fu Jinnian

Engagement

Song Qinbei was not reconciled. He suddenly came up with the picture of Tang Xin and Fu Jinnian together that day.

Suddenly, something came to him——

If they were really engaged, Tang Xin's hands were empty and there was no engagement ring.

Fu Jinnian did not.

Both hands are empty.

So——

They're acting in front of themselves, right?

They're lying to themselves.

Tang Xin!!!

Song Qinbei suddenly stood up and ran towards the bedroom.

"Housekeeper!"

"Yes, sir. What can I do for you?"

The housekeeper came in a hurry.

"Give me your cell phone."

"Ah?"

"Give it to me!"

Song Qinbei urged impatiently.

"... good, good..."

The housekeeper held the cell phone and handed it up.