Domineering cute baby: president daddy, you devil!

"Well, for the sake of my sister's loveliness, forget it."

Song Qinbei sees Xiaobao feeling better. He looks at Tang Xin.

Tang Xin is very uncomfortable by such look in the eyes, she don't open a face, light cough voice, "can."

Song Qinbei put the glutinous rice back on the bed and walked towards Tang Xin.

Tang Xin sits by the bed of xiaonuomi, while song Qinbei leans over.

The tall figure of the man shrouds the petite shadow of the woman in his own shadow. In this posture, they are very close and look very ambiguous.

The sound of each other's breathing is clearly visible.

Tang Xin can even clearly feel the warm gas exhaled from Song Qinbei's nose, right at his neck.

It's itchy.

Her little white face flushed slightly.

Two steamed stuffed buns tease little glutinous rice with toys.

Small glutinous rice kept giggling, laughter cured and warm.

Tang Xin looks at the two steamed buns in front of the small glutinous rice hospital bed, and the smile spreads from the corner of his lips.

She turns on her phone, unlocks her face, and opens her photo album.

"This is a picture I took when I was pregnant with little glutinous rice."

It's a pregnancy test paper and a pregnancy check list.

Looking at the red bar on the test paper and the small dot on the pregnancy test sheet, song Qinbei felt for the first time that life was so magical.

"This is the first time I went to the hospital."

Tang Xin enlarged the B-ultrasound picture.

The picture is a round sphere with a small ball that has just taken the shape of a human.

This small ball is small glutinous rice.

But at this time, she was still in Tang Xin's stomach, not well developed, just grew hands and feet, not eyes, nose and ears.

Song Qinbei continued to watch.

"This is when I was ten months pregnant."

The surrounding scene is a round glass greenhouse with bright red roses, which form a sea of flowers.

And Tang Xinzheng is standing in the middle of the sea of flowers, the figure is still slim and tall, but the belly is high.

Under the sun, she smiles gently, her face is full of maternal brilliance, sexy, charming, but with a girl's dexterity.

This picture is amazing to the north of Song Dynasty.

Unfortunately, he missed the stage when Tang Xin was pregnant with small glutinous rice.

Tang Xin didn't explain much, and his slender fingers continued to slide on the screen.

Next, there are pictures of the new born glutinous rice.

So small a ball, wrinkled, eyes have not opened, small like a person's palm.

It's lovely.

The next photo is a family photo of Tang Xin, xiaonuomi, Sheng Liancheng and Fu Jinnian.

In the family photo, little glutinous rice looks like it has been 100 days.

She was wearing a big red gold thread embroidered with the word "Fu". Her small white arms and legs were exposed. Her small face was round and round. She had two small pulls on her head. She was cute and looked like a little Fuwa coming out of a new year picture.

Looking at this picture of the whole family, song Qinbei felt sour and bitter.

"Why is he here?"

In his hoarse voice, song Qinbei pointed to Fu Jinnian in his family photo.

"He's my father's son. He's a family. Of course, he'll take care of the family."

Tang Xin looks at him inexplicably.

What a normal thing. How can song Qinbei look at himself as if he was catching a traitor?