Domineering cute baby: president daddy, you devil!

After watching Fu Jinnian leave, song Qin gives Xiaobao his index finger and knocks on his forehead.

"Smelly boy, what's good?

Can't you see that he wants to rob women from me? "

Xiaobao covered his head and looked at Song Qinbei wrongly, "Wuwu, Daddy..."

Uncle Fu is very pitiful. Don't you have a chance to see Ma Ma?

Daddy is too overbearing!

"You are my children. You must stand in the same boat with me. Who has any idea about your numbness? You should all share a common hatred with me, understand?"

Song Qinbei pressed the shoulders of the two little guys left and right.

The two little guys nodded in a daze.

At this time, Tang Xin also pulled the suitcase downstairs.

"I've got it ready."

Tang Xin did not look at Song Qinbei.

"Well, tell me what you need."

Song Qinbei naturally took the suitcase from Tang Xin, and the other hand naturally pulled Tang Xin's little hand.

Just by Tang Xin a face dislike of avoided.

Song Qinbei doesn't care. Sooner or later, she will let go of her old bad habits and be like him.

……

Tang Xin sat on the co pilot with a lot of worries.

Two steamed buns happily sat on the back seat.

Song Qinbei drives the car attentively, looking at Tang Xin through the rearview mirror from time to time.

There was a slight silence in the car.

They don't know that at the moment, a hot search is spreading rapidly on Weibo at an amazing speed

In half an hour.

Tang Xin takes back the small glutinous rice from the old house, puts the small glutinous rice in the baby room, pulls the suitcase and lives in the Song family villa.

It's the same room she used to be, the same furnishings she used to have, what she looked like when she left, and she still looks like that.

The room is spotless. It can be seen that someone came here to clean it.

And the clothes in the cloakroom are still the same.

Including the skin care products and cosmetics placed on the make-up mirror, they all maintain the same appearance as before.

"These things... You still have them."

Tang Xin was a little dazed.

"These are really out of date and out of season." As soon as he looked around, he snapped his fingers, and soon the servants came in.

"Throw away all these things, including these clothes."

Under the command of song Qinbei, the servants quickly cleaned up all the skin care products and cosmetics on the dressing table, threw them into the dustbin and threw the dustbin downstairs.

Many of the clothes in the wardrobe were high fixed clothes of the big brands at that time, and many of the tags were not removed.

It's a pity to throw it away like this.

"Stop it first."

Tang Xin stops the servants who want to move those clothes down. She looks back at Song Qinbei, "it's a pity to lose them like this."

"I've ordered all the big brands of the season's clothes for you, and they'll be here soon.

Just throw them away. "

The man said it cleanly.

"But these clothes haven't been worn once, and the tags are all new. It's a waste."

These clothes, even a skirt, start with five figures.

Although she has a lot of money now, she used to live a hard life, so extravagance is not her style.

"My woman, how can she wear old clothes?"

Song Qinbei frowned.

"These clothes can be sold on the second-hand app platform, and the proceeds from the sale can be donated to children in poor mountainous areas, so that they can have enough to eat and study."