Domineering cute baby: president daddy, you devil!

Jiangcheng hospital.

Lin Zhi looked at the old man coming down from the upstairs and said, "Dad, are you looking for me?"

The old man nodded, pointed to the sofa and said, "sit down and say, I want you to persuade the child in Qinbei to get married with Qin Shuang earlier."

Linzhi knew it was the topic, but the child didn't listen to what she said. Even if he did, how could they interfere in emotional matters.

"Dad..." Linzhi embarrassed mouth: "this matter or let it be, the times have changed, the old marriage, now the children can't accept."

The old man is not an open-minded person, but he also has his dilemma: "Linzhi, it's not that my father is unreasonable, but the Qin family is kind to the Song family. I should have made this marriage at the beginning. I can't go back on my deeds, so I can only aggrieve the child of Qinbei. What's more, I look at Qin Shuang, who is beautiful, straightforward and has no heart, It's good. "

"Yes, yes, but Dad, you know, no one can shake Qinbei's temperament if he doesn't agree with it. If he's in a hurry, he'll make a child with others. Then we'll be more anxious. Besides, there's already a year. You don't want to make those things happen again?"

The old man sighed deeply, "think again, let me think again..."

"Now Qinbei is still in the hospital. Let's talk about marriage later. The most important thing is to take care of the injury first." Linzhi sighed.

At the same time, Tang Xin rubbed his swollen face and took a taxi to Jiangcheng hospital.

She's just a little assistant. She just wants to earn a little money. What happened to her

Jiangcheng hospital.

Outside surrounded by a group of reporters carrying long guns and short cannons like cameras, they sharpened their heads and wanted to squeeze inside. In the hot sun, their faces burst, sweating, and they didn't care. They all stared inside, trying to dig something big.

Look at the posture

Tang Xin almost thought that song Qinbei had some incurable disease.

She was a little more upright and planned to go in, but she was stopped by the security.

"No one is allowed to enter." The security guard has a tiger face.

"I'm not a layman. I'm song Qinbei's secretary."

The other side looked at Tang Xin suspiciously, "what's your name? Show me your ID card. "

Tang Xin had to take out his ID card and show it to the security guard.

One of the security guards trotted in all the way to confirm Tang Xin's identity.

Tang Xin is a little speechless. Do you want to be so strict.

She had to wait outside.

Not many will, just ran in the security personnel trot to Tang Xin side, motioned her to pass, and attached to Tang Xin ear told her the specific ward number.

Tang Xin nodded: "thank you."

God, are the heirs of big chaebols so strict.

It's like she's visiting the emperor.

Tang Xinwei also worried about song Qinbei's injury and quickened his pace.

From a distance, I heard a funny male voice coming from inside.

"I'm so moved. I'm a good friend who grew up with me in the same pants. I didn't expect that you would really do anything for me..."

"Brother, if you hadn't saved me, I would have been in the accident.

I didn't expect that you were usually cold, but you were so righteous. "

And song Qinbei's deep male voice is full of disgust: "while crying, it's just skin injury, as for it."