"What do you think I'm going to do?"

The man blew a hot breath softly into her ear.

Tang Xin trembled all over, like an electric current surging, and his face quickly turned red.

Obviously, Song Qinbei was just closer to her, but what the hell was she soft...... In the next second, the man's slender and rough fingers gently rubbed Tang Xinfen's lips, gently rubbing.

His dark eyes darkened a little, "Woman, I like you to be jealous." ”

"You...... You're jealous! You still drink soy sauce! ”

Not to be outdone, Tang Xin glared at him, "If you don't pay attention to your image again, don't blame me for shouting indecent!" ”

"At that time, the whole company will know that you have unspoken rules for female subordinates, and your abstinence is a male god's personality that collapses into a pulp and penetrates the center of the earth!"

Looking down at the little woman with sharp teeth and sharp mouth, Song Qinbei was inexplicably in a good mood.

"The woman I fancy needs to be strong?"

Song Qinbei got up slowly, he slowly sorted out his expensive and luxurious suit, "It's too late to admit defeat now." ”

"Tonight, my bedroom won't be closed."

Tang Xin was stunned for a moment, and quickly realized what he meant.

"Whew!"

Tang Xin touched his hot face, "What nonsense are you talking about!" There's no way I'm going to fall in love with you, let alone climb into your bed.

You'd better die of this heart! ”

Bastard man! Egomania! Paranoia! Tang Xin was a little farther away from him, and secretly drew cartoons.

vented all his dissatisfaction with Song Qinbei through comics...... In the evening, Tang Xin followed Song Qinbei back to the villa.

This time, as soon as she got home, she rushed to the room where she was, and was about to lock the door, but there was a knock on the door.

This time, Xiao Baozi, who was wearing a mask, was dressed in cute pajamas, holding a pillow, and stood obediently outside the door of Tang's heart.

And next to Xiao Baozi, there was still Song Qinbei who was wearing pajamas.

The father and son are still wearing parent-child clothes.

"Beautiful sister, I'm sleepy."

At this moment, Xiao Baozi is no longer Qian'er but Tang Xiaobao.

Tang Xiaobao was afraid that Tang Xin would hear his voice, so he deliberately lowered his voice a little, and after speaking, he took a pillow and wore small slippers, and calmly walked to Tang Xin's room.

Is that what it means to sleep with her again? Tang Xin scratched his head, and his eyes fell on Song Qinbei, who had a calm face, "Mr. Song, you?" ”

"Accompany my son."

Song Qinbei calmly hugged the pillow, pushed Tang Xin's arm away, took a step with his long legs, and walked inside.

"It's not...... Mr. Song, isn't this okay? ”

How did he come to his room without blushing and heartbeat? Oh, although the room is Song Qinbei's.

One big and one small neatly placed their own pillows on the bed.

Tang Xin's pillow is placed in the middle, Xiao Baozi's small pillow is on the left, and Song Qinbei's big pillow is placed on the right.

"My son is here, and you're worried about what I'm going to do to you?"

"Mr. Song, if Qian'er is afraid of sleeping alone, she can share a room with you alone."

"Beautiful sister, do you dislike Qian'er?"

Xiaobao's big eyes quickly filled with tears, and he said "wow"

cried out, rubbing her eyes with two little hands, "Woo, Qian'er is a disgusting child, Qian'er is not numb, and my beautiful sister hates me...... No mother's child is like a grass, since everyone doesn't like me, I might as well run away from home......"

Xiaobao wiped his tears and cried while walking outside.

Tang Xin didn't expect her words to bring so much harm to the little guy, she was distressed and guilty, and hurriedly stopped the little bun, "Qian'er, I'm sorry, I didn't dislike you at all, it's just that it's not suitable for your father to live in the same room with me."

Either the two of us live together, or you live with your daddy.

The school teacher must have taught you that there is a difference between men and women, right? ”

Tang Xin tried to be tactful.

"But didn't my sister sleep with Daddy last time? Once born, twice cooked. ”

Tang Xiaobao stopped his tears, and at the same time was a little worried that he would be recognized.

"......"

"Tang Xin, just with your little steamed bun, don't you think I'm interested in you?"

Song Qinbei glanced at Tang Xin's two points with disgust.

“…… You're just a little steamed bun! Your whole family is a little steamed bun. ”

Tang Xin straightened up, "I'm the head of the nest, the kind that costs four dollars." ”

Song Qinbei's face darkened.

What the hell is a nest head for four dollars? "Beautiful sister, you just promise my daddy, without my daddy by my side, I won't be able to sleep well."

Xiaobao shook Tang Xin's arm and sprinkled softly.

Tang Xin really couldn't resist the little guy's coquettishness, she softened her heart a little, "That's ...... All right. ”

Song Qinbei wouldn't do anything in front of his own son, right? Otherwise, it would be too beastly.

"Hee-hee, beautiful sister, you're so nice!"

If it weren't for the reason for wearing a mask, Xiaobao would definitely pounce on it and give a big bite to dear Ma Ma.

And Tang Xin stared at the little guy's eyebrows, but the more he looked like his own little treasure.

It's too similar, isn't it?

This look, this eyebrows and eyes...... "Qian'er, you are very similar to my Xiaobao." ”

Tang Xin suddenly remembered that the last time he went to the amusement park with Xiaobao, wasn't there a child who followed? The little kid was also wearing a mask.

Don't......

Tang Xiaobao's heart tightened, and he heard Tang Xin ask, "Qian'er, have you ever been to an amusement park before?" ”

Oops, Ma Ma must have found something.

Instead of lying, it's better to ......, "Yes, beautiful sister, have you forgotten, the last time you went to the amusement park with your little treasure, I followed you when I was on a roller coaster." ”

"It turns out that the kid was you last time!"

Tang Xin exclaimed.

Last time, she didn't ask the name of that child at the time, but she didn't expect it to be such a coincidence that she bumped into her at Song's house! She really has a fate with this child.

"Qian'er, you and Tang Xin have already met?"

Song Qinbei picked up the little guy unhappily.

Xiaobao struggled, his little short legs kicked and kicked in the air, and his little face under the mask turned red, "Daddy let go of me!" ”

Bastard Daddy! It made him ugly in front of Ma Ma! Song Qinbei raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, "You used to call me father." ”

Recently, the little guy is indeed a little eccentric, sometimes lively, sometimes calm, when he is lively, he calls him daddy, he will naughtily drill into his arms, and when he is calm, he is called father, and he is obviously more respectful than affectionate.

Could it be that Qian'er is finely divided?

"Song Qinbei, what are you doing!"

Tang Xin couldn't bear to be carried by him like a little chicken, so he stepped forward and hugged the little guy in his arms, "The child is still so young, don't treat him like this." ”

"That's it!"

Tang Xiaobao glared at Song Qinbei angrily, and stuck out his tongue at him.

Song Qinbei: ...... For some reason, he always felt that Qian'er and Tang Xin's eyebrows were somewhat similar.

And now, the demeanor of the two seems to be somewhat similar.

Is it a delusion? "Song Qinbei, I'm going to sleep with Qian'er, as for you, whatever."

Tang Xin hugged the little guy and went to bed.

"Hee-hee, beautiful sister, you smell so good."

Xiaobao sighed with satisfaction, arching into Tang's heart like a worm.

Don chuckled heartily.

Watching the little guy rubbing in Tang's arms, Song Qinbei felt a little uncomfortable for no reason, he took a step with long legs, and after getting into bed, he directly carried the little guy to his side.

"So young to know to drill into the arms of a beautiful woman,"

Song Qinbei reprimanded with a straight face, "Don't study well." ”

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Tang Xin said unexpectedly, "How can anyone say that about his son."

Song Qinbei, will you educate your son? ”

"Isn't he just a little pervert?"

"You ......"

Tang Xin glared at him, and immediately covered Tang Xiaobao's ears, "Qian'er, you didn't hear anything just now." ”

Song Qinbei's cold and deep eyes narrowed slightly.

This little woman is so cute.

I really want to rub her in my arms.

Her moist apricot eyes glared at Song Qinbei fiercely, "You are not allowed to say this about Qian'er in the future."

He's only four or five years old, and he understands something. ”

Four or five years old...... If her other child hadn't been taken away from her, she would have been four or five years old.

Thinking of another child, Tang Xin inevitably became sad.

Sensing Tang Xin's suddenly dim eyes, Song Qinbei lowered his eyes and glanced at the bear child who was covered with his ears covered, and his two big eyes were dripping and flowing, helpless, "Okay, don't talk about him." ”

Tang Xin covered the quilt and turned his back to Song Qinbei.

Song Qinbei: ...... The child is not hers, what is she sad about?