The middle-aged woman was very embarrassed: "This ......"

"Excuse me."

Qin Zhi walked in as if worried: "Xiao Song!"

Lin Xiaosong, who was pressed on the sofa and beaten, hurriedly struggled to run over, hugged her and cried: "Sister, woo woo, dad is going to beat me to death, woo woo, hiccup...... Woohoo......"

Qin Gong hugged him and got on the man kneeling on the sofa on one knee, his eyes shrunk.

Lin Zhenpei.

The child ran away, and he didn't mean to continue fighting, so he put away his feet and lit a cigarette: "Yes, I have done a lot of hard work, and I know that I have entered the house by knowing my son."

Qin Gong: "I said I didn't know in advance that he was your son, do you believe it?"

Lin Zhenpei: "Heh."

Lin Xiaosong saw that he was safe for the time being, and sniffled: "Does my sister know my father?"

"Sister?" Lin Zhenpei took a deep breath of cigarette, "You can ask for face." ”

Qin Gong: "......" The white jade flute was definitely obtained by him from someone else, and this person could not be a broken soul.

"I'm young, do you blame me?"

Lin Zhenpei stared at her faintly.

Lin Xiaosong still had tears on his face, and he looked dazed.

"Not leaving? Waiting for me to invite you to stay overnight? Lin Zhenpei extinguished the cigarette on the ashtray on the table and squinted at her.

Qin Gong turned around and left.

Lin Xiaosong hugged her tightly and was almost dragged away: "Sister, don't go, if you leave, your father will beat me again!"

She stopped and touched his head: "Komatsu is good, my sister is leaving, I will come to see you tomorrow, if you are beaten, my sister will help you report. Alarm. ”

Lin Xiaosong didn't do it: "I don't want it, sister, don't go, or you take me with you."

Qin Gong: "......"

Lin Zhenpei smiled: "Take it away, take it away."

Qin Gong: "......"

Lin Xiaosong said happily: "Sister take me away!"

Lin Zhenpei: "Sister Su, you can get off work, and send these two by the way."

Lin Xiaosong took Qin Gong's hand and walked out.

Qin Gong looked at the closed door and blinked, Lin Zhenpei gave her his son so relieved?

Sister Su closed the door and said kindly: "Mr. has always been very accurate in seeing people, and Xiao Song likes you so much, he is leaving tomorrow, please help Miss Trouble take care of the smile, you can send him back tomorrow night."

Qin Zhi said indifferently: "Oh."

Also, "The Legend of Yun Ying" hasn't finished filming yet, so he has to go back and continue directing.

Qin took Lin Xiaosong back to the hotel.

He wasn't scared at all, and obediently asked her to help take a bath and go to bed.

Before going to bed, he kissed her on the forehead: "Good night, sister."

"Good night."

There was no need to coax him at all, and he fell asleep in a second.

Looking at the sleeping child, she suddenly felt the urge to smoke a cigarette.

063: "Your heart is so good, I didn't expect Lin Zhenpei to look like a human being, and he would beat a child." ”

Qin Gong: "Yes, he is simply necrotic."

She had already seen it when she was taking a bath just now, Lin Xiaosong's buttocks were not red at all, presumably even if Lin Zhenpei hit, it was a false beating.

When she woke up the next day, she checked out of the hotel with Lin Xiaosong, bought breakfast and went home.

Qin Le and Zeng Bo had just gotten up to wash up and prepare to make breakfast.

Qin Gong put the breakfast he bought on the table: "Don't do it, come and eat."

Qin Le and Zeng Bo came to the table.

Lin Xiaosong looked at them curiously with a pair of big eyes.

All kinds of thoughts flashed in Qin Le's mind, and he couldn't help but ask, "Mom, who is he?"

"Ah," Qin Shi touched Lin Xiaosong's head, "He's your younger brother, Lin Xiaosong." ”

Qin Le looked shocked.

Zeng Bo looked terrified, as if he had heard some family tragedy.

Qin Le took a deep breath, his eyes faintly flashing with anticipation: "Brother...... Is he your own one? ”

It's a real brother, right?

Qin Gong: "......" Oh Huo.

Lin Xiaosong blinked, and said crisply: "But I only have my father, not my mother."