Tyrannical Love: The Chief's Exclusive Baby

Tong Tong suddenly asked flatteringly, "Father, do I have to lend you my mother tonight?"

Song Yifeng glanced at Tongtong and said with a faint smile.

"Tongtong, if you want, Dad is very happy!"

boom……

Ye Xinqi's face turned red immediately, and she swore that if Song Yifeng wasn't Tongtong's father, she would definitely pick up the biggest plate with all kinds of fresh fruits on the dining table, and smash Song Yifeng's head hard, knocking him smash into a big idiot...

This man is too shameless, how can he say such things in front of children?

Ye Xinqi felt remorse again, why didn't she try her best to reject that bastard last night?

Moreover, she has been catering to his enthusiasm last night...

What a shame!

Damn you bastard, you must think she's accepting him again now?

Tongtong suddenly said weakly, "Mom, you don't have to feel embarrassed... I won't mind if you go to accompany Dad once in a while!"

"Pfft..." Ye Xinqi almost didn't spit out the milk in her mouth.

With a sudden movement of her body, the glass of milk in her hand suddenly fell to the ground, and there was a sharp and ear-piercing sound in the dining room.

Ye Xinqi looked at Tongtong and Song Yifeng who were staring blankly at her with embarrassment, and then apologized softly, "I'm sorry, I was too careless! I'll clean it up now..."

Saying that, Ye Xinqi hurriedly pushed away the chair, squatted down and picked up the broken glass on the ground.

Song Yifeng was afraid that the little girl would be scratched by the glass, so he hurriedly shouted, "Xinqi, don't accept it, I'll let the servant come over and clean it!"

However, Ye Xinqi had already picked up a few pieces of glass in her hand, when her tender little hand touched the largest and sharpest piece of glass on the ground, blood suddenly burst out, dripping onto the solid wood floor on the ground .

Ye Xinqi couldn't help snorting slightly, and frowned in pain.

Seeing this situation, Song Yifeng quickly pulled away the chair and strode up to Ye Xinqi, supported her vigorously with his big hands, and poked her forehead forcefully.

Song Yifeng didn't care about the child's presence, so he scolded her angrily.

"You silly woman, didn't I tell you not to touch the broken glass? Why are you so disobedient?"

Although Song Yifeng's face was very unhappy at this time, he still pulled Ye Xinqi to the side and sat down.

Then, Song Yifeng hurriedly took out the household medicine kit from the cabinet in the living room. He first wiped off the blood stains on her hands with clean gauze, then disinfected her wounds with cotton soaked in alcohol, and finally wiped her wounds with a band-aid. The wound is bandaged.

When helping Ye Xinqi treat the wound, Song Yifeng looked so focused, every movement seemed cautious, Jun's face was full of worry and tension, and there was a bit of tenderness...

After a while, Song Yifeng's big hand finally left Ye Xinqi's small hand.

When they returned to the table again, the servants had cleaned up the broken glass and milk from the floor.

Ye Xinqi silently sat back beside Tong Tong, Tong Tong asked with concern.

"Mom, are you alright?"

Ye Xinqi smiled slightly at the child, "I'm fine!"

Song Yifeng on the opposite side of the table said something displeased again.

"You woman, you look like Bingxue is smart, but you are actually a fool, you are in trouble!"

Ye Xinqi, "..."