Having Triplets With Potent CEO

Tang Qingge's frosty eyes stared at Tang Mengqian tightly. Tang Mengqian pinched her palm and wanted to laugh, so she smiled sarcastically, "what are you talking about, Qingge? How can you make me look good?"

Who is good-looking for whom.

She smiled at Tang Qingge.

Suddenly, she turned pale and shouted.

"Sister, I didn't mean it. Don't hit me."

Tang Mengqian's shrill cry attracted the attention of the crew, and even director Huang was shocked. Director Huang saw that sun Miao and Tian Meng were outside, and Tang Mengqian's scream came from the dressing room.

"Don't hit me. I know I'm wrong. I'll never rob you again."

Tang Qingge heard the voice of the staff and director Huang behind her. She knew what she was planning, but this time, the sharp thorns all over her body were stimulated.

She doesn't want to be a shrinking turtle.

Tang Mengqian's cry was too shrill. When Huang Dao reacted and wanted to go in to save people, a figure beside him took a step faster than him. With a "pa" sound, the door of the lounge opened, and Qiao Nancheng's ferocious face appeared in front of them.

In his eyes, Tang Qingge suppressed Tang Mengqian. Tang Mengqian turned her head. Her hair was messy and her face was covered with tears. She looked as if she had been severely bullied and her face was very white.

"Don't touch her!"

Qiao Nancheng was irritated and pushed away Tang Qingge. Tang Qingge grabbed Tang Qingge's wrist and his voice trembled, "who made you treat her like that!"

Tang Qingge turned back, his eyes were calm, glanced at the angry Qiao Nan City, looked at the position he was holding, and said softly, "dirty, loosen."

Her voice fell softly on his heart.

Qiao Nancheng was stunned and touched Tang Qingge's cold and emotionless eyes. His heart was trembling. In his memory, when he looked at him five years ago, his eyes twinkled.

But why, now the light is gone.

I didn't even look at him.

Joe felt as if he had suddenly lost something at the bottom of his heart.

Tang Mengqian burst into his arms crying and choked, "Brother Nancheng, I'm in pain. It's my fault. I shouldn't listen to you and ask Qingge to forgive me. I just want Qingge to feel better and make you feel better, but I didn't expect... I knelt and apologized to Qingge, but she still refused to forgive me. Not only that, she also beat me."

"I just want her to forgive us."

At the moment of hearing Tang Mengxi's cry, a strange idea surged into Joe's heart. Is it really what she said?

But he also saw the video and Mengqian crying and kneeling in front of her to apologize. In the video, she said that she would kneel if she wanted to. Now, Tang Mengqian's wrists are red and she is out of breath.

Everything he saw was what Tang Mengqian said, which made him want to believe that Tang Qingge was innocent.

"Don't be afraid, I'll decide for you."

His heart was in a mess, clenched his teeth, and his eyes were filled with disappointment. "Qingge, do you really force Mengxi to kneel with you?

Tang Qingge stood there looking at them without expression or guilt.

"No."

Tang Mengqian cried and sobbed in a low voice.

Joe Nan continued to ask, "how do you explain the video?"

"That's not my video."

Joe Nan's face was heavy. "You said it wasn't you. What's the evidence?"

Tang Qingge suddenly raised his eyes and looked at him. For a long time, the corners of his lips were slightly aroused, as if mocking, "do you mean I need evidence to prove my innocence?"