Having Triplets With Potent CEO

"Miss Tang, here we are."

Tang Qingge got out of the car. The nanny car driver drove forward. She went to the gate of the kindergarten and waited at the gate of the community like other mothers in the community, waiting for her sweethearts to come home from school.

She came just at the right time. At the moment when the school bell rang, a group of children dispersed. Tang Qingge swept away the haze, watched the two children rush towards her, and she hugged them tightly.

Tang Tang touched Tang Qingge's hair and his voice jumped with joy. "Mom, today the teacher taught us foreign languages. I know what I love you to say. It's called love route! My brother is so powerful today. The teacher asked my brother that he can speak foreign languages, but my brother doesn't speak, or he's the most beautiful boy in our class!"

Tang Qingge's sad mood was driven away by the poor English pronunciation of the little candy before she had time. She couldn't laugh or cry and ordered the little candy nose, "it's I love you. Besides, how can you say that about your brother."

The little milk candy is the most cute. She was directly powdered by Bo Ye's circle all morning. Her eyes glittered and nodded with great certainty, "my brother is the most beautiful! Mom, I seem to like my brother better now!"

My brother now.

Because of Tang Tang Tang's words, Tang Qingge felt a strange feeling in her heart. She quickly shook her head and subconsciously turned her head to look at Bo Ye who didn't speak, but her eyes had been staring at her.

Bo Ye is as like as two peas, but there are no two identical leaves in the world.

She must have a funny mind, otherwise how could she feel that the child in front of her... Isn't Tang Cheng?

The child's eyes are a window. He always likes to look at the people he loves. When he is looked at with such bright and transparent eyes, Tang Qingge's heart is torn again. From this morning, the little milk candy asked her about her father. She knew that she couldn't hide some things anymore.

"Let's go home."

After returning home, Tang Qingge asked the two children to sit on the sofa with an unprecedented seriousness. The two children stared at her. For a long time, Tang Qingge sighed.

"Tang Tang, Tang Cheng, I want to tell you something. Before I say this, I ask you... Who is your father?"

Tang Qingge took a deep breath and planned to hear them say "think" and then say the following.

"No!"

The little milk candy raised its voice immediately.

Bo Ye holds the cube and doesn't know what he's thinking.

Tang Qingge almost fell down. She couldn't help but smoke the corners of her mouth. "Why? Didn't you ask your mother this morning if you wanted your uncle Lu to be your father? Why, why don't you want to know who your father is now?"

The little candy pouted, his eyes were wide, his cheeks puffed, and he pinched his waist angrily. "The man abandoned you, didn't he? Uncle Lu said that his mother was dying when she gave birth to us, but why didn't the man protect his mother at that time? He didn't protect his mother, so he wasn't our father, and I don't want him to know who he was!"

After that, Tang Tang Tang turns to look at Bo Ye and tries to get resonance, "brother, do you think so?"

Bo Ye, "..."

"You see, my brother thinks so too! So we don't need Dad." the little milk candy said cheerfully, suddenly flashed and blinked his big eyes, and said with milk, "Mom, do you miss Dad because you have no money?"