Having Triplets With Potent CEO

After talking for a long time, Tang Qingge didn't respond. Tang Qingge was a little scared.

"Are you there, Mr. Bo?"

Her voice trembled.

For a long time.

"Yes."

A man's voice has a reassuring power.

She breathed a sigh of relief. "Oh, it's okay. I'll just ask. You're there."

After a while, Tang Qingge went to sleep.

In the dark, the man slowly opened his eyes. His eyes were as black as obsidian. He heard the woman's gentle snoring in his ears and thought deeply.

Obviously, she was as afraid of him as others, but in this case, she only depended on him and could sleep.

Don't you think it's contradictory to be afraid of him and rely on him?

The next morning

Tang Qingge rolled out from under the bed. Her hair at the head and waist became a chicken nest. She hurried to the bathroom and smoked corners of her mouth at the head of the chicken nest in the mirror.

On the bright side, I'm glad she didn't take the initiative to climb into Bo Zong's bed, didn't she? Otherwise, I will be misunderstood that I have a plot against him. I really can't explain it clearly.

I have to stay in the crew all day today. Tang Qingge cleaned up and didn't dare to delay running to the crew.

The same morning

Tang Cheng failed to run all night and was caught by Ding Yan. He shook his little radish legs and stood in front of the man. In the whole hotel conference room, more than 30 bodyguards stood behind Tang Cheng's ass. Bo Qichen looked at the originator and spoke calmly.

"Move money, steal mobile phones, haunted, huh?"

Every charge was pinned on Tang Cheng's small head. He didn't dare to look up. The man's face was dark and unidentified, his body was full of low pressure, and his voice was cold. "Why?"

The tone doesn't seem very good.

Tang Cheng was about to cry. He knew that his cheap father seemed to spoil him, but once he was angry, it would be a disaster for everyone in the whole villa.

He whispered, "like her..."

Ding Yan squatted beside him with understanding and said anxiously, "young master, we all know that you like Miss Tang, but this man and woman... Even if he likes it again, he can't sleep together. Only couples and couples can spend the night in one room, do you understand?"

Tang Cheng looked at Ding Yan faintly, glanced contemptuously, then turned his back. Little meat hand wrote a sentence with an electronic pen on the tablet.

Ding Yan stood up and looked, then saw that Tang Cheng wrote.

[cooked rice with raw rice]

Ding Yan, "..."

He thought he didn't understand. Who knows he knows everything.

Ding Yan quickly covered his tablet and asked him in a low voice, "little master, who taught you this sentence?"

Tang Cheng looked at him and wrote on the tablet, "you."

Ding Yan's head was confused. How could he teach this? Wait, the day before yesterday, the young master did run over and asked him how to make a man and a woman be together in good faith.

Then he told him that as long as they cooked cooked rice with raw rice!

Broken, broken!

Ding Yan quickly erased the words written by Tang Cheng. He was afraid that his boss found that he had damaged Tang Cheng and wiped the sweat on his forehead. He turned to Bo Qichen and begged Tang Cheng hard.

"Mr. Bo, the young master seems to really like Miss Tang."

The man looked down at the little turnip leg. Tang Cheng looked at him with bright eyes. He looked clever, but no one saw the cunning in his eyes.