Having Triplets With Potent CEO

Tang Qingge's mood is a little complicated.

So, was he really very tired last time?

How do you feel that boss Bo is so pitiful??

She can't see that people are so poor. Tang Qingge patted her chest without thinking about it and promised, "you don't have so much pressure, even if you're not the leader of the Bo family, it doesn't matter. When you're not the leader of the Bo family, I can keep you!"

wait.

"No, I don't mean that!! I don't want to keep you like that."

He looked at her at a loss and worried, his eyes flashing slightly.

"Anyway, I'll pay you back immediately if I borrow the five million." she rubbed her eyebrows and jumped off the table quickly. She felt that her brain was almost rusty. She didn't know what to say if she stayed any longer.

After a pause, Tang Qingge turned his head and scratched the back of his head, "do you want to go to my house tonight? The three children miss you very much."

In fact, the most important thing was that she saw that there was a thick pile of documents on his desk. She noticed that his eyes were a little dark and serious. She felt... It was hard anyway. She found an excuse to let him come to her house to have a rest.

"I lent you money to thank you. I'll cook tonight. Here's something for you!"

Bo Qichen's eyes flashed slightly, paused and nodded, "OK."

Boss Bo happily agreed to borrow money. Tang Qingge also promised him to go home tonight and give him the following food. Her cooking is a black hole, so Tang Qingge told Bo Qichen to buy vegetables home first and eat directly when he came back.

Taking advantage of this time, she searched the Internet for various strategies below. She bought pasta. It's no problem to cook the pasta. The key is the sauce preparation of pasta.

Tang Qingge squatted on the ground with a wooden spoon in one hand and a mobile phone in the other. Looking at the strategy, he wiped the sweat from his forehead and wondered how big the third wooden spoon said on the mobile phone was.

And the ratio of 1:3:2.5. How do you adjust this??

She spent two hours in the kitchen to study how to make pasta. Outside the kitchen, three small heads were neatly on the door frame. From top to bottom, Tang Cheng was at the top, thin ye in the middle and milk candy at the bottom.

The three children were curious about what Tang Qingge was doing in the kitchen.

"Strange, what is Mommy doing?"

Tang Tang bit his finger and looked a little timid. "Mommy seems to be cooking."

"No?!"

"Come on, help Mommy taste this sauce. Is it sweet?"

Tang Qingge came out with a plate of spaghetti,

Tang Cheng and Tang Tang Tang are scared to disperse. Only Bo Ye doesn't have time to run.

Bo Ye, "..."

Tang Qingge scolded a heartless, then bowed his head, bent over, grabbed Bo Ye's small arm and whispered in a spring breeze like tone, "come on, help Mommy taste it."

Bo Ye closes his mouth and stares at the black sauce in front of him. It seems that he has accepted his fate and sighs silently.

This silent sigh of Tang Qingge was a little frustrated. Did they really have no confidence in her?

Wrong payment!

Bo Ye dipped his tongue with a little sauce. He thought it would be terrible, but he frowned slightly and found it just a little sweet.

She got nervous. "How's it going?"

"Sugar, you can put less."

Tang Qingge felt incredible. She put a little into her mouth with a small fork and found that it was really a little sweet.

In other words, she didn't make a strange smell this time, but it was a little sweet, but she succeeded??