Having Triplets With Potent CEO

Because Bo Ye hasn't woke up yet, Tang Qingge didn't send the two children to the kindergarten in the morning. In the Princess Room, what Tang Qingge talked to Lu Jingxi last night made the little candy lie on the crack of the door and listen. She stared at the living room and covered her mouth.

Godfather wants to be their Baba??

What can I do?

The little milk candy was so anxious that she thought for a long time and slept first. The next morning, she ran to Bo Ye's small bed with little radish legs and shook him up, "brother, brother, no! Wake up!"

Bo Ye is very drunk.

"Godfather is going to be our Baba!"

Bo Ye suddenly wakes up.

He sat up in bed and looked cute in his blue bear pajamas, but there was no expression on his face and he looked a little serious.

The little milk candy was a little tangled. "In fact, godfather is also good. Godfather is very good, good to mom and good to us. I don't want godfather to be our father, but..."

The little candy bit his finger and didn't know what he was struggling with.

Although when Tang Qingge asked her if she wanted to miss her father that day, the little candy denied it, no child didn't want to know her father.

Bo Ye looks at the candy and purses his mouth.

Suddenly I remembered the poor father in the villa.

"Brother, do you want godfather to be our Baba?"

He can't be their father.

Bo Ye shook his head. The little candy followed his brother and shook his head firmly, "then I don't want godfather to be our Baba!"

So in the evening, when Tang Qingge came back from work, Lu Jingxi brought hot pot ingredients to the door. As soon as he opened the door, Tang Qingge brightened his eyes when he saw what Lu Jingxi was carrying in his hand. "Jingxi, how did you come?"

Lu Jingxi looked at Tang Qingge's greedy cat, hiding a pet in the bottom of his eyes, and said in the same tone as before, "just after work, thinking that you don't have time to cook after work, you bought vegetables by the way. Won't you drive me away?"

Tang Qingge was stunned and smiled, "of course not!"

Even if they were friends, Lu Jingxi used to cook here and give them three bites. Now they have made it clear that they are only friends, and Tang Qingge has no reason to refuse.

Lu Jingxi is a standard family man. He is handsome, rich and can cook. Tang Qingge and his two children are waiting around the table for him to wash, cut and serve the dishes. It's like a family of four. When Lu Jingxi takes off his apron and sits next to Tang Qingge, the good meat in the hot pot is already cooked. Tang Qingge shouted excitedly, "dinner is ready!"

Smelling the fragrant aroma of hot pot, the appetite of a table increased greatly.

Tang Qingge likes spicy food, and she likes milk candy as well. Only Tang Cheng doesn't like spicy food. However, Tang Qingge sees Bo Ye holding a piece of mutton in red soup into the bowl. Before he can stop it, he sees him biting the mutton. It's fun to eat.

"Ah Cheng, do you like spicy food?" Tang Qingge was worried. "Don't you feel bad when you eat spicy food?"

Bo Ye has a meal.

Don't Tang Cheng like spicy food?

Lu Jingxi smiled and gave Bo Ye a piece of tripe. "The taste of children is changing all the time. Don't you also like spicy food? Tang Cheng has nothing strange with you."

Tang Qingge thought about it, too.

Tang Qingge thought of the past, "I didn't like spicy food when I was a child. Later, after eating Chaotian pot, I embarked on the road of no spicy and no joy!"