Having Triplets With Potent CEO

"Miss Tang, am I right?"

Huh?

Mr. Xiao and Mr. Tang.

Tang Qingge stared and bumped into his eyes. His face suddenly turned red and stammered, "that's it. That's it. You've done very well. I'm in the play."

Bo Qichen pulled his lips slightly and looked at her. "Teacher Tang taught well."

Stop, stop shouting.

Teachers, students and so on. She was so excited that she felt as if she had just done something special about moral decay.

Oh, I'm so ashamed!

It was also the first time for Tang Qingge to go to bed. She turned off the topic, "the noodles in the living room are rotten. I'll go and give you another bowl!"

"No, I'm not hungry."

"No, you have to eat three meals a day. If you don't eat one, you'll wake up hungry at night." Tang Qingge frowned. How can you not eat?

How can you do without eating?

He's not a robot.

Tang Qingge went to give him another bowl of noodles. If Bo Qichen couldn't stop it, he wouldn't stop it. Tang Qingge breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, fortunately, she coaxed quickly, otherwise the big boss would lose his temper again.

She is really a clever little clever ghost!

After eating noodles, Tang Qingge washed the dishes and gave him a meal.

But there should be no other dangerous things in her bedroom, right?

Here, Bo Qichen's attention was gradually attracted by the barreled thousand paper cranes she put on the wardrobe. He didn't often enter her bedroom, so he didn't notice her. There were thousand paper cranes here.

So high and inconspicuous.

What did she want to keep so secret.

Bo Qichen narrowed his eyes and felt that things were not so simple.

Tang Qingge went directly into the bedroom with noodles. "Boss, I'll finish the noodles... Emma!"

She was so frightened that she almost fell on her knees.

On the big bed, Bo Qichen poured out a few of her bucket of paper cranes and looked at the shape and structure of each paper crane against the bedroom light. It was more serious than overcoming the most difficult scientific research problem in history.

Hearing her voice, the big boss glanced at her. The look was unfathomable, "put it there."

"Oh..."

Calm down, calm down!

He must have never thought he would untie the thousand paper cranes.

Tang Qingge shivered and put the noodles on the table. After making achievements in his heart, he turned back, put a masked girl's smile on his face, and then looked at the scene in front of him. His smile cracked inch by inch.

Big boss opened the paper crane!!!

Tang Qingge ran to stop him. It was too late. He watched the big boss open a thousand paper cranes and read out the words on it, "the wind keeps on, the love keeps on, and my love for you keeps on."

Pause.

Bo Qichen stared at the last three words, and his eyebrows coagulated tightly.

Jonan city.

He suspected that he was mistaken.

But the time of signing and the name are clearly written. This is the thousand paper cranes she folded for Qiao Nancheng five years ago.

And hid it in the bedroom.

Then slowly raised his eyes and looked at her.

The air is much quieter.

Tang Qingge felt that she had entered the battlefield of the large Shura field.

The cold arrow of "whoosh whoosh" came out of the big boss's eyes. Tang Qingge knelt directly. He stopped the big boss's legs and said dryly, "in fact, I can explain this."

Bo Qichen only saw Tang Qingge's mouth moving, and he couldn't hear the rest.

He sat on the bed. Although his face was expressionless, he was so angry that his ears tingled.

For a long time.

He lowered his head and doubted in his voice, "a thousand paper cranes."

Tang Qingge quickly opened his mouth and talked nonsense, "thousands of paper cranes don't represent anything, just to repose his thoughts."