Having Triplets With Potent CEO

"No, I mean, I'm sorry to bother the hotel people to open a room at night, otherwise... You lie on my bed and I lie on the sofa, so I can make do with the night?"

Boss Bo finally agreed.

They couldn't just walk all night. It was cold outside. He didn't want her to be frozen again, so he went into the hotel and her room with her.

As soon as he entered the room, Tang Qingge suddenly felt cold. "Boss, you have to rest quickly. You have to catch a plane back tomorrow!"

"Come here."

He stood by the bed. The snow on his body had already dried. He took off his windbreaker and had only his shirt. He waved to her. Tang Qingge ran over and thin Qichen rubbed her hair. Her hair had just been wet by the snow. "Go wash your hair and don't catch a cold."

"Oh."

"You sleep in bed tonight."

"No, you can't sleep in bed!"

"I sleep on the sofa."

Actually, he doesn't sleep.

Tang Qingge felt a little distressed for the man. "That's even worse. Look, the red blood on the bottom of your eyes is about to spread to the corners of your eyes. Anyway, I don't listen. You must sleep in bed."

He moved his mouth but didn't move.

Tang Qingge suddenly got angry. "Why are you so stubborn? Well, let's sleep together. Is that all right?"

"Yes."

“……”

Tang Qingge reflected what she had just said, and her expression changed, but what she said was like pouring water. She stuck her neck, "I'll clean it up."

She turned to the bathroom and held her face.

We're going to sleep together tonight.

Would she like to take a bath.

Wait, it's not what to do or take a bath?

But she has been filming all day. What if she smells so bad that he does?

Then you'd better wash one.

Tang Qingge took a shower. He was not satisfied with the fragrance of the shower gel. He took another bath. He added some spices and petals to it. He soaked it carefully for half an hour until the fragrance came out of his pores.

She put on her nightdress and came out.

She tossed for so long and thought boss Bo should go to bed, but unexpectedly, he hasn't slept yet. Tang Qingge's idea of taking fan bubbles is gone.

"Boss, do you have insomnia?"

She walked over and looked at the blue black under his eyes with worried eyes.

Bo Qichen looked at her worried appearance, with gentle eyebrows and eyes, and said faintly, "a little."

She climbed to the bed, patted the pillow and handed it to him, "lie down first and I'll sing to you to coax you to sleep."

He looked helpless and rubbed the center of his eyebrows. "Tang Qingge, I'm not a child."

He's not Tang Tang.

She suddenly wilted. "What about that? Why do you have insomnia and work pressure?"

"Yes."

"Then don't let yourself be so stressed. You have money and house. Since you have everything, why live for others? You should live freely!"

Bo Qichen looked at her, "if I no longer have money, you..." will like me, call my boss, and smile at me?

Tang Qingge blinked, "how can I?"

He pursed his lips. "It's all right. It's late. I suddenly feel sleepy."

"Oh, then go to bed. It's very late."

For people with insomnia, it is really a very happy thing to have a safe sleep. She doesn't dare to disturb him anymore. When she turns off the light, she will be far away from him.

She was afraid that she would turn over and wake him up again, so she didn't move.

The snow stopped outside the window and the air was quiet.

Tang Qingge's breathing gradually calmed down. She felt that she was the sleepiest one.

Gradually, she fell asleep.

But suddenly.