Having Triplets With Potent CEO

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She quietly looked at the man's back. He walked in front with a wide back and a sense of security. The muscles wrapped under the suit were strong and strong. Even if she couldn't see it, she could imagine it from his expensive suit.

After all, she has seen it.

Remembering the two times she had seen, Tang Qingge felt that the nosebleed was surging. She covered her nose and told herself that she couldn't think anymore. If she thought again, she would commit a crime.

Suddenly, the man in front of me stopped.

He looked in a certain direction, turned back and said to her, "wait for me here."

"Ah? Oh."

Tang Qingge sniffed and waited silently. He watched the big boss go to the store. After a while, the man came back and stood in front of her with thin lips, "reach out."

Tang Qing's singer added a fruit milk sugar, which is pink peach milk sugar. Her favorite taste, she was stunned, "milk sugar?"

"Why give me milk candy?"

"Make you happy."

Tang Qingge's heart jumped. Inexplicably, he felt the temperature of the milk candy in his hand, and the heat swept across his cheeks.

She opened the wrapping paper and threw it into her mouth. The sweet and greasy taste wrapped the taste buds, but Tang Qingge felt that the sentence of big boss was sweeter than milk candy.

She lowered her eyes, felt the sweet and greasy taste, looked up and smiled.

"I'm already very happy, boss. Thank you for accompanying me."

He patted her on the back of the head and said nothing, but there was a deep tenderness in his eyes.

Bo Qichen's assistant drove the car to the gate of the park and drove her downstairs where she lived. It happened that xiaonaitang went downstairs accompanied by the nanny. When he saw Tang Qingge coming down from Uncle ice's car, his eyes lit up, put aside the hand of the nanny aunt and ran towards her.

"Mommy, did Uncle ice promise?"

Tang Qingge secretly said that it was terrible. She forgot it.

"Ah, ha ha, well..."

Bo Qichen got out of the car. The little milk candy smiled at his bright eyes. It seemed that something particularly soft attacked the position of his heart. His eyebrows were gentle and waved to her. The little milk candy immediately threw down Tang Qingge and ran to Bo Qichen.

Bo Qichen touched her short hair. "What should I promise?"

The little milk candy with long hair is like a little princess, and the little milk candy with short hair is like an elf. Just when she ran over, he thought he saw Tang Cheng running over.

"Promise to be our father!"

"Oh?"

He looked at Tang Qingge and seemed to ask if there was such a thing?

Tang Qingge smiled at the man's sight, "tomorrow is the cultural festival of the kindergarten. The little milk candy asked me if I could ask you... Can I be our father for one day and participate in the cultural festival with us."

The assistant suddenly said, "Mr. Bo will be on business tomorrow."

Tang Qingge's voice was a little regretful, "ah? That's no good. It's still important to work. We can only participate by ourselves tomorrow."

The look of the little milk candy suddenly darkened. Bo Qichen watched both faces collapse. For some reason, a softness in his heart also collapsed. He didn't want to see them unhappy.

It seems that they should be safe and happy around him.

Bo Qichen's eyes were slightly deep, his palm was small, his head was drooping, and his enthusiasm was gone. He even turned his face and ruthlessly pulled his hand down to prevent him from touching his head.

Bo Qichen, "..."

This milk candy turns its face ruthlessly fast.