Having Triplets With Potent CEO

"Mommy, let's go home!"

The little candy turned and ran back to Tang Qingge's arms. Tang Qingge took her hand and said goodbye to Bo Qichen, "boss, we're going back."

Then they left and said to go.

Mother and daughter have one virtue.

The man looked at it for a long time. On the way, the little milk candy turned around and spit out his tongue with him. He also said in spoken language that he was a bad guy. His eyes flashed slightly, and there was a glimmer in the bottom of his eyes. He didn't take back his sight until their figure disappeared in his sight.

The man got on the bus, closed his eyes and said, "report tomorrow's trip."

"Yes, tomorrow we will have a banquet with Mr. Chen in the financial sector and the mayor..."

The man listened quietly, his fingers on his knees and tapped gently. He seemed to have a plan in his heart.

It's night

Bo Qin dragged his body that hadn't slept for 48 hours and his soul that was about to ascend to heaven to the mid level villa. He lay down on the sofa and felt that he was going to ascend to heaven.

I don't know what my second uncle asked me to do. I don't dare to ask.

Before the second uncle came home, Bo Qin decided to wave first.

He touched his mobile phone and first looked at the living room. There was no one in the living room. He was relieved to find out small resources from the mobile phone, adjust the sound to the minimum sound, put his fingers on the minimum sound key all the time, and lay on the sofa and looked up.

"Ah... Godfather... No ~"

Maybe he's too tired. Look at this, he's getting sleepy.

"What are you looking at?"

Suddenly behind him, Bo Qin rolled down from the sofa on the spot. Without noticing, he pressed the mobile phone button to the maximum and threw it on the ground.

"Ah ~ ~ Godfather ~ ~ come on..."

Bo Qichen bent down slowly, picked up Bo Qin's mobile phone from the ground, saw the white scene on the screen, his face suddenly became gloomy, and his sharp eyes looked at Bo Qin, as if he wanted to kill him with a blade.

"Wait, second uncle, listen to me!!!"

An hour later, Bo Qin, sweating, squatted in the garden outside and fed mosquitoes. He cried for mercy. "Second uncle, I'm wrong. I shouldn't watch this kind of thing in your house. It doesn't matter if I'm crooked. I'm really guilty of damaging my brother."

"But second uncle, you have to be considerate of me! I'm young and have nowhere to release my energy. I can't compare with you! I'm not abstinence! You can't let me be a monk like you!"

Bo Qin was crying for mercy in the garden. Fu Bo couldn't bear to listen in the living room. He couldn't help but respectfully plead with the man sitting on the sofa, "young master Biao seems to know that he is wrong, sir..."

"Let him in."

"Yes."

Bo Qin's legs were sour and he knelt on the ground. He was bitter. What evil was he doing!

"Young, nowhere to release?"

Suddenly, the man on the sofa raised his eyes and glanced at him indifferently.

Bo Qin immediately knelt down and smiled at him, "second uncle, I said to play. Don't put it in your heart."

"I don't think you're joking."

Bo Qin was stunned.

"You're right. I really shouldn't force you to be like me."

Bo Qin breathed. What's the matter? His second uncle finally figured it out?

The man glanced at him, "you will attend the party near the city tomorrow instead of me."

“……”

the second day

Tang Qingge packed up water cups, bread, fruits and other war preparations for the kindergarten one-day Cultural Festival. He just prepared these things and slipped them downstairs to load them into the trunk. Suddenly, a familiar luxury car surrounded the fountain and drove towards her.