Having Triplets With Potent CEO

Bo Qin cried and said, "I envy my second uncle, too."

Tang Qingge nodded and then said, "my greatest ideal is to be a person like the boss. Standing at the top of the pyramid, I can call the wind and rain. Others dare not say no to me. If they dare to say no, I'll put Bo Qin and get him!"

Bo Qin felt something was wrong. He nodded hesitantly. Tang Qingge patted him on the head and asked, "what about you, what's your ideal?"

"My greatest ideal is to take a complete seven day vacation."

"Worthless."

"Woo woo, you still say me, I'm really sad..."

"Don't cry, don't cry, you make me cry."

Bo Qin responded, "why do you want to cry?"

Tang Qingge was stunned for a moment. "No, I can't remember why I want to cry."

With four eyes opposite, Bo Qinku patted her inflexible head melon seeds.

"Then don't think about it. Let's cry together."

"Okay, okay, then."

Finally, Bo Qichen arrived half an hour later.

On the bar, two drunken drunkards held together and cried bitterly. Everyone in the bar was stunned. Watching this scene, even the dancer stopped dancing, the music stopped, and everyone watched them cry.

The table of the bar is filled with all the wine they have drunk, vodka, Wuliangye and wine. It's strange that they don't get drunk.

But Bo Qin is still asking the bartender to make drinks for them. "Where's the wine? Fill up the wine for our difficult brothers. I'm going to complain with my brother today. Why can't I get up? I think it's my second uncle's fault. He doesn't find a girlfriend or let me find it when he's 30. He doesn't feel surrounded by beautiful women, but I do!"

"But the deer in my heart are suffocated. My deer is dead."

Assistant Qin saw that his president's face was gloomy. He hurried forward to put Bo Qin up, sweating on his head, "young master Biao, why do you drink so much wine?"

Bo Qin cried, "my heart is bitter!"

Another drunkard was picked up by Bo Qichen. Tang Qingge smoked her crying red nose, faced the light, looked at the man who held her Princess, and suddenly stopped crying.

"Eh, why do I see you every time I get drunk?" she tilted her head and looked naive.

He looked at her face full of tears. Her smart and cunning Feng eyes were full of broken light. He was pitiful and seductive. His thin lips closed in a straight line, looked around at the malicious eyes in the bar, and his face darkened.

"Qin Hao."

"Thin, thin total."

Qin Hao is struggling to resist Bo Qin and kiss his face to defend his chastity.

"Open the box."

"Yes."

He didn't want the others here to look at her. He told the people here to take them to the box.

Tang Qingge was very cautious, "I don't want to go to the box. You want to take advantage of me. I know that when a woman is drunk, you smelly men want to take advantage."

He looked at her cautious little appearance and pursed his lips, "don't take advantage of you."

"Really?"

"Yes."

"All right."

She is very coax.

It's also very distressing.

Bo Qichen first took Tang Qingge horizontally to the box. He put her on the sofa and held her in his arms. Tang Qingge held his neck and sat in his arms.