Having Triplets With Potent CEO

Tang Qingge quickly launched a sugar coated shell attack and deliberately ignored what happened last night. Bo Qichen glanced at her and suddenly opened his mouth to remind the woman with only seven seconds of memory, "can even people admit their mistakes?"

"I, I have a bad brain!"

She knocked on her head with some annoyance. She didn't remember what happened last night. She only remembered that she pestered him to call dad and asked him to take off her clothes.

It's so shy to think of it!

The man looked at her and said, "it's hard to use."

“……”

Too much, when she has no temper!

Tang Qingge is like an old dog.

"Well, boss, I want to buy you a present. Do you have anything you like?" Tang Qingge made a joke. He not only didn't dare to be angry, but also squeezed out a smiling face to please. "Anything is OK. I'm paid this month, and tens of thousands of things are still given."

Tang Qingge thinks well. He helped her so many times. She gave him something. Isn't it too much?

"Gifts."

The man murmured.

Tang Qingge's eyes glowed and heroic, "yes, what do you want, buy!"

"Stop."

“？？”

"There's a shopping mall nearby. Go shopping with me." after a pause, he patted the back of the little woman's head. "By the way, help me choose gifts."

Tang Qingge feels suffocated and asks her to go shopping with him?

Will he take the opportunity to kill her?

Soon Tang Qingge realized that she was really likely to be slaughtered, because the mall where the big boss went was the largest concentration area of brand stores in Lingang city. In other words, it was the place where local tyrants would go.

Tang Qingge bit his finger and looked at the eight zeros behind a shirt. His fingers were shaking, but when Bo Qichen called her, she piled up a smiling face to respond to him, "ah, boss, you can choose whatever you want to buy."

Then, in a corner he couldn't see, he bit his fingers with a guilty conscience and looked at the price of the shirt.

She didn't know that her appearance fell into someone's eyes.

In the mirror, the little woman frowned for a while, and the expression of bitter hatred for a while showed in the man's eyes. A smile appeared in the man's eyes. For a long time, she was indifferent to the eyes and became a cover.

The big boss walks in front. Men are like male models, with suits, trousers and leather shoes. Their clothes have attracted the attention of many women on the roadside. The people who come here to shop are local tyrants, of course, there are some rich women.

Entering a specialty store selling neckties, Tang Qingge heard three women whispering there and laughing from time to time. Soon, one of the pretty women came over.

Tang Qingge immediately looked at the woman, about 40 years old, wearing Gaoding clothes, and the gem necklace around her neck was about to blind her eyes.

Before she spoke, the woman waved to her, "little assistant, come and get me something. I'll choose two ties for your boss."

"I'm not an assistant."

The woman looked at Tang Qingge with meaningful eyes and arrogant attitude, "Oh... That's the Secretary, but it doesn't make any difference. Help me carry something."

A woman's tone is natural, as if she should get something for her.

Tang Qingge looked at the bags of clothes handed over. Although she didn't see much, it should be heavy to carry. The most important thing is why she carried the bag for her?

Tang Qingge didn't move.