Having Triplets With Potent CEO

Bo Qichen looked out of the window, his black eyes half narrowed, his thin lips gently opened, "it's raining."

She was still a little confused. "Yes, it's raining."

He looked at her. "Trouble tonight."

"... you're welcome."

Why is all this so coincidental?

After dinner, Tang Qingge opened the folding bed. His brain still couldn't react. It would rain if it rained, isn't it too coincidental?

He made the bed and hugged the quilt and pillow he used the last time he slept. Tang Qingge looked at the closed children's room and decided to wash and sleep immediately.

She's terrible. She has a space with the big boss.

At this moment, in the children's room, Tang Cheng is pestering Bo Qichen to tell him a bedtime story, but Bo Qichen can't go on looking at the story book of Cinderella.

He looked at Tang Cheng and the expressionless Bo Ye.

"This book is not suitable for boys."

Tang Cheng refused, "but mommy has been telling this story book to xiaonaitang. Xiaonaitang has been listening to bedtime stories, and I want to listen to them!"

Bo Qichen reasoned with him, "Cinderella tells the story of a poor girl who finally married a prince and became a princess. You are a boy. You can't be a princess. You have to be a knight guarding the princess."

"Knight?"

Tang Cheng said enthusiastically, "no, I want to be Spider man! I want to uphold justice and punish the bad guys!"

He rubbed his eyebrows. "There is no spider man in this world."

He rubbed Tang Cheng's head. "In this world, there are only ordinary people, and everyone has only one hand. We can't be God, we can only be down-to-earth."

The two children blinked, seeming to understand.

Tang Cheng felt that there was a story in what Bo Qichen said, and his eyes turned, "Baba, tell us something about your childhood!"

When he was a child.

Bo Qichen frowned. He didn't have a good memory when he was a child, and he couldn't remember the things at that time.

But it's strange that he was eight years old at that time. How could he not even remember these things? Now in retrospect, the original memory was just a fog.

He said with the his lips closed. "I was just like you when I was a child."

Tang Cheng was curious, "is that grandpa and that vicious old woman very kind to you?"

“……”

Vicious old woman, are you talking about Zhen LAN?

Tang Cheng pulled Bo Qichen's sleeve again. "Baba, my cousin said that you were lost by that vicious wife when you were a child. Later, you didn't dare to go to the amusement park for a long time, but last time you took Tang Tang Tang and Bo Ye. Cheap dad, do you like my mommy very much!"

Bo Qichen made a move and looked at Tang Cheng's bright eyes.

Even Bo Ye looks at him.

"It's time to go to bed."

The man directly let them sleep, but Tang Cheng smiled a few times, as if he knew a little secret, "Oh, I know, I know if you don't say it!"

Bo Qichen listened to his smile on his forehead and rubbed the center of his eyebrows. He's really a kid.

In the living room, the dim little yellow light shines on the whole space. The sofa in the corner has been paved into a big bed. It was the quilt with little yellow flowers last time. He sat on the folding bed and looked at the master bedroom.

Some angry, some people, in retrospect, still make people angry.

The night is as calm as water, and the man's eyes are darker than the night.

Master bedroom.

Tang Qingge recalled the lines she recited at night. This is what she must do every night. She fell asleep by recalling the lines, but carrying them on her back reminded her of Bo Qichen's face. Especially when she had just made a misunderstanding, his eyes at her made her uncomfortable.