Having Triplets With Potent CEO

Tang Qingge also felt that she was shameless, but what could she do? She needed a lot of money in her plan, but this afternoon she forced her to give all the money out in order to pretend. It was very cool when she gave it, but now she has no money, and she is also very miserable.

In addition, Wang Lu forced her with death, so she had to lick her face to beg boss Bo.

Boss Bo looked at her unfathomably, "come in."

Then he turned back to the office.

Tang Qingge followed him in good order. There was no one else in the office. Bo Qichen sat on a high-grade leather chair and suddenly patted her on the thigh.

Tang Qingge's eyes are wide open. What do you mean??

Isn't it for her to sit on it?

I'll go. It's a money deal?

But at the thought that Wang Lu was about to collapse because of five million yuan, Tang Qingge could only go by the rules, hesitated and sat on Bo Qichen's lap.

Then he began to read the papers.

"Right here?!"

She was stunned.

He took her in his arms, hugged her with a thin waist, and looked through the documents with one hand. She sat uneasy. Looking at his side face from such a close distance, Tang Qingge felt that her breathing became lighter.

At a close distance, Bo Qichen's face is really perfect. The jaw line is tight, and the radian exudes the cold feeling of indifference and abstinence. The long and thick eyelashes hang well, and the two lips under the tall bridge of the nose are half closed. It looks cold but restrained.

He looked at her with his eyes down. The little woman's face was white and her cheeks were red. A pair of Phoenix eyes seemed to be startled and stared round, looking a little more lovely.

His eyes were dim and he coaxed her softly, "good boy, I'll work for a while."

He held her tight around his waist, let her close to him again, and then continued to read the documents.

She was wrapped in his arms, a little confused, so was she used as a pillow?

Well, well, it's worth five million for a pillow.

So she persuaded herself to stay in boss Bo's arms and watch him look through some unknown documents. She has English and Russian languages. She was exposed to good education since childhood, but she was only sleepy when she saw these documents.

Worthy of being a big boss, it's not difficult to read such boring documents.

The little head in his arms knocked and knocked. She seemed to fall asleep easily in his arms. Bo Qichen felt that the head in his arms knocked on his shoulder and hung his eyes, so he took her body and let her lean against him in a more comfortable position.

Tang Qingge suddenly woke up!

No, no, she's here to borrow money. She can't sleep.

She quickly took out her mobile phone and found a game to play. He looked at his documents and she played her game. Neither of them interfered with the other. At least there was harmony before Ding Yan knocked on the door.

Ding Yan, "..."

Or the next time he knocks on the door, ask if Miss Tang is in, and then come in?

Tang Qingge was also confused. She forgot when Ding Yan knocked at the door. It was so comfortable to stay in the arms of the big boss that she didn't even remember.

"Mr. Bo, I brought the coffee without sugar."

Then Ding Yan brought the coffee to the table. Just now Bo Qichen told Ding Yan to get a cup of coffee. Ding Yan politely asked Tang Qingge if he wanted to have another cup.

"No, thanks."

Now she just wants to be buried in the arms of the big boss.

Ding Yan left as if nothing had happened.

Tang Qingge has a thick skin and pretends to be nothing. He points to the coffee on the table and pulls the topic, "boss, unsweetened coffee is very bitter. Why do you like to drink so bitter?"

Boss Bo looked at her and spit out two words faintly.

"Pressure desire."