Having Triplets With Potent CEO

The voice of Tang Qingge also sounded, a little worried.

Bo Ye has red eyes and bites the back of his hand.

For a long time.

When the wardrobe door opened, Tang Qingge's heart was suddenly stabbed.

Bo Ye's whole body is curled up in a ball, shaking, and his small face is white. There is no expression in his dark eyes. The back of his hand is bitten by himself, as if he is suppressing something.

Bo Ye carefully climbs out of the wardrobe and timidly walks to Tang Qingge. He hesitates for a long time before carefully holding her hand and looking up at her.

"Good! Baby, how brave!"

Tang Qingge hugs Bo Ye, and Bo Ye's little body stops shaking. If Ding Yan is here, he may be surprised that his chin will fall off.

In recent years, Bo Ye has not had an autism attack and locked himself in the wardrobe, but no one could shout him out at that time. Finally, he was removed from the wardrobe by violent disassembly.

Bo Ye grabs her clothes with his small hands, and his eyes are full of unease. However, when Tang Qingge praises him for his bravery, he tries his best to contain his trembling, and looks at her with bright eyes, as if he is carefully asking her for praise.

Tang Qingge touched his hair and clearly felt that such eyes should not belong to the sunny Tang Cheng, but she couldn't cry or laugh in the face of Tang Cheng. Facing the child in front of her, she felt more inexplicable love.

"Brother, are you playing hide and seek with us?"

Bo Ye sees his little sister smiling at him. It's as warm as the sunshine in his heart. His calm eyes without emotional fluctuations move slightly and blink.

"You see, my brother is not a monster at all!"

The little candy sticks out its tongue at the adults.

The adults turned black.

Xiaonaitang immediately pounced on Bo Ye and jumped into Tang Qingge's arms. His voice was milk and sweet. "Brother, why don't you talk? Are you sick?"

Tang Qingge is also worried. Isn't it silly to have a high fever?

Bo ye heard the word illness when he was a child. He has autism, so he has been ill.

He nodded.

Tang Qingge thunders!

What a fool?

The milk candy stared curiously at the silent Bo Ye and patted him on the small shoulder for a long time. With a small expression, he said seriously, "I'm not afraid. When the doctor's uncle cured you, you can talk! For the sake of my brother's illness, I'll give you all snacks!"

Bo Ye holds Tang Qingge and droops his eyes, but his heart is full of inflation. He can't express it. It takes a long time to try to nod his head and hold a small milk candy.

Then Bo Ye feels that he has held the softest creature in the world.

Tang Qingge squatted down, sadly hugged the two children, and then pointed to the magic cube tightly held by the fat boy next to him. It was probably spoiled. He hummed proudly and coldly towards Tang Qingge.

"Is that cube yours?"

Yesterday, Tang Qingge noticed that Bo Ye was holding the magic cube he didn't know where to find it.

Bo Ye frowns and nods.

The little candy was very angry, "Mommy, he robbed his brother's things."

"I see."

Tang Qingge had guessed the whole story. His face changed slightly and he said in a deep voice, "is it because he stole your cube that you were angry and broke everything in the ward?"

Bo Ye flashes a panic in his eyes and grabs Tang Qingge's clothes.