Having Triplets With Potent CEO

Tang Qingge looked at one of them with an unacceptable expression, "why do you come to my house every weekend to see the children?"

Bo Qichen explained, "they are my children after all."

After a pause, he added, "after all, I have only these three children in my life. Do you think I can't see them all my life?"

Tang Qingge was speechless and dry. He couldn't think of rejecting his words for a moment.

Because what he said is reasonable. If he doesn't let him see it, it seems that she is wrong. He plans to leave all his property to her three children after his accidental death, because the child's legal guardian is her, that is, if he has an accident, the money will be hers.

But she didn't even give them a chance to meet.

This is not allowed by law!!

"No, no, no, of course!" Tang Qingge's smiling teeth shine. After all, when something happens to him, his money will be hers. She can still meet this requirement. Even Tang Qingge thoughtfully said to each other, "is once a week enough? Do you want to come more?"

Bo Qichen looked at her, her eyes were shining, like a financial fan, and her eyes flashed.

Money makes the mare go round. That's a very suitable sentence for her.

"No."

Once a week is enough.

Tang Qingge quickly put away the agreement and put it in the most hidden place in the suitcase, which is equivalent to getting the whole Bo group. She has to keep it well.

But would he really be so kind?

Neither children nor property. Tang Qingge always feels that he is bullying others.

"Then let's go, boss. Bye, uncle!"

Tang Cheng waved to Fu Bo. Fu Bo immediately felt sad and wanted to cry, as if this parting was a parting of life and death. Tang Cheng couldn't bear to look at it. He trotted back a few steps and waved. Bo Qichen bent down. He leaned close to his ear and said, "cheap dad, if you want me... Well, you can send me a message."

Bo Qichen's eyes flashed, slightly hooked his lips and nodded.

Seeing his nod, Tang Cheng said eagerly, "if I don't live well there, I'll tell you. You remember to send someone to bring us food, drink and play. Since you don't marry anyone else, you still expect us to provide for your old age, so you have to be nice to us now, don't you?"

Bo Qichen listened to his analysis and nodded again.

Really, I followed her.

After arranging these things, Tang Cheng waved to Fu Bo reluctantly and reminded him, "Fu Bo, I'll miss you. If you miss me, remember to come to me! You'd better bring something I like to come to me again."

Fuber said goodbye with tears. "I will, young master."

Tang Qingge heard Tang Cheng at the door. Before he left, he raided again and smoked the corners of his mouth. He couldn't bear it. "Tang Cheng, go!"

"Hey, good Mommy!"

As soon as he turned around, there was no illusion of tears. He followed Tang Qingge.

When Tang Cheng's little figure went away, Fubo had no way to get rid of his sadness. He was worried and worried, and hesitated to ask the man around him, "Sir, in fact, you can try to let Miss Tang and three young masters and young ladies stay in the villa. I think young master Tang seems to like you very much."

Tang Cheng has a big heart. He knows that Bo Qichen is good to them, but Zhen LAN is not good to them. He won't put his hat on Bo Qichen because of Zhen Lan's mistakes.