Tang Qingge, "..."

Why do you think so?

The shy Tang Qingge was a little ashamed, "no!"

Tang Qingge wondered why Lu Jingxi would instill this idea into her children. Most children have never seen their father since birth. They don't all want to know who their father is, but the little milk candy is extremely resistant.

Thinking of what happened five years ago, Tang Qingge couldn't help thinking of Lu Jingxi. After she fell into the sea five years ago, Lu Jingxi was the first to save her and took care of their family overseas for five years. Lu Jingxi knew Bo Qin again. Through Bo Qin's words, Tang Qingge guessed that the three of them might have known each other early in the morning.

Lu Jingxi had always opposed her signing a contract with Dihua, so she tried to ask if Lu Jingxi had cheated her. She also knew that she should not doubt a person who had always been good to herself, but once the seeds of doubt were buried, they were like roots.

"Mom, what are you going to tell us?"

Tang Qingge sighed. Now she just had a guess in her heart. After she didn't get the exact evidence and got the answer that the children didn't want their father, she couldn't tell her children... She suspected that the rich mysterious thin was always their father!

"There used to be, but now it's gone."

Tang Qingge couldn't help thinking about whether something went wrong five years ago. Tang Mengqian only said that she threw her to a man that day. Maybe it happened that the man was Bo Qichen?

But she also knew that Tang Mengqian could not give her a man who was rich and handsome like Bo Qichen. With her vicious nature, she could find a very obscene man for her.

So what's going on? Tang Qingge boldly guesses whether Tang Mengqian made a mistake at the beginning?

She changed the subject, "ah Cheng, did you learn anything today?"

Bo Ye's eyes stared at her and suddenly touched her face with his little hand, his forehead against her forehead.

His eyes are obsidian. In Tang Qingge's memory, Tang Cheng's eyes are obviously brown, but at this point, Tang Qingge only thinks it's hard. Is she wrong?

“no te pongas triste ,estaré siempre a tu lado 。”

He pronounced a clear foreign language.

Tang Qingge, "what?"

Good son, why do you speak a foreign language different from others?

Tang Qingge also grew up in eight languages in primary school, but she didn't study Spanish well. She just thought that Bo Ye casually read a sentence that she didn't know where it came from and didn't think much.

But Bo Ye's little milk candy is about to admire him. Holding Bo Ye, he shouted wildly, "brother, it's great!"

Bo Ye touches the head of xiaonaitang, and his gray eyes are a little more human.

Tang Qingge rubbed his head. Tang Tang Tang, do you know what it means? It's powerful!

What exactly does that mean.

Tang Qingge doesn't know. How could she know that Bo Ye speaks Spanish.

On the other hand, Tang Cheng, who has learned Spanish and has a buzzing head, is now standing trembling in front of his cheap father. The voice over his head is dark for several degrees, with a shivering smell of cold people.

"Say it again."

Tang Cheng wants to kneel.

The old housekeeper, who was watching, was very distressed. He couldn't help but come over and kindly advised him, "young master, why do you go to Hengdian? It's a mess there. If you get lost like last time! Listen to Uncle Fu, we're playing at home. Don't you still think about the fruit trees in the backyard forest?"

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