But the key problem is that she has no idea of falling in love or getting married. Men are unreliable. Just like Qiao Nancheng, she doesn't want to hang from another tree.

But why do you think so? The pit of the heart is a little uncomfortable?

Tang Qingge rubbed his heart, and suddenly found a problem.

She's not wearing a bra!

She is used to wearing pajamas with lining at home, but today she was washed, leaving only this set of lace pajamas. She usually only wears them when she goes to bed. As a result, I don't know which muscle is wrong today. She wore this pink lace pajama.

It's over. Won't he see it just now?

Now it's too late to knock on the door and change your pajamas. What should I do? I can only get up and change tomorrow morning.

Tang Qingge comforted himself. Bo Qichen certainly didn't see it. He comforted himself so much that he actually slept.

About half an hour later, the door of the master bedroom opened and a light poured out. With the light, there were tall figures of men.

The man went to the sofa and looked down at the sleeping woman. After watching it for a long time, he slightly bent down and picked her up from the sofa. The quilt suddenly slipped to the ground, and the woman's chest also glowed white in the dark light.

Bo Qichen took a step and his eyes darkened.

Step up, put her on the bed, cover the quilt and get ready to go.

Tang Qingge suddenly turned over, his arm stretched out from the quilt, and the V-collar pajamas couldn't cover it, which directly made the picture a mosaic.

Bo Qichen, "..."

She seems to be challenging his endurance.

The man's forehead muscles jumped, his eyes narrowed, and covered her again. Then he went out.

After going out, he went to the bathroom and took a cold bath.

And Tang Qingge didn't know all this.

Only when she woke up the next day and found herself sleeping in bed, her head was confused. She suspected that she had sleepwalked back to bed last night, but fortunately, she remembered to change her clothes and quickly changed her clothes before coming out.

"Mommy! I'm hungry!"

Early in the morning, Tang Cheng shouted loudly.

"Coming, coming!"

Children just don't bear grudges. It's different when they get up in the morning.

Tang Qingge dressed up and came out. As a result, Tang Cheng shouted in surprise, "cheap dad? Are you making breakfast for us?"

"Yes."

Thin Qichen didn't look back. He asked again for a long time, "what do you want to eat?"

"Toast! I want the egg!"

"Bo Ye?"

Bo Ye comes out in a neat little suit and nods, "the same."

Then he turned and looked at Tang Qingge. Tang Qingge looked at the man with an apron and sleeves, revealing a small, smooth and powerful forearm. He bathed in the morning light, making the whole picture gentle.

She was stunned, "the same."

Tang Cheng cheered, "I can finally have a normal breakfast."

Tang Qingge was distracted by Tang Cheng's words, "what do you mean? Is my cooking abnormal?"

"Mommy, your cooking is so strange."

"How strange?"

Tang Cheng thought about his life in the past five years. He was very sad and sighed, "well, once I wanted to eat toast with eggs, but finally I ate a mouthful of toast with egg shells. Can you understand my feelings?"

"..." she stubbed her neck and refused to admit, "it was an accident!"

"Also, I don't accept why grapes can also fry eggs!"

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