The expression gradually cracked.

Really... The smell of scallion!

Tang Qingge's action was too sudden. Bo Qichen responded and grabbed the back of her head for the first time. He was afraid that she would knock her forehead too hard. He looked at the complex look on the little woman's face, which was about to collapse, and pursed his lips, "what's the matter?"

What's up?

What else?

He got up so early to make breakfast for her! He is a big boss whose time is more expensive than gold every day. He would spend time studying how to make scallion cake for her and make her a delicious breakfast. Moreover, he has hundreds of thousands of Gaoding suits. When he makes scallion cake once, a suit is almost scrapped!

It's worth hundreds of thousands to think of eating scallion cake once.

Tang Qingge looked up at him and realized it for the first time.

She's really scum

I want to cry.

"I just suddenly feel that the scallion cake doesn't smell..." sobbing, hundreds of thousands!

Bo Qichen picked his eyebrows and suddenly clasped the back of her head to let her close to him. His thin lips were close to the corner of her lips. Their nostrils were intertwined. He kissed the corner of her lips. The kiss fell like a feather and passed in a flash, which made Tang Qingge's sad mood calm before he had time to calm down and set off a turbulent wave in his heart.

He, he

Tang Qingge stared at the man and gently licked the green onion fragrance on his lips. The whole man was cold and looked at her with deep eyes. He moved slowly but tasted it.

Although he just licked the scallion cake crumbs at the corner of her mouth, his action stirred her heart.

Then he took out a napkin and wiped the greasy corners of her mouth. "It doesn't smell bad. Try it again."

Bang

Bang bang!

Tang Qingge looked at the beautiful face of the prosperous age, foolishly bit the scallion cake in his mouth, and nodded, "yes, fragrant."

"Yes."

No, boss, you can't do this anymore. It's really a foul!

You make me look like nobody!

Tang Qingge wolfed down the scallion cake.

"Cough! My... I'm full, boss. I'll go to the crew first. I'll go first. I'll go first these two days!" she dried her mouth, picked up her bag, acted smartly and neatly, and walked out mercilessly.

But just after two steps, she remembered another thing. She returned and said to the man mysteriously, "boss, can I ask you to borrow more black cards?"

The man picked his eyebrows and didn't even ask what she was going to do. He called and asked Ding Yan to send more than a dozen black cards immediately.

Ding Yan panted and ran over, "general manager Bo, there are only so many in the company. The rest should be in the mid mountain villa. Do you need me to get it again?"

Bo Qichen gave the black cards to Tang Qingge and looked at Tang Qingge. "Is that enough?"

"Enough! Enough!" Tang Qingge excitedly held over a dozen black cards. Excited, she touched them several times, felt the luxury temperature of bronzing, and wanted to cry happily.

Ding Yan was confused. Seeing that his boss started to send out more than a dozen black cards worth billions, he had an impulse to cry.

Ding Yan was frightened. "Mr. Bo, are we going bankrupt?"

"Well?"

"Why did you give all the black cards to Miss Tang?"

Seeing that Ding Yan was about to cry, Tang Qingge deliberately wanted to tease him. He took out the accessory card he just learned last night from his bag, "what's this? Your boss has given me this accessory card now!"

"What?"

"I'll buy one company now! No, buy ten!"

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