Having Triplets With Potent CEO

Bo Qin was thrown aside by her, but he was not angry. Instead, he persevered to get close to her. "Second aunt, you may not know how good my relationship with my second uncle is. One day when I was a child, my parents said I was old, and it was time to discuss sex education with me. Then I said, well, just ask me if you don't understand."

"That year, my second uncle saved me."

Tang Qingge, "..."

"Your feelings are very good."

After a pause, she sighed and was helpless. "Forget it, you can live if you want. First, you can only squeeze a room with Bo Ye. You can make a floor berth tonight and I'll make a quilt for you."

Alas

Another one.

Does she live in a house of one or two hundred square meters with so many people?

Bo Qin agrees with Tang Qingge and wants to roll on the sofa bed twice. Unfortunately, Tang Qingge won't let him roll on it. He can only howl in his heart.

What the second uncle said is true. It's useful to pretend to be poor!

Bo Qin quietly clenched his fist to cheer himself up.

YES！

After that, he can always be with his brother and sister, as well as his second uncle and second aunt!

There was another person in the family, and the three children protested first.

Tang Cheng, "cousin always farts in the middle of the night, and the fart stinks. I don't want him to sleep in my house."

Tang Tang said, "I still talk in my sleep."

Bo Ye thought for a moment. Bo Qin looked at him with a hard face. "Brother, I watched you grow up with my own eyes. Even you despised me?"

Thin Ye pursed his small mouth, "No."

"Let's have a house."

Bo Qin holds Bo Ye in the posture of stealing a child and runs to the house. Tang Cheng and Tang Tang Tang can't catch up. They almost hit and fell together.

"Mommy, cousin bullies people!"

Tang Tang cried, "woo woo, Mommy, it's scary for my cousin to fart. Tang Tang woke up."

Tang Cheng was very worried. "Mommy, Mommy, please drive your cousin away."

Bo Qin rushed out, "what? You want to drive me away, aunt, we are relatives!"

One word for each of the three.

Tang Qingge, "..."

She had a headache from the noise.

In the past, she had occasional headaches when she was two children. Later, when she was three children, she often had headaches. Now there is a thin Qin. Tang Qingge feels that she has to have headaches every day.

Tang Qingge comforted the three children and made them accept the fact that Bo Qin wanted to squeeze a room with them for the time being, and promised that they would clean up the storage room tomorrow and let Bo Qin live in the storage room.

Fortunately, comfort.

Tang Qingge looks down at the time. Why hasn't the boss come back.

When Tang Qingge looked down at the empty time, the door opened and Bo Qichen came back.

She raised her head and looked at him.

The voice didn't feel happy, "boss, you're back."

"Yes."

"I'll pour you a glass of water."

Tang Qingge turned to the kitchen to pour water for him. Bo Qichen looked at her back and saw her coming with a water cup and smiling. Such a sentence appeared in his mind.

"But I'm not a good wife..."

So she never wanted to be with him.

"Boss, why don't you drink?"

He held the water cup in his hand, but looked at her. His eyes were dark and thick, as if thousands of stars were hiding in the black cloth night sky. In his eyes, only she was left.

"I won't drink first. Sit down."

Come on, come on!

Tang Qingge has been waiting for this moment for a long time. With a strong psychological hint, Tang Qingge calmed down and sat opposite him.

"There's a problem. Let's talk about it."

He stared at her, his thin lips pursed into a line, but he didn't speak.

On the line of his eyes, Tang Qing song's surface is like an old dog, a group of inner panic.