Bo Qichen was silent.

Sleeping, fighting, biting, sleepwalking, what else did he not know?

"Monarch!"

Bo Qichen's eyelids jumped.

The sleepwalking Tang Qingge suddenly shouted, with a sad voice and very clear pronunciation, "I haven't done anything to frame her. Why don't you believe me!"

"Shi Dai is lying to you. I didn't frame her, not me..."

As he spoke, Tang Qingge cried when he entered the play.

The sobbing sound seems strange in this midnight.

Bo Qichen, "..."

He sat up and gently broke her face. "Tang Qingge, wake up."

Tang Qingge closed his eyes and said, "monarch, I'm not Tang Qingge. I'm a goddess."

goddess.

That's her part in the next play.

Tang Qingge is crying to death.

Hearing this cry, Bo Qichen's eyebrows were tight and he was about to kill a fly. For a long time, he followed her words and said, "I don't believe you. I already know Shi Dai's evil intention. I just need you to pretend to play a play with me to lure her to show her feet. It's not that I don't believe you."

"Really?"

"Yes."

Tang Qingge stopped crying.

Bo Qichen looked at her crying at night. The tip of her nose was red, helpless and distressed. She didn't look very sober. Bo Qichen's eyes flashed slightly and suddenly shouted again.

"Tang Qingge."

"Monarch, are you crazy about vata? I said my name was goddess."

Good, and have their own consciousness.

"I am a monarch. Naturally, I say who you are. From now on, you are Tang Qingge. If I ask you any questions, you must answer me honestly."

Tang Qingge frowned. It seemed that something was wrong subconsciously, but she didn't think much, "Oh."

"Do you love the man who cooks for you?"

Tang Qingge tilted his head.

Seems to be thinking.

Bo Qichen touched her head and coaxed her, "don't forget you promised me to answer my questions honestly. Didn't you say you like my cooking very much?"

Pause.

"So, do you like me?"

This voice, in the middle of the night, how can it sound so good.

So, do you like me?

"Yes."

Bo Qichen's eyes flashed slightly, and his pupils shrunk. His eyes were gentle, "why?"

"You have money!"

“……”

what?

This reason is a little unexpected.

What a surprise.

Bo Qichen put on his leather shoes and turned under the bed for several times. He walked back and forth for several times. He wanted to know why she liked him because she had money. If he had no money, would she not like him?

Bo Qichen stood in front of Tang Qingge and tightened his lips.

I never thought my charm was based on the word money.

Intuition told him he couldn't ask any more.

But he came up to her and frowned, "what if one day I have no money?"

If he has no money

Tang Qingge didn't think about it.

In his sleep, Tang Qing's fans were confused, "will you have no money?"

"No."

"Oh..."

But it doesn't matter.

Tang Qing's fans were confused.

If he has no money, she can raise him

so sleepy.

As soon as he lay back, Tang Qingge fell asleep.

Bo Qichen, "..."

What's the answer to 'Oh'?

Bo Qichen tightened his eyebrows and patted her face, "wake up."

The answer was Tang Qingge's gentle breathing.

Bo Qichen lay beside her and suddenly couldn't sleep.

She's asleep.

But he lost sleep.

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