Having Triplets With Potent CEO

There was nothing he didn't know about other than sleeping, fighting, biting, and sleepwalking.    

"Monarch!"    

Bo Qichen's eyelids jumped.    

Tang Qingge, who was sleepwalking, suddenly shouted. Her voice was mournful and her words were very clear, "I did not do anything to frame her. Why don't you believe me?"    

"Shih Dai is lying to you. I did not frame her, not me..."    

As she spoke, Tang Qingge fell into the act and cried.    

The sobbing sounds, at this midnight, seemed somewhat strange.    

Bo Qichen,... ""    

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

Tang Qingge closed her eyes and spoke, "Monarch, I am not called Tang Qingge. I am the Goddess."    

Goddess.    

That was her role in the next scene.    

Tang Qingge was about to cry to death.    

When he heard this cry, Bo Qichen frowned so tightly that he could pinch a fly to death. After a long while, he followed her words and said, "It's not that I don't believe you. I already know about Shih Dai's evil intentions. It's just that I need you to pretend to play a show with me to lure her out. It's not that I don't believe you. "    

"Really?"    

"[Yes.]"    

Only then did Tang Qingge stop crying.    

Bo Qichen saw that her nose was red from crying so late at night. He felt helpless and distressed. She did not seem to be very clear-headed. Bo Qichen's eyes flashed and he suddenly shouted again.    

"Tang Qingge."    

"Monarch, have you lost your mind? I have already said that I am called Goddess."    

Very good, I still have my own consciousness.    

"I am the Monarch. Naturally, if I say who you are, then who are you? From now on, you are Tang Qingge. If I ask you any questions, you must answer me honestly."    

Tang Qingge frowned, as if she subconsciously felt that something was wrong, but she did not think too much about it. " Oh."    

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

Tang Qingge tilted her head.    

She seemed to be thinking about it.    

Bo Qichen touched her head and patiently guided her, "Don't forget what you promised me. You have to honestly answer my questions. Didn't you say that you like the food I cook?"    

He paused.    

"So, do you like me?"    

How could this voice be so pleasant at midnight?    

So, do you like me?    

"Yes."    

Bo Qichen's eyes flashed, and his pupils contracted. His gaze became gentle. "Why?"    

"You have money, huh?"    

... ""    

What?    

This was a little unexpected.    

It was simply too unexpected.    

Bo Qichen put on his leather shoes and walked a few rounds under the bed. He walked back and forth a few times. He wanted to know why she liked him because she had money. If he did not have money, would she not like him?    

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

He never thought that his charm was built on the word rich.    

Instinct told him that he could not continue asking.    

However, he walked in front of her and frowned. "What if I run out of money one day?"    

If he ran out of money...    

Tang Qingge had never thought of this question.    

In her sleep, Tang Qingge was in a daze. "Then, would you have no money?"    

"No."    

"Oh..."    

But it didn't matter.    

Tang Qingge thought in a daze.    

If he ran out of money, she could raise him...    

So tired.    

Tang Qingge laid back and fell asleep.    

Bo Qichen,... ""    

What was the answer to 'Oh'?    

Bo Qichen frowned and patted her on the face. "Wake up."    

What answered him was Tang Qingge's soft breathing.    

Bo Qichen lay beside her and suddenly could not sleep.    

She was sleeping.    

But he couldn't sleep.