Having Triplets With Potent CEO

C621 Coax Him!



C621 Coax Him!

Ding Yan's eyes almost popped out when he saw her come back with two lunchboxes. Could it be that she just wanted to use two lunchboxes to fool Boss Bo?    

    

It's over, it's over, it's all over!    

    

Tang Qingge knocked on the door and walked in.    

    

Other than Bo Qichen, there was no one else in the office. At this moment, in front of the table, the man seemed to have heard her open the door and come in. He lifted his eyelids to look at her and sized up the lunchboxes that she had bought from a nearby restaurant. He kept staring at her without moving at all.    

    

She felt guilty from being stared at. She walked over with a smile on her face. She waved the thing in her hand at him. "Boss, you've been busy all day, right? You must be hungry. I bought you a lunchbox. You, me, one. We'll work after we finish eating! "    

    

She placed the lunchbox on the table for business. He did not have the habit of eating in the office, but he did not stop her from doing so. Seeing how attentive she was, he secretly looked at her.    

    

She bought two lunchboxes and packed three servings of food. After neatly placing them on the table, she turned her head around. In the end, she did not know when he had arrived behind her. She turned around and almost hit his chest.    

    

Her eyes lit up and she quickly said.    

    

"Boss, take a seat. Don't mind my simple purchases. I'll treat you to a good meal when I make a lot of money in the future."    

    

She had just returned two hundred thousand yuan and Tang Qingge's heart ached when she bought food. Plus, she still owed him five hundred million yuan, which made it even more painful.    

    

Bo Qichen's eyes lit up and he sat opposite her. Seeing him sit down, Tang Qingge quickly tore his chopsticks and tissues apart and respectfully handed them to him. She even bared her teeth and smiled.    

    

The corner of his mouth twitched and he took the chopsticks over.    

    

He lowered his head to take a look.    

    

He pursed his lips and found it a little difficult to put the chopsticks down.    

    

The dishes were indeed very simple: scrambled eggs with tomatoes, spicy potato strips with sour and spicy flavors, and roasted eggplants. The eggs in the scrambled eggs with tomatoes were all black. No one knew how many times they had rolled and stir-fried them. The sour taste of the sour and spicy potato strips almost choked one's nose and choked one's tears. The fried eggplants were filled with oil. He had eaten the simplest and most simple meal, but it was nothing compared to the meal in front of him.    

    

"Boss, eat!"    

    

He suspected that she really came to apologize to him? She didn't come to make things difficult for him.    

    

He moved his chopsticks and in the end, he still picked up a piece of stir-fried eggplant with a rather high temperature and put it into the lunchbox. He took a bite, paused, and still took a bite.    

    

He looked at her. "Are you sure these can be eaten?"    

    

Tang Qingge looked at his face and said, "Boss, do you feel that they are not delicious?"    

    

"Not bad."    

    

He picked up another chopsticks. This time, it was not an eggplant but a potato. Luckily, the shredded potato was a little better than an eggplant. Seeing this, Tang Qingge heaved a sigh of relief and happily shared with him about her audition this afternoon.    

    

She only chose to talk about important things. Bai Ranran's matter of harming her was not in her eyes. "SN's spokesperson has decided to take me."    

    

The corners of his lips curled up and his gaze doted on her. "Congratulations."    

    

She chuckled and felt a little proud in her heart. It was as if being praised by him was something that was especially worth showing off. "But they still want Jee Xiuye to sign the contract, and then I'll form a couple with him. Only then did he agree to let me endorse him. "    

    

The potato chips suddenly stopped burning.    

    

Tang Qingge's smiling face froze. Not good!    

    

Bo Qichen put down the foam lunch box and chopsticks and looked at her. His gaze was calm and his tone was calm as he asked calmly, "Who do you want to form a CP with?"    

    

"Ji Xiu% $..."    

    

"Who? "    

    

"[Mathematics% $]"    

    

... ""    

    

The air suddenly became silent.    

    

Then, the man's face suddenly turned gloomy.    

    

It's over, it's over!    

    


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