C550 It's Raining
C550 It's Raining
She was still a little stunned. "Yeah, it's raining."
He looked at her. "It's troublesome tonight."
... "You're welcome."
Why was everything so coincidental?
After dinner, Tang Qingge pulled the folding bed open and her brain was still unable to react. It rained just like that, wasn't this too much of a coincidence?
After laying the bed and hugging the blanket and pillow he used to sleep last time, Tang Qingge looked at the tightly shut child's room and decided to wash up and sleep immediately.
She was afraid that she had the same space as the big boss.
At that moment, in the child's room, Tang Cheng was pestering Bo Qichen to tell him a story before sleeping, but Bo Qichen looked at the story book of Gray Girl and could not continue.
He looked at Tang Cheng and the expressionless Bo Ye.
"This book is not suitable for boys to hear."
Tang Cheng was not convinced. "But Mommy has been telling Sugar this story book. Sugar has been listening to the sleep story. I want to hear it too!"
Bo Qichen tried to reason with him. "Gray Girl told the story of a poor girl marrying a prince to become a princess. You are a boy. You can't be a princess. You have to be a knight to protect the princess."
"Knight?"
Tang Cheng said passionately. No, I want to be Spider-Man! I want to uphold justice and punish bad people! "
He rubbed his forehead, "Spider-Man doesn't exist in this world."
He rubbed Tang Cheng's head. "In this world, there are only ordinary people, and everyone only has a pair of hands. We can't become gods, so we can only be down-to-earth."
The two children blinked and did not understand.
Tang Cheng felt that there was a story in Bo Qichen's words. He rolled his eyes and said, "Papa, tell us about your childhood!"
When he was young.
Bo Qichen frowned. He did not have a very good memory when he was young, and he could not remember what happened at that time.
But strangely, he was already eight years old at that time. How could he not remember these things? Now that he thought about it, the memories back then were just a hazy one.
He pursed his lips and said, "When I was young, I was the same as you guys."
Tang Cheng was curious. "Then, did grandpa and that vicious old granny treat you well?"
... ""
The evil old granny, was she talking about Zhen Lan?
Tang Cheng pulled Bo Qichen's sleeve again, "Papa, my cousin said that you were lost by that vicious old lady when you were young. Later, you didn't dare to go to the amusement park for a long time, but you took Tang Tang and Bo Ye there last time. Cheap dad, do you really like my mommy? "
Bo Qichen paused and met Tang Cheng's sparkling eyes.
Even Bo Ye looked at him.
"It's time to sleep."
The man let them sleep, but Tang Cheng laughed a few times, as if he knew a little secret. "Oh, I know. I know even if you don't tell me!"
Bo Qichen heard him laugh and supported his forehead. He rubbed the space between his eyebrows. What a little guy.
In the living room, the dim yellow light illuminated the entire space. The sofa in the corner had already been laid out into a big bed. It was the same blanket with the little yellow flowers the last time. He sat on the folding bed and looked at the master bedroom.
Some people were angry. Some people, when he thought about it, were still angry.
The night was as calm as water, and the man's eyes were even darker than the night.
The master bedroom.
Tang Qingge recalled the lines that she recited at night. This was the homework that she had to do every night. She leaned against the lines and fell asleep, but with her back against her back, she remembered Bo Qichen's face. Especially when she had just made a mistake, the way he looked at her made her feel uncomfortable.