Having Triplets With Potent CEO

Even though Tang Qingge's cooking was terrible, the three men at the table were all very supportive. Bo Qichen could not see anything unusual about it. It was just that Bo Qin's hands were shaking as he picked up the dishes. Every time he put it into his mouth, he would chew it a few times. Talent! Swallowing it down, he felt a layer of sweat on his back.    

    

Lu Jingxi didn't know how to taste it, but he also ate quite a bit.    

    

After the meal, the people Bo Qin sent out came back to report that Zeng Jian had been caught. Furthermore, they had recruited a lot of things. As for the specifics, Tang Qingge had to personally make a trip to ask. Tang Qingge immediately got up and prepared to go and see Zeng Jian to hear what exactly he had recruited.    

    

Lu Jingxi heard it and was in a mess. "Who is Zeng Jian?"    

    

Tang Qingge's expression was serious, "Zeng Jian is the man Tang Mengqian found five years ago to frame me, so he might very well be the father of my child five years ago."    

    

Lu Jingxi's pupils shrank, and his eyes were full of surprise and shock. How was this possible?    

    

How could Zeng Jian be Sugar's father?    

    

"I want to go there personally."    

    

After taking two steps, the valiant Tang Qingge came back again. Her expression changed in a second and she looked at Bo Qichen pitifully, "Boss, I'm afraid."    

    

What if Zeng Jian admitted what happened five years ago?    

    

... ""    

    

Bo Qichen threw away his work and put on his suit. He rubbed her head and said, "I'll accompany you."    

    

Tang Qingge was touched and felt much more at ease.    

    

Only Bo Qin and Lu Jingxi were left in the living room. Lu Jingxi clenched his fists. His warm face had a complicated and strange look. He looked at Bo Qin and asked, "What's up with that Zeng Jian?"    

    

"Huh? Mr Xi, you don't know?"    

    

"I only got a rough idea of what happened that day."    

    

Bo Qin became angry whenever he mentioned it, so he explained it to him. "That Zeng Jian suddenly showed up and said that he and Qingge had a good time in the hotel five years ago. He also said a lot of bad things about Qingge. You don't know, Mr Xi. That man is really disgusting. "    

    

Lu Jingxi suddenly jumped out and said, "He is not the person from five years ago!"    

    

Bo Qin was stunned. "Ah? We, we also don't believe that he is Sugar's father. Sugar is so cute. How could it be Zeng Jian's child? And what was the name of Qingge's other child? Tang Cheng, although I have never seen this child before, but I believe that it must be a cute child that is several times cuter than my brother!"    

    

"Your brother?"    

    

Lu Jingxi couldn't understand this world for a moment.    

    

Bo Qin slapped his forehead. He suddenly remembered that he had hidden the fact that Bo Qichen had a son from Lu Jingxi. " Aiya, did I forget to tell you? Look at my memory. Mr Xi, don't be angry. I have to tell you something. "    

    

" Someone gave me, Second Uncle, a child five years ago. That child was my, Second Uncle's, biological son, Bo Ye. You don't know, my brother and I, Second Uncle, look like they were carved from the same mold. "    

    

Ignoring Lu Jingxi's shocked and pale face, Bo Qin excitedly took out several photos he had secretly taken of Bo Ye from his phone album. The photos recorded Bo Ye's growth. Lu Jingxi suddenly grabbed the phone from his hand. He stared at the photos on the phone.    

    

His whole body trembled. His chest was so shocked by the photo that it was indescribable. Even his voice was trembling.    

    

"Are you sure this is Qichen's child?"    

    

He looked exactly the same as Tang Cheng.    

    

Bo Qin suddenly felt that something was wrong with Lu Jingxi. "Yes, Mr Xi. Of course this is my son. My brother was livid when he first came here. We had a DNA test. But the strange thing is that none of us know who gave birth to me, Second Uncle. The villa has also kept silent about this matter. "