Having Triplets With Potent CEO

Tang Qingge was drunk. She felt as if she had eaten something delicious and could still move. She licked her lips and could only hear the man's voice on top of her head being inexplicably hoarse, as if he was enduring something, "Sit tight."    

    

She did not want it!    

    

Tang Qingge did not open her mouth. Inexplicably, she felt that the air had become colder by a few degrees.    

    

After a while.    

    

Her butt was suddenly slapped twice. It was neither light nor heavy. He even patted her soft and delicate butt twice with an extremely elastic force, as if he was punishing her. It made Tang Qingge's face slightly red as she looked at the man on top of her head with moist eyes.    

    

The man's voice was cold on top of her head.    

    

"Sit properly for me."    

    

The man's voice was dark and unclear, and there was obvious anger in his voice as he stared at her with his pitch-black eyes.    

    

Even though her mind was muddled, she still realized that the big boss was angry. The big boss's embrace was so hard, hard, and his aura was also cold. She grabbed his shirt, unable to hide it anymore. In the end, she looked up at him with tears in her eyes. She felt wronged that he was stingy and didn't want her to continue biting him.    

    

This aggrieved look made Bo Qichen so angry that he had no place to vent his anger.    

    

"Scoundrel."    

    

She muttered in a low voice. She put her face on the window like a pitiful grass and even looked at him with hatred in her eyes.    

    

Bo Qichen saw her like this and suddenly grabbed her jaw with one hand, forcing her to wake up. He stared at her coldly. "Look who I am."    

    

Tang Qingge's vision blurred. She blinked and carefully looked at the man's face.    

    

The man's expression was inexplicable. "Are you sure you want to continue?"    

    

... "No, no, no!"    

    

After this scare, Tang Qingge completely woke up.    

    

The car was as quiet as before. Tang Qingge quietly sat in the car seat. This time, no one could disturb Bo Qichen from reading the documents anymore.    

    

The sound of pages flipping came from beside her ears. Tang Qingge covered her stomach and frowned, feeling that her stomach was somewhat uncomfortable.    

    

Suddenly, she felt that something was wrong. She covered her stomach and calculated the days. Her face was somewhat flustered.    

    

Tang Qingge pitifully turned back to look at him. There was an anxious look on her face. When he looked over, her face turned red and she quickly turned back. Bo Qichen frowned slightly and saw that she had been covering her stomach and looking out the window.    

    

He frowned slightly.    

    

Suddenly, his arm was grabbed.    

    

Tang Qingge could not help but feel that her day had come. She looked at Bo Qichen with tears in her eyes. "I, I want to go to the toilet. Is there a store nearby?"    

    

He frowned.    

    

Tang Qingge was about to cry. She bit her lips and said, "I think the day is coming."    

    

"What day?"    

    

"It was the... menstruation. "    

    

After saying that, Tang Qingge's face became flustered.    

    

The man furrowed his brows and looked at her so sad that she was about to cry. He immediately ordered the driver in a low voice, "Find the nearest store and stop the car."    

    

"Yes, sir."    

    

Alright, she had to bear with it.    

    

Along the way, Tang Qingge tried her best to endure, but she did not dare to move. She looked outside and then lowered her head to bear with it. The driver was driving at the highest speed, but Tang Qingge felt her stomach ache so much that it almost passed out.    

    

She had drunk alcohol tonight, so her stomach hurt very much.    

    

"We're here!"    

    

The driver shouted and parked the car.    

    

Tang Qingge was so nervous that Bo Qichen realized something was wrong with her. The next second, Tang Qingge's face suddenly stopped turning red and turned pale.    

    

She really cried.    

    

"Boss, I, I think I dyed the cushion of your seat."