Having Triplets With Potent CEO

Lu Jingxi touched their personalities and pulled the seats for Sugar and her. Sugar was cute and had two buns on her head. She was wearing a pink Tang suit and looked very cute. The three of them were attracted by Sugar.    

    

Chu Yang's eyes lit up. "Jingxi, you made a profit by buying one. I want to take such a cute daughter home and raise her!"    

    

Lu Jingxi looked at Tang Qingge after hearing that. His eyes slightly drooped and his voice was gentle. "Don't speak nonsense. Qingge is my friend. I watched Sugar grow up. I am now her godfather."    

    

Gu Heng deliberately teased her, "Sugar, right? Tell uncle, among the five of us, who do you want the most to be your father?"    

    

Tang Qingge frowned. What kind of game was this?    

    

Sugar was stunned for a moment. After a while, her gaze indeed swept past the five of them one by one. The person she looked at was like an ancient concubine who had been blessed with fortune. She could not help but become nervous. She wanted to see who she would choose from among them.    

    

Even Bo Qin straightened his back and made a pose.    

    

He looked at Sugar with anticipation. Quickly choose him! Choose him!    

    

Sugar's gaze finally stopped on Bo Qin's face that was full of "choose me, choose me. Under Bo Qin's expectant gaze, she lightly snorted and said in a childish voice, I don't choose anyone."    

    

"Ah? Why?"    

    

Bo Qin's mood instantly collapsed.    

    

Sugar spoke the truth like a child, "It's too ugly."    

    

She was not as ugly as her brother.    

    

The five of them,... ""    

    

They admitted that they were quite good-looking.    

    

So the world of children was a world where beauty and ugliness could not be differentiated?    

    

Bo Qin was originally in a bad mood, but he suddenly felt better. He laughed foolishly a few times and directly carried Sugar over. " So it turns out that you don't only think that big brother is ugly. Come, come, come, come. If you want to eat something, tell Big Brother. Big Brother will give it to you!"    

    

Sugar pushed his face in disgust. She did not want him to touch her face. This uncle insisted on her calling him big brother. Did she not know what he looked like?    

    

"Mommy, hug!"    

    

Sugar waved at Tang Qingge and Tang Qingge immediately carried her from Bo Qin's arms. Once Sugar entered Tang Qingge's arms, she did not look back at Bo Qin anymore.    

    

Bo Qin,... ""    

    

Was he being despised?    

    

Bo Qin felt wronged as he picked up a peanut for himself. Lu Jingxi coughed lightly and looked at the few of them. Suddenly, he frowned and said, "Is Qichen still not here?"    

    

Tang Qingge's head suddenly buzzed. Who did he say would come?    

    

Bo Qin touched his nose. "I, Second Uncle, still have work to do. I can't make it in time."    

    

Oh...    

    

Tang Qingge heaved a sigh of relief. Anyone who wanted to see their boss during leisure time would definitely feel terrible.    

    

Sugar bit her finger and looked at everyone.    

    

Who was Qichen?    

    

She turned her head. "Mommy, my stomach hurts."    

    

"Do you want to go to the bathroom?"    

    

"Yes, yes."    

    

" Mommy will accompany you. "    

    

... "No need. Mommy, I've grown up!"    

    

Tang Qingge smiled. "Okay, then you can go by yourself!"    

    

Sugar jumped down from the stool. Just in case, Tang Qingge wanted to let her take the small phone. She obediently walked out and not long after, she walked into the bathroom.    

    

In the private room.    

    

Lu Jingxi sighed, "Qichen promised me that he would come."    

    

The corner of Gu Heng's mouth twitched, and he took advantage of the fact that the main character wasn't crazily complaining anymore. " Jingxi, it's not like you don't know. Qichen is just a workaholic. Other than work matters that can make him pay attention, what other matters have you seen him pay attention to? In addition, his character is cold and inhumane, let alone a gathering. Normally, even if we wanted to ask him out to ride a horse and play golf, he wouldn't go. He's so stiff that he's like a 40 year old middle-aged man..."