Having Triplets With Potent CEO

C67 Sleep Together



C67 Sleep Together

Look at the time, midnight.    

    

Usually at this time, Tang Qingge would have been sleepy like a dog, but now she could not sleep.    

    

Tang Qingge laid on the bed and looked at the chandelier on the ceiling. The more she looked, the more she looked. The chandelier seemed to have become a devil with its mouth wide open. Its pair of green eyes were staring at her.    

    

So scary.    

    

Tang Qingge silently pulled the blanket and covered her head.    

    

The presidential suite next door.    

    

The man on the bed had just finished looking at the company's emergency documents. After dealing with the documents, Bo Qichen placed his phone on the bedside table beside him and turned off the bedside lamp.    

    

The master bedroom was dark and quiet.    

    

Suddenly, there was a rustling sound in the air.    

    

The man turned on the bedside lamp.    

    

The light lit up, and a man and a woman stared at each other.    

    

"Boss Bo, don't misunderstand. I won't do anything. I just feel like I recognize a bed! Yes, yes, I recognized a bed. It was as if I was sleeping on the floor. Eh? If I lie here, yes, if I lie here and sleep, I won't recognize the bed like that! "    

    

Tang Qingge dragged the bed, blanket, and pillow, trying her best to drag them in a certain direction. When she realized that the man was not sleeping, and even turned on the light, she stammered as she explained. She also lay on the floor next to the man's bed and covered herself with the blanket. He stared at Bo Qichen with wide eyes.    

    

"I'm your employee. I'm going to start filming tomorrow. If you don't rest well because I'm bedridden, it will affect the filming process tomorrow. If you delay the filming, it will affect your money making. So, you won't sit by and do nothing, right? "    

    

"I will sleep here. I swear that I will never get up in the middle of the night and do anything bad to you, okay?"    

    

... ""    

    

"It's very late, then I'll sleep first! Good night, Boss Bo!"    

    

Tang Qingge did not care whether Bo Qichen agreed or not. She hid under the blanket and did not plan to come out again. Bo Qichen looked at the curled up ball on the ground and was still shivering.    

    

He would not think that she was frozen. The hotel bedroom had always been at a constant temperature.    

    

After a while, the man lowered his gloomy eyes. He was probably tired, so he did not care whether she slept on the bed or the floor. After turning off the bedside lamp, the world returned to darkness.    

    

He said good night to the world.    

    

As expected, sleeping beside this cold-faced fiend made her feel much more at ease.    

    

Tang Qingge crawled out of the blanket and took two breaths of fresh air. She listened to the man beside her even breathing and it seemed that the man had not slept yet.    

    

Since she had nothing to do, Tang Qingge talked about the ten million.    

    

"Boss Bo, you asked the bodyguard to give me ten million yuan today. Did you really give it to me?"    

    

"Yes."    

    

It was really him who gave it!    

    

Maintaining the concept of not receiving rewards without merit, Tang Qingge scratched her head and began to do it in a somewhat distressed manner.    

    

After thinking for a while, she said, "Otherwise, that money can be considered as the salary you gave me in advance. The The Legend of the Demon is an investment drama by the Dihua Entertainment Company. Then you are still my boss. I will take this money as your salary in advance. Thank you, Boss Bo. "    

    

Tang Qingge couldn't help but say when she opened the box.    

    

"Boss Bo, I have a daughter. You should have investigated my daughter. She is very cute, right? Jingxi helped me take care of Candy tonight. This way, I can finally be at ease."    

    

Hearing this, Bo Qichen also thought of the beautiful and cute little girl in the photo. The little girl's eyes were very similar to Tang Qingge's. During the day, the peach blossom demon that fell from the tree fell into his arms and looked at him with a pair of eyes that were panic-stricken like little deer. That pair of eyes shot straight to the bottom of his heart, as if something had fallen into his heart. It was neither painful nor painful, but it was impossible to get rid of it.    

    


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