Chapter 30

But Tang Qingge completely took him as Tang Cheng, squeezed him his favorite fragrant orange shampoo, and then put a head of foam on him.

Bo Ye, with a lump of toilet foam, looks in the mirror and is stunned.

"Hahaha! No, mom can't help it. It's so funny!" Tang Qingge gets pleasure from his' new son '. Every time Tang Cheng takes a bath, the whole bathroom is full of bubbles, but Bo Ye is quiet and honest to fool Tang Qingge.

When xiaonaitang heard Tang Qingge's laughter coming from inside, he ran over with his legs on. Seeing Bo Ye's head of poop, he rushed over and giggled, "Mom, I also want poop foam!"

"Come on, mom, give you a beautiful look!"

"Brother's poop looks good!"

"Then get you a poop."

Bo Ye looks at the fun of the big one and the small one. He can't help joining in, and wipes a lovely cloud on the head of the candy with his hand.

"Eh? Ah Cheng, you want to play too?"

The little candy suddenly had an idea, "brother! Let's make poop for mom!"

Bo Ye looks at the bubbles in his hands. Tang Qingge lowers his head and comes to him. Bo Ye carefully makes a beautiful flower for Tang Qingge.

Tang Qingge looked into the mirror, smiled happily, and kissed Bo Ye, "it turns out that I am a beautiful flower in ah Cheng's mind! Thank you, baby! Trojan horse!"

Bo Ye pulls the corners of his mouth slightly, as if he wants to smile.

Every bath is the same as the battlefield. Tang Qingge rubbed his waist to clean the battlefield, then came to the children's room and gently patted Tang Tang Tang, who was tired of playing and fell asleep.

She leaned over and gently kissed the faces of the two children. "Baby, mom loves you."

Tang Qingge suddenly notices that Bo Ye is not asleep.

His dark eyes were bright in the dark night. Tang Cheng didn't look like her at all. She sometimes wondered who he was following.

Remembering the unhappy past, Tang Qingge quickly shook his head.

She smiled and touched his hair. "Do you want to hear it? After that, my mother will say I love you every day, OK?"

Bo Ye rolls his throat, stares at Tang Qingge's face and nods his head.

"Good night, baby."

She must earn a lot of money to cure his autism and return him a carefree and happy childhood.

The same night on the other side

Tang Cheng drove his transformer car around the villa that he hadn't visited in 20 minutes. He drove a luxury car, played with the slide Ferris wheel, ate delicacies and ate the crab meat of eight clawed crabs. He was so excited that he almost cried.

What a wonderful day!

Eh? Where's his cheap dad?

Life was so good that Tang Cheng almost forgot that his task was to investigate whether the man was his father. Tang Cheng lay on the sofa and patted his belly. He couldn't get up. He failed to get up several times. He angrily patted the hand of the housekeeper who had been giving him all kinds of delicacies and asked the old housekeeper to help him up.

He pointed out, and the old housekeeper understood, "the young master asked when he would come back. He is still working at this time, and it will take four hours to come back. The young master can't wait. If he is tired, he might as well go upstairs and sleep first!"

Tang Cheng thought so, so he patted the old housekeeper's hand and asked him to drive his car. He wanted to drive his luxury car upstairs.