Chapter 83

Tang Qingge felt embarrassed. "It's very late. Let me see you off!"

Lujingxi got up and stopped Tang Qingge back to the door. In a gentle tone, "don't send me away. I have to send you back. I'll go myself!"

"Go back!"

Tang Qing sang "Oh" and then watched lujingxi wave his hand at her to let her go back to the house. She shrugged, then went back to the house to lock the door and yawned.

Suddenly his eyes gave a pause.

Lu Jingxi had just been pinched into the sofa where he was sitting. It looked like he was pinched in with his fingernails.

Tang Qingge's eyes are complicated.

Lujingxi did he really give her up?

The next day

Tang Qingge's play was in the afternoon. In the morning, she went to the company and made an appointment with the front desk to see the boss. About an hour later, the front desk said she could see the boss.

On the top floor of the elevator, Tang Qingge took a look at her clothes. She had white bubble sleeves, loose jeans, flat heels and bare pink low heels, and tied a ponytail behind her hair. She looked very youthful!

She knocked on the door of the office. Dingyan opened the door for her early. She saw that Tang Qingge was dressed in a fashionable and young style. She was not like a child's mother at all. Instead, she looked like an 18-year-old girl. She was a little impressed by the creator's preference for her.

"Miss Tang, Mr. Bo is inside."

"Well, thank you."

When Tang Qingge walks into the office, Bo Qichen is working in front of his desk. When she comes in, he is concentrating on reading the documents. He doesn't seem to be aware that someone is coming in.

Tang Qingge originally focused on the decoration in the office. Later, a ray of morning sun was sprinkled on the man in front of the desk through the window, plating a layer of golden light on the man's body, which made her somewhat unable to open her eyes.

The man's air was cold and quiet. His jaw was tight and his mouth was straight. His deep and dark eyes were always on the documents in his hand from beginning to end. His fingers were long and good-looking, and his bones were clear. Tang Qingge subconsciously remembered the way he held his waist and hugged her.

He was dressed in a white shirt and black tie, and his shirt button was meticulous, all the way to the throat. Tang Qingge's eyes involuntarily fell on the protruding throat of the man's neck. For some reason, he swallowed his saliva.

For the first time, her boss is very sexy!

No, Tang Qingge, you're here to question whether people want hidden rules! How can I, how can I be greedy for someone else's body first? It's just a body. There are plenty of powerful little wolf dogs in the entertainment circle. She doesn't want his body!

Who knows what's under his shirt? He says he can't have eight abdominal muscles together!

Some people look like individuals when they wear clothes, but they look like pigs when they take off clothes.

When Tang Qingge's thinking was divergent, Bo Qin suddenly burst into the room and cried bitterly, "uncle, please forgive me! I beg you, I really don't know anything about the company's business. If you leave the company to me, you might as well let me go back to the show. I'll go for ten or twenty shows, and I'll never come back again!"

Bo Qin was tortured by the orders given to him by Bo Qichen. His eyes were dark and his hair was messy. He even looked bad on his face.

Tang Qingge tenderly handed him the mirror.

"Eh? Qingge baby, you're here too. Why do you give me the mirror... Ah ah ah! Ghost!"

Bo Qin was scared by himself in the mirror and almost died on the spot.

Tang Qingge whispered, "that's not a ghost, that's yourself."