Bo Qin cried and said, "I also envy my second uncle."
Tang Qingge nodded, and then said, "my greatest ideal is to be a boss like that. Standing at the top of the pyramid, I can call the wind and the rain. If others dare not say a word no to me, I will let Bo Tan go and get rid of him!"
Bo Qin felt something was wrong. He nodded hesitantly. Tang Qingge patted him on the head and asked, "what about you? What is your ideal?"
"My greatest dream is to take a complete seven-day vacation."
"Not promising."
"Sobbing, you still say that I am so sad..."
"Don't cry, don't cry. I can't even cry because of you."
Bo Qin responded, "why do you want to cry?"
Tang Qingge was confused for a while. "Oh, no, I can't remember why I want to cry."
The four eyes were opposite, and Bo Qin kuha patted her inflexible head melon seeds.
"Then don't think about it. Let's cry together."
"Well, well, then."
Finally, Bo Qichen arrived half an hour later.
On the bar, two drunken drunkards hugged each other and wept bitterly. Everyone in the bar was shocked to see this scene. Even the dancers stopped dancing and the music stopped. Everyone watched them cry.
The table of the bar was filled with all the wine they had drunk, vodka, Wuliangye, wine. They drank everything. It's strange that they weren't drunk.
But Bo Qin still asked the bartender to make drinks for them. "Where's the wine? Please fill up the wine for our two brothers. I'm going to complain with my brother today. Why can't I get up? I think it's my second uncle's fault. He doesn't find a girlfriend or let me find one when he is 30 years old. He doesn't feel the beauty around him, but I do!"
"But the deer in my heart are suffocating. My deer is dead."
When assistant Qin saw that the president's face was gloomy, he hurried forward to set Bo Qin up, sweating on his head, "master Biao, why do you drink so much wine?"
Bo Qin cried, "my heart is bitter!"
Another drunkard was picked up by Bo Qichen. Tang Qingge, with a crying red nose, faced the light and looked at the man who held her Princess, and suddenly stopped crying.
"Well, why do I see you every time I get drunk?" She tilted her head and looked naive.
He looked at her face full of tears. Her smart and cunning Feng eyes were full of broken light. He was pitiful and seductive. His thin lips pursed into a straight line. He looked around the malicious eyes in the bar and his face darkened.
"Qin Hao."
"Bo, Bo Zong."
Qin Hao is fighting against Bo Qin kissing his face and defending his chastity.
"Open the box."
"Yes."
He didn't want others here to see her like this, so he told them to take them to the box.
Tang Qingge was very cautious. "I don't want to go to the box. You want to take advantage of me. I know that when a woman gets drunk, you stinky men want to take advantage."
He glanced at her cautious little appearance and pursed his lips. "I won't take advantage of you."
"Really?"
"Yes."
"All right."
She is very coaxing.
It is also very distressing.
Bo Qichen first took Tang Qingge horizontally to the box. He put her on the sofa and held her in his arms. Tang Qingge held his neck and sat in his arms.