Tang Qingge looked at the handwriting at the signature. It was really the handwriting of the big boss.

Really

He touched his chin. "I'm so capable. I've learned to find someone else to sign!"

The little candy immediately shrunk his head and didn't speak.

Tang Qingge's fragment last night was terrible, but she thought Bo Qin should have a memory, so she called Bo Qin all morning. Unexpectedly, Bo Qin called her first in the early morning.

"Qingge baby, didn't I say anything too much last night? I shouldn't have secretly spoken ill of my second uncle. Please help me think about it, or I might die!"

His tone was flustered and he looked like he was dying.

What happened?

Tang Qingge was stunned. "What's the matter with you?"

"Ah ah ah, don't come here!"

There came the voice of Bo Qin shouting in fear, and the voice of several women laughing. They were like blood sucking goblins. "Don't be shy, young master. Don't be reserved with us if you are young, handsome and talented."

Bo Qin climbed to the fruit tree outside the villa, looked at a pile of vampires under it, and called Tang Qingge crying, "I'm dying. I can't remember anything. Please help me think about what I said last night, or I'll be dead!"

“……”

She was silent for a moment and hesitated. "I seem to remember you saying that you... Can't be hard."

Bo Qin took a breath. "Do I really say that?"

"You really say so."

"But there should be a lot of people in the bar?"

Tang Qingge nodded. "There were a lot of people. Later, the music in the bar stopped, and everyone was watching us cry. Wow... You really lost face yesterday!"

“……”

He even admitted publicly that he couldn't be tough.

Bo Qin was almost crazy. "My mind is blank. Please help me think about it. What else did I say?!"

"You said you couldn't do it because of your second uncle."

“……”

That's it.

Bo Qin took a breath and turned to look at fourorfive women under the tree. Some of them were very sad. "Did you come from my second uncle?"

"Yes, Mr. Bo said, let's take good care of you. Mr. Biao is young and has no place to vent his energy. Mr. Bo is distressed by Mr. Biao's hard work. He specially asked us to comfort you."

"Yes, yes. Don't hide, young master Biao. Come down quickly!"

"Come on, have fun!"

A woman has started to pick his pants.

"Qingge baby, please help me!" Bo Qin finally cries out and hangs up. Tang Qingge is stunned. Looking at the black screen of his mobile phone, he dials it again. As a result, the owner is busy.

She sat on the sofa and thought for a while. After all, she sighed. She still couldn't sit back and ignore it!

She called Bo Qichen on wechat and found that her mobile phone rang soon. She coughed softly, "boss, thank you for bringing me back last night."

There was a moment of silence.

"Yes."

It's really from him.

Last night, Tang Qingge had only a few memories. She vaguely saw Bo Qichen's face and was still in the dark box. He held her in his lap.

"Boss, did anything happen to us last night?"

Bo Qichen looked at the documents in the company. When he heard the sound, his eyes flashed, "don't you remember?"

I don't remember.

Tang Qingge said honestly, "well, it seems that I only remember that Bo Qin and I got drunk. Bo Qin always said that he couldn't be hard, and then... I don't remember anything else. Did I miss something important?"