Chapter 285

Tang Mengqian's eyes darkened. She underestimated Tang Qingge.

The number of her fans has been affected. It seems that she can't do anything for a while. Otherwise, when all these fans leave, she will be completely finished.

During this period, she let her go.

The other side

Tang Qingge knows that such fans are not so good at brainwashing them, so she doesn't plan to pour a basin of dirty water on Tang Mengqian. She doesn't do any useless work. Now she has more important things to do.

She should personally thank the big boss!!

When she came home this morning, the two children were not surprised that she hadn't been home all night. Bo Qin even came to try her forehead thoughtfully to see that she had a clear mind, and then calmly said, "why, cheat us."

Tang Qingge dodged with guilty eyes and hesitated, "it's no use telling you. It's mom's own business. Mom will handle it by herself."

The little milk candy was nearby roast, "but you didn't handle it well. Finally, my brother asked me to go to Uncle Bingbing to help you."

"Ah? How do you know, Tang Cheng?"

Bo Ye's eyes flickered. "Call, tianmeng."

“……”

Sleeping trough, is her son's IQ a little high?

Tang Qingge finally feels something wrong. She squats down, touches her chin, looks into Bo Ye's eyes and frowns, "but how do you know where I am? Tianmeng told you that?"

Bo Ye checked the matter himself.

But his eyes flickered and he nodded.

Small milk candy, "??"

"No... well."

Bo Ye covers the little candy's mouth and says calmly, "well, tianmeng, aunt."

"Tianmeng, a traitor!"

Tang Qingge didn't think much. Instead, she thought that she had received so much help from Bo Qichen. She should say thank you to Bo Qichen anyway. She had to thank each other for what happened last night and Tang Chengguo.

So I left work at night.

Tang Qingge huddled in the corner of the cafe near Bo's group, bit his finger and stared at the company door hesitantly. He waited for a long time before the dark figure came out of the company.

The big boss is full of style. More than a dozen bodyguards follow behind him. He seems to be talking on the phone. He speaks fluent British English beautifully. Every letter he spits out from his mouth is pleasant and provocative. His voice is deep and particularly pleasant.

"Boss!"

Across the street, Tang Qingge waved his arm to greet him.

The man stopped softly and waved to her to come over.

Tang Qingge walked across the street. The man pointed to her mobile phone. Tang Qingge kept silent and followed him all the way to listen to him talk about work with each other in English. Although the boss didn't talk much, his words were concise and he said "yes" from time to time.

Tang Qingge followed him on the bus.

After getting on the bus, the big boss finally finished talking after a while. He hung up the phone, looked at his woman and pursed his lips. "What did you just call me?"

"Boss!"

"Oh? I remember you called my father hard last night."

Tang Qingge, "..."

Assistant Qin, "..."

Are these big bosses playing so exciting now?

Tang Qingge thought of something. His face turned red, he coughed a few times, scratched the back of his head, and said in a dry whisper, "last night I was... Unconscious. I didn't shout on purpose. Boss, thank you for saving me yesterday. Boss, it's very kind of you."