Sure enough, I saw that xiaonaitang was crying more sadly than before. The one who was crying made one who was sad to see cry. Bo Qichen held her for a long time and asked assistant Qin to look for the video of Peppa Pig to show her.

"Peppa Pig is not dead."

The tearful little candy looked at Peppa Pig who was still alive in the tablet. The flooded black pupil was full of puzzles and twitched, "but Mommy clearly said that Peppa Pig was dead."

Bo Qichen's eyes moved to Tang Qingge's face and pursed his lips. "She lied to you."

The little candy was angry at once. "Mommy is a bad egg. Uncle, Mommy is a bad egg."

"Yes."

Tang Qingge, "..."

You two are in tune!

Tang Qingge sneered and sat at the table.

After a while, the waiter brought plates of fresh and delicious food to the table. The little milk candy stuck his hungry chest to his back. While eating the fish, he cried and said, "the fish is really delicious."

It can be said that this attitude is very real.

The two children were sleepy after eating, especially the small milk candy. They were tired of crying and closed their eyes in the seats.

Bo Qichen holds her in his arms. His eyes soften a lot. He orders assistant Qin to take the two children back to the room for rest. However, Bo Ye holds on to his spirit and opens his hands. It means that he wants to hold the little candy in his arms. It means that he doesn't trust anyone and can only hold it.

Bo Qichen picked his eyebrows, but he didn't expect that 'she' had such a strong consciousness.

Pursed his lips, "I'll give it to you and take good care of it."

Bo Ye takes it over with an expressionless face and thinks that this is my sister. Of course, he will take good care of her.

"Mr. Bo, I took them to have a rest."

"Yes."

Bo Qin has been staying until now because he still has to report to Bo Qichen. He waits for assistant Qin to send the two children to the hotel room to settle them down.

Bo Qin and Tang Qingge look at each other, and they secretly talk.

"Do you think two bottles of brandy can make your uncle drunk?"

"I don't know what my second uncle's drinking capacity is. Let's act according to circumstances then!"

The two men thought that nobody was talking here quietly. Next to them, Bo Qichen looked at a woman with an excited face when talking with Bo Qin. At least she had never done this with him.

Eyes drooping, the scene of two people 'flirting' in the daytime emerged in my mind. My fingers were holding knives and forks, the back of my hands was slightly tight, and my whole body momentum suddenly cooled.

Bo Qin suddenly cools his back!

What's going on?

"What's the matter with you?"

When Tang Qingge saw Bo Qin looking around like a frightened bird, he was jumpy. "Do you think the air around is cold for several degrees?"

"No."

"No, I am familiar with this feeling. It was the same feeling last time. Then I was taken out by my second uncle to serve!"

Bo Qin's sixth sense was unprecedentedly strong at this moment. Tang Qingge said, "you'd better take care of this first. Don't forget the business."

"Yes, yes, business matters."

Bo Qin rubbed the goose bumps on his body, didn't understand what was going on, and immediately called the people who were waiting on him, "a bottle of Hennessy."

The waiter brought Hennessy to him very early. Bo Qin politely poured a glass of brandy for his second uncle, and then said with a smile, "second uncle, I just told you about working in the city. We talked while drinking."

Tang Qingge looks at Bo Qin's every move nervously.

Bo Qichen squinted, saw Bo Qin's gallant behavior, and smiled gallantly.

Slowly open your lips, "I don't drink."

Bo Qin tells Tang Qingge that his second uncle never drinks. Whenever he talks about business, he has never drunk anyone's wine. In the Wine Bureau, he always keeps calm and self-control.