Chapter 687

Tang Chengping likes to quarrel with Bo Ye every day, but this time he is not normal. "Yes, he can't go. The children in the noble kindergarten are snobbish. They know that our family is not a big official family, so they bully Tang Tang. Bo Ye wants to stay in school and protect Tang Tang Tang with me."

"They bullied Tang Tang Tang?"

Accidentally, Tang Cheng covered his mouth immediately.

Bo Ye also looks at Tang Cheng.

Tang Qingge pulled Tang Cheng over, tightened his eyebrows, and was about to wrinkly a layer of skin, "to be clear, how did they bully Tang Tang Tang? Didn't I ask you to take good care of her with Tang Tang Tang?"

Bo Ye is smart. When he entered school, he was assigned to the talent class. Tang Cheng's qualification is also better than that of ordinary children. Therefore, when Tang Tang Tang went to school two days ago, Tang Qingge got Tang Tang Tang to the same class as Tang Cheng.

Tang Cheng hesitated, "just say Tang Tang Tang is stupid. Tang Tang has been wearing hats in class before. They also said Tang Tang is ugly because he wears hats."

Tang Qingge's heart suddenly ached.

She suddenly remembered what Zhen Lan said. Tang Tang will get leukemia. It's their family's genes that have gone wrong.

Tang Tang wears a hat because leukemia makes her hair lose a lot. She can only wear a hat with a pigtail to cover it. She looks at Tang Tang, who is still smiling at her. It seems that these things do not bother her.

Tang Tang comforted her, "Mommy is not angry. They are playing with Tang Tang Tang. It doesn't matter. Tang Tang knows that she is a princess. The princess is the most beautiful, so she won't argue with them!"

Tang Cheng patted his small chest, "yes, and I protect my sister. I'm not afraid of all those who dare to get close to Tang Tang Tang!"

Tangtang shouted heartlessly, "brother is the best!"

Tang Qingge laughed angrily at her silly appearance.

It's really her little fool, or her little angel.

Alas

Coaxing the three children to sleep, Tang Qingge walked out of the children's room in a complicated mood and saw Bo Qichen, who was already familiar with the way, laying sheets on the sofa folding bed with quilts and pillows. She hurried over.

"Boss, you can sleep in my room tonight!"

Bo Qichen made a move and looked at her sideways, which was meaningful.

Looking at him, she blushed. "I mean you slept in my room. The folding bed was damaged by the children last night. There was a lot of space in the middle. It would be uncomfortable to sleep."

A piece of the folding bed is broken and a part of it collapses in the middle.

"I sleep in bed, where do you sleep?"

Tang Qingge's voice was jammed. If she said she was sleeping on the sofa, he would not agree, but she couldn't bear to see his dark eyes.

She turned her back and went back to the house without saying anything.

Bo Qichen's eyes flashed slightly, and he didn't say anything. He continued to make the bed.

About two minutes later, the bedroom door opened.

He turned around and saw Tang Qingge standing at the door in beige pajamas, holding pillows, lowering his head and whispering, "I have made the bed. We can both sleep in bed tonight."

The air was a little quiet.

His voice grew hoarse. "Sure?"

She coughed softly and pretended not to care. "Anyway, we also slept together in that bed before. We just slept. We didn't want to do anything else..."

damn!

What is she talking about?

"I made it for you anyway."

Then she trotted back to the house, kicked her slippers to bed, put the quilt over her head, and hid the whole person in the quilt.

After a while, a voice came from behind.

Her body froze.