Chapter 1188

At dinner time, everyone sat down for dinner. Because of Tang Tang Tang's health, the food had a light taste. Although the taste was light, it had a unique flavor.

Tang Qingge noticed that qianniao hardly moved his chopsticks. After thinking, he took a piece of chicken into his bowl. "Qianniao, eat more meat."

Qianniao is only 13 years old. He is in puberty. He should eat more meat to grow his body.

Qianniao looked up at her from his black robe. It seemed that he was sure that it was the chicken leg he had clipped. Then he picked it up and bit the chicken leg. He seemed very hungry, but his eating appearance was very elegant.

Feeling strange, Tang Qingge whispered to qianmei, "what did qianniao do today?"

Qian Mei did not raise her head. "In a daze."

"Did he do nothing but daze?"

Qian Mei thought carefully, "no more."

So he hasn't eaten all day?

The more I think about Tang Qingge, the more I realize this possibility.

In a way, qianniao is a bit like Bo Ye in the past. He is autistic.

Although qianmei is the translator of qianniao, she is not his mother. She can't pay attention to qianniao 24 hours a day. Qianniao is withdrawn and doesn't speak. She is usually like a transparent person. Even if she stands together, no one will notice him.

Tang Qingge thinks for a while, but she doesn't have time at ordinary times. Otherwise, she'd better entrust Yan Yi and them to take care of qianniao more at ordinary times.

At the dinner table, Bo Qichen first picked out the fish bones for Tang Qingge, sent the fresh and tender fish meat to her dishes, and then picked out the fish bones for Tang Tang Tang to eat the fish.

Tang Tang eats fish all over his mouth. How happy he is!

Tang Cheng and Bo Ye, "..."

They looked at Bo Qichen eagerly, and Tang Cheng asked, "cheap dad, where are we?"

"You are boys."

So?

Bo Qichen glanced at them and said, "do it yourself."

Tang Cheng, Bo Ye, "..."

Is there such a big difference between men and women now? And being a boy is so heartless!

With this in mind, the meal is over.

In the evening, boss Bo has to work. In the past, boss Bo didn't need to work overtime. He came back only after finishing his work in the company. But now it's different. He brings his work back to do.

When Tang Qingge slipped in, he was talking to someone on the phone. He spoke in M language. It sounded very nice.

Bo Qichen raised his eyes and saw her. He raised his hand and let her come over.

Tang Qingge's eyes lit up and came over.

Bo Qichen asked her to sit in his arms. Tang Qingge blushed and sat in his arms. He listened to him communicate with the people on the other end of the phone in M language. From time to time, he said "Hmm" a few times. His voice was deep and sexy.

Tang Qingge glanced back. Boss Bo's tie was untied by her. The shirt leader was loose and slanted. It was a little less formal and a little more sensual.

Looking up, it was his Adam's apple. As his voice fluctuated up and down, his voice came from here.

Look up, huh? Why is he looking at her.

Bo Qichen was talking about work, but as soon as he looked down, he saw the little woman in his arms looking back at his shirt and Adam's apple. He didn't know what he was thinking. His eyes were dim, and he said to the other end of the phone to wait.

Then he buttoned his mobile phone on the table, put one hand around her, and looked down at her from the sky, "what are you thinking?"

Tang Qingge didn't dare say that she was pestering people. She quickly shook her head, "no, no, I didn't think about anything. I have something to tell you. I'll tell you when you're finished."

He stared at the pink color of her cheeks. Seeing that she was cute and charming, he could not help himself. He bowed his head slightly and kissed her cheek.