Tang Qingge couldn't believe what she heard. For a moment, she thought she hadn't woken up yet, but Bo Qin's voice pulled her back to reality. "Uncle, what are you doing? How can you be with charming man? This must be false. You're lying to us!"
Hearing Bo Qin's voice, they looked up at him at the same time.
Bo Qichen's eyes fell on Bo Qin's face. It seemed that he was not surprised that he could appear here. He didn't look at Tang Qingge more and said, "that's what you see."
"But what about my second aunt?" Bo Qin felt confused. He held his head in his arms. "Why did we try our best to save you, but you suddenly said you didn't want to go. Uncle, this place doesn't belong to you."
Bo Qichen patiently explained, "I am not bo Qichen. The real Bo Qichen has passed away. Understand?"
So the outside world doesn't belong to him.
Bo Qin's eyes turned red. "I don't care. I must take you today."
"Thin tan."
Tang Qingge suddenly shouted at him to stop Bo Qin's impulsive next move.
She looked at Bo Qichen. "Boss, are you really not leaving?"
Bo Qichen looked at her indifferently. "I'm a clone."
The charming man's eyes flashed a ray of light in a complicated way, and she grasped the palm of her hand without saying anything.
Tang Qingge smiled, "but I don't care!"
"I care."
Tang Qingge was stunned.
Bo Qichen looked at her. "I care how long I can stay with you. If there are only ten years left in the rest of my life, how should you spend the next twenty or thirty years? I care about all the questions you haven't thought about."
Her eyes were red. "But... Didn't you say you wanted to marry me? If you didn't marry me, you would be happy. I don't believe it!"
"Tang Qingge."
He looked at her, his eyes deep and dignified, with a trace of tenderness.
Bo Qin was about to speak, but Qian Mei hurriedly stopped him and motioned in her eyes, "go to the theatre."
Bo Qin looks in the direction of Bo Qichen.
Bo Qichen looked at her back, the back of his hand tight, although motionless, but restrained badly.
Thin Tan mouth suddenly rounded into an 'o' shape.
Tang Qingge said as he walked, "I actually understand what you said. In fact, what you said is quite right. Ten years later, I am only in my thirties. It is not difficult to find a better man."
Charming man despises in his heart. Does he think he will care if he says so?
As a result, when he looked up, his eyes were dark and his whole body was tense.
Charming vine, "..."
Tang Qingge wiped his tears from the corners of his eyes and continued to walk out. "Isn't there a good saying? As long as he is willing to make money, my husband is still in the kindergarten. At that time, I can find a little fresh meat 15 years younger than myself to feed him."
Bo Qichen's green veins were jumping on his forehead.
With every word of Tang Qingge.
"Spend your money."
Anger soared.
"Take your baby."
Anger is boiling.
"Call his father."
Anger is worth exploding!
Tang Qingge turned around and smiled with tears in his eyes, "boss, I will live with your money. In the future, I will take my dear and children to the grave to worship you, a kind-hearted orphan."