She quietly looked at the man's back. As he walked in front, his back was wide and secure. The muscles wrapped under his suit were strong. Even if she could not see it, she could imagine it from his expensive suit.
After all, she had seen it.
Remembering the two times she had seen him, Tang Qingge felt that the blood in her nose was surging. She covered her nose and told herself that she could no longer think about it. If she thought about it again, she would commit a crime.
All of a sudden, the man in front of me stopped.
He looked in a certain direction, turned back and said to her, "wait for me here."
"Ah? Oh."
Tang Qingge sniffed and waited silently. He watched the boss go to the store. After a while, the man came back and stood in front of her with his thin lips open. "Reach out."
Tang Qing's singer added a fruit candy, a pink peach candy, her favorite flavor. She was stunned, "candy?"
"Why give me milk candy?"
"Make you happy."
Tang Qingge's heart jumped, and he felt that the candy in his hand was warm, and the heat suddenly swept across his cheeks.
She opened the wrapping paper and threw it into her mouth. The sweet and greasy taste wrapped the taste buds, but Tang Qingge felt that the words "big boss" were sweeter than milk candy.
She lowered her eyes and felt the sweet and greasy taste. She looked up with a smile on her face.
"I'm already very happy, boss. Thank you for accompanying me."
He patted her on the back of the head and said nothing, but there was a deep tenderness in his eyes.
Bo Qichen's assistant drove the car to the gate of the park and drove her downstairs to her place of residence. It happened that xiaonaitang came downstairs accompanied by the nanny. When he saw Tang Qingge coming down from Uncle bingkuai's car, his eyes lit up. He put aside the hands of the nanny aunt and ran towards her.
Tang Qingge secretly said that she was so bad that she forgot about it.
"Ah ha ha, well..."
Bo Qichen gets out of the car. Xiaonaitang smiles at him with bright eyes. It seems that something particularly soft attacks the position of his heart. His eyes and eyebrows are gentle and he waves to her. Xiaonaitang immediately throws Tang Qingge down and runs to Bo Qichen.
Bo Qichen touched her short hair. "What should I promise?"
The little milk candy with long hair looks like a little princess, and the little milk candy with short hair looks like a fairy. When she just ran over, he thought he saw Tang Cheng running over.
"Promise to be our father!"
"Oh?"
He looked at Tang Qingge and seemed to ask if there was such a thing?
Tang Qingge smiled at the man's eyes. "Tomorrow is the cultural festival of the kindergarten. Xiaonaitang asked me if I could ask you... Could you be our father for one day and join us in the cultural festival."
The assistant suddenly said, "Mr. Bo is going on a business trip tomorrow."
Tang Qingge's voice was a little regretful, "ah? That's no good. It's still important to work. Tomorrow we can only participate by ourselves."
Small milk candy's expression suddenly darkened. Bo Qichen watched both faces collapse. Somehow, a softness in his heart also collapsed. He was very reluctant to see them unhappy.
It seems that they should be safe and happy around him.
Bo Qichen's eyes were slightly deep, his hands and head were already drooping, and his enthusiasm was gone. He even turned his face and pulled his hands off mercilessly to keep him from touching his head.