"The young master was born so pitifully. It's rare that he likes Miss Tang now. Why can't you think about it for the young master? The young master is very poor without a mother. Can't you even agree to his request?"

Suddenly, the man threw the knife and fork on the dining table. The knife and fork collided with the smooth plate and made a sharp sound.

The two of them stepped back together, sweating on their backs, and dared not speak again.

Bo Qichen had a habit. He didn't like people talking when he was having dinner. His cold eyes swept over them and his voice was very cold. "I said, don't mention these two words here."

The woman who gave birth to Bo Ye is a taboo in this family.

Although they did not know who the woman was. Five years ago, everyone thought that Bo, the heir of the cold and lustless Bo group, would always be so single, but no one thought that five years ago, he suddenly brought back a baby in infancy and claimed that this was his son.

No one doubted that the child was not bo Qichen's flesh and blood, because Bo Ye's face was almost the same as his.

"Yes, yes, we won't mention it again."

"Yes, Mr. Bo."

When the old housekeeper failed to intercede, Tang Cheng finally went on a hunger strike overnight.

It is easy to change from thrift to extravagance, but difficult to change from extravagance to thrift. The next morning, Tang Cheng was hungry and dizzy. He scrambled out. Suddenly, he smelled a special fragrance at the tip of his nose.

Garlic flavored chicken, hibiscus cake.

No, he's drooling!

Tang Cheng slipped away. When he ran to the table, he found that there was no one on the table. He turned his eyes and glanced. Then he boldly jumped at the table and bit the chicken leg. His mouth was full of grease.

How fragrant!

In the dark, the old housekeeper was full of tears, covered his mouth, and said to the man around him, "Sir, you see, the young master is really lively. What doctors can't do, but Miss Tang can. Miss Tang is so divine. She is simply our young master's Bodhisattva! If Miss Tang has been with the young master, the young master will certainly get better."

The old housekeeper asked Bo Qichen to quickly carry a sedan chair and marry Tang Qingge into the house, so that the young master doesn't have to worry about it. He is better off and has a mistress at home. It's perfect!

Bo Qichen looked at Tang Cheng, who was wolfing down his food. His eyes were dim.

No one knew what he was thinking. Even the old housekeeper dared to look at him after he said that. The leader of the Bo family showed little emotion. He would not even reveal too much emotion towards his son.

No one could find traces of his emotional fluctuations through his calm and indifferent face. Even outsiders felt that he did not love the child.

After a while, he lowered his eyes and said, "let him finish his breakfast. Ding Yan will pick him up."

The old housekeeper was stunned. He understood Bo Qichen's meaning and was immediately excited.

So, when Tang Cheng was about to die, Ding Yan came and looked down at Tang Cheng, who was lying on the sofa eating. "Young master, I'll take you to Hengdian film and television city."

what?

Tang Cheng was stunned. It took him a long time to realize that his cheap father actually agreed to let him go to see his mother. Tang Cheng immediately turned over, got up from the sofa with a bulging stomach, and went upstairs with his legs to change into a small suit.

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The other side

Holding the child may be the blessing of the rich general manager Bo. Tang Qingge spent the whole day reciting the whole script's lines about the demon girl. The next morning, she sent the two children to the kindergarten and told them that she would come back very late in the evening.