Bo Qichen drank a lot of tea in silence. When she wanted to add a second pot, he pressed her head and whispered, "no more."

"Boss, do you want to go to the bathroom?"

“??”

"It's said that men who can't hold their urine have bad prostate..."

"I, no, need, want."

Tang Qingge shrinks her head, looks at the man who is not so good, and shifts her eyes.

Bo Qin and lujingxi, who just came down from upstairs, "..."

They chose to avoid this question in silence. They sat on the sofa and became silent for fear that Tang Qingge would ask whether the prostate was good.

Fortunately, Tang Qingge touched his nose and did not intend to ask.

She knows anyway.

"Well, now that you're here, I'll cook a good meal this evening. I can repay the boss for helping me so much."

Bo Qichen picked his eyebrows. "Just want to kill me for a meal?"

Tang Qingge hesitated for a while, hesitating, "or two meals?"

Her eyes met each other with sincerity.

He pinched his face. "It's delicious."

Tang Qingge rubbed his face and laughed, "don't worry, boss! You haven't eaten my cooking. Have you forgotten the porridge I made for you?"

That kind of fruit porridge with no clean hair.

Bo Qichen, "..."

Thin Tan, "..."

It seems to evoke some terrible memory.

Bo Qin immediately got up and walked out. "I suddenly remembered that I still had something to deal with."

"What's more important than eating? Sit down."

Tang Qingge pulled him back again.

Thin Tan's face was deathly gray.

Young life!

"Boss, wait for me!"

"... yes."

There was no need to say anything. Just looking at the communication between the two people as if there were no one else, lujingxi turned pale. Looking at the intimacy of the two people, he wondered what he had missed during his absence, and why their relationship had suddenly become so close.

Tang Qingge suddenly turned his head. "By the way, Lu Shao, do you have anything to tell me?"

Lujingxi was originally white. Recently, he has lost a lot of weight, and his face is even whiter. He forced a smile and said, "I came to ask tangmengqian what he plans to do about framing you."

Before Tang Qingge spoke, lujingxi said, "I have contacted more than a dozen entertainment media. They agreed to help you clarify the rumors on the Internet. We can make an appointment. When you have time, I'll ask them over."

"No."

Tang Qingge didn't want to refuse, shrugged. "Even if I clarify this, no one will believe it. Tang Chengguo is my father. Even he said that about me. How can the public believe what I said?"

"So... What are you going to do about it?"

"I'm going to find out the evidence first." After a pause, Tang Qingge raised her lips slightly and said, "do you know that a person has been pretending to be another face, so it is impossible to leave no evidence. What I want to do is to hit the target with one blow, find out the evidence, and let Tang Mengqian fall down from the altar of her goddess this time!"

The woman in front of me is different from the one who slept on the street with two children five years ago. She is becoming stronger, more beautiful and more dazzling.

"The boss will help me with this, but Lu Shao, thank you for thinking about my friend."

Feng Yulan once warned her not to go near lujingxi in public, so Tang Qingge refused to accept his help.

Lujingxi smiled far fetched.

It turned out that someone had already helped her.

For a meal tonight, everyone has their own ideas.