Bo Rongtai looked at her. They had been together for so many years. He knew exactly what her temperament was.

He paused and said, "the gift is ready. By the way, you really invited Tang Qingge? Zhen LAN. The last Camellia party was very unpleasant. This time, you must not be unhappy!"

Zhen Lan was upset. "I know. I know. I'm sweating. Go take a bath."

Bo Rongtai moved his mouth and wanted to say something, but he didn't speak at last.

When Bo Rongtai leaves, Zhen LAN thinks about it. Anyway, she doesn't understand it for the time being. She still wants to find a way to solve the big problem of Tang Qingge.

Now the old man is ill, but the problem of inheritance has not been settled yet. If the old man finally gives the inheritance to Ji xiuye, it will be a waste of time!

Zhen Lan's eyes become fierce. She is all for Bo family.

……

In the evening, Bo Qichen returned home.

The old man's illness stabilized. Just now he had to hold himself up and say those words to him. After that, he had no strength to fight with the doctor. Finally, he was treated by a private doctor in the best way.

When he came back, a senior and a junior watched him in the living room.

Tang Qingge hesitated for a moment.

"Boss, are you unhappy?"

"No, don't think about it."

"Let me say something to make you happy!"

"You have money."

“??”

Tang Qingge handed the cow leather bag to Bo Qichen. The document stated the division of property. When he saw that the old man gave the money to three children, Bo Qichen was not surprised.

Tang Qingge felt strange. "Boss, aren't you excited? This is a lot of money!"

"I don't like money."

"Wow!"

Bo Qichen couldn't help but hit her on the head.

Tang Qingge held his head in his arms and giggled with him. Bo Qichen looked at her small face and pursed his lips and said, "keep this money."

"Ah? Give it to me?"

"Yes."

Why?

Later, Tang Qingge gradually figured out why, with the money, she could be tough in front of Zhen LAN. If Zhen LAN knew that the legacy she had studied for a long time was with her, she didn't know what she would look like.

So, this money is her amulet!!!

Suddenly he became rich overnight, and Tang Qingge's footsteps became much weaker.

Bo Qichen helped her, "what's the matter?"

"No, it's OK. I just haven't seen so much money. I need to slow down."

After a pause, she turned her head. "You really don't like money?"

Bo Qichen pursed his lips and nodded.

There are more precious things in this world than money.

Unfortunately, Tang Qingge still likes money.

Tang Qingge took the cow leather bag and went into the bedroom slowly.

While sitting in the living room, Bo Qichen soon heard a loud laugh like 'ha ha' coming out of the bedroom, but soon another 'sobbing' sound came out.

Like crazy.

Bo Qichen, "..."

Tang Cheng cocked his head. "Cheap dad, I feel mommy loves your money more than you."

Bo Qichen, "..."

In the evening, Bo Qichen knocked on the door of Tang Qingge. She fell asleep with a cow skin bag in her arms. She didn't know what to dream about. She was pulling at the corners of her mouth.

Bo Qichen stood nearby for a while, stretched out his hand and wanted to touch her hair, but at this moment, the dark mind suddenly began to make a noise.

"Don't you want to monopolize her?"

Emperor moyao, Ji xiuye.

Each of them is coveting her.

This time the voice was not in a dream, he was sure it was in his mind.

Clenching his fist, he finally withdrew his hand and went out.

Tang Qingge rubbed his eyes and felt that the big boss had been here.

When I opened my eyes, the bedroom was empty.

The half open window was also closed.

She scratched her head, so the big boss did come just now.