Chapter 210

Tang Qingge was stunned.

I don't know why. After walking for a long time, Tang Qingge stopped. Bo Qichen also stopped and looked back at her. She lowered her head and lost her voice. It took her a long time to say, "today is my brother's death day."

The man looked gloomy and stared at her white daisy earrings. His eyes fluctuated a bit.

Today, five years ago, Tang did not wait for anyone to donate bone marrow to him in the hospital, so today is not only Tang Chengguo's birthday, but also Tang's death.

But none of them thought of her brother. They were all celebrating Tang Chengguo's birthday. Tang, who was abandoned by them, was indeed forgotten in the corner of everyone's memory. In five years, they completely forgot him.

So she asked Tang Chengguo, did he enjoy his birthday party? Don't you have nightmares?

Bo Qichen knows all these things.

Tang Qingge wiped his tears and looked at him with his neck stuck. His cheeks were flushed with drunkenness. He looked at him unabated. "If you want to preach, I'll tell you. Anyway, I won't admit my mistake."

You can lecture me, but I won't listen.

Her eyes were full of water drops. Her eyes seemed as wet and clean as if they had been soaked by rain, and she was a little confused. Her expression was exactly the same as that of Tang Cheng when he became arrogant. Bo Qichen half closed his eyes, suddenly raised his hand and wiped her tears with his thumb.

"I didn't say I would lecture you."

His fingers were slightly cool. After wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes, he put them down. He never crossed the distance. What to do, what not to do, what to do and what not to do were all in his heart.

"Don't you tell me?"

Tang Qingge was stunned. He looked at the boss and blinked his intoxicated eyes. Inexplicably, he wanted to challenge his bottom line.

"I also cursed Tang Chengguo."

"Yes."

"I curse him that this is his death day next year."

“……”

Looking at the boss's speechless appearance, Tang Qingge bared his teeth. Suddenly, his nose was the same, and he hit the sky, "ah sneeze!"

She was already drunk. Because she was in a bad mood, she poured glasses of red wine into her mouth. Bo Qichen could see clearly, so she could not blame her.

He took off his suit and draped it over her. His heavy clothes were draped over her, as if some heavy feelings were pressing on her heart.

It's a little breathless and I feel very cherished.

She smiled, "boss, you are so kind!"

"Yes."

She raised her eyes. The man looked as rigorous as ever. His long, bony hands carefully buttoned her suit, just like looking after a child. His eyes were like a picture, with a cold breath. But at this moment, Tang Qingge didn't realize how inhumane his appearance was. On the contrary, his heart was warm and beating in disorder.

She suddenly said, "boss, do you like me?"

The man glanced at her sideways. Her cheeks were flushed by the wind, her eyes were wrinkled, and her hair was scattered with the wind. When she looked at him, her eyes were obviously smiling.

The man looked down at her with ruddy cheeks and bright eyes. There are many beautiful faces in the entertainment industry, but only she really entered his eyes.

"Is it cold?"

He suddenly switched off the subject.

Tang Qingge tilted his head and followed his question, "it's not cold, the wind is warm."

She suddenly responded, "you didn't answer my question?"