Chapter 682

Tang Qingge also feels shameless, but what can she do? She needs a lot of money in her plan. But this afternoon, she forced her to give away all the money in order to pretend. It was nice when she gave it. But now she has no money. She is also very miserable.

In addition, Wang Lu forced her to die, so she had to lick her face to beg boss Bo.

Boss Bo looked at her unfathomably. "Come in."

Then he turned back to the office.

Tang Qingge followed him in an orderly manner. There was no one else in the office. Bo Qichen sat on a high-end leather chair and suddenly patted her on the thigh.

Tang Qingge's eyes are wide open. What do you mean??

Is she supposed to sit on it?

I'll go. Is this a money deal?

But at the thought that Wang Lu was about to collapse because of the fivemillion yuan, Tang Qingge could only behave himself. After hesitating, he sat on Bo Qichen's lap.

Then he began to read the papers.

"Right here?!"

She was dumbfounded.

He took her in his arms, hugged her with a thin waist, and looked through the documents with one hand. She sat uneasily. Looking at his side face from such a close distance, Tang Qingge felt that her breath had become lighter.

From a close look, Bo Qichen's face is really perfect. The lines of his jaw are tight, and the radian emits a cold feeling of indifference and abstinence. His long and thick eyelashes look good, and the two lips under the tall bridge of his nose are half pursed. It looks cold but restrained.

He looked down at her. The little woman's face was white and her cheeks flushed. A pair of Phoenix eyes seemed to be startled and looked more lovely.

His eyes were dim and he coaxed her in a soft voice, "good, I'll work for a while."

He held her tight around the waist, let her close to him again, and then continued to read the documents.

She was encircled in his arms, a little confused, so was she used as a pillow?

Well, well, it's worth five million yuan for a pillow.

So she convinced herself to stay in the arms of boss Bo and watched him look through some unknown documents. She had both English and Russian languages. She had been exposed to good education since childhood, but she was only sleepy when he saw these documents.

It is worthy of being a big boss. I am not sleepy to read such boring documents.

The little head in his arms was knocking. She seemed to fall asleep easily in his arms. Bo Qichen felt that the head in his arms was knocking on his shoulder. He lowered his eyes and took her body, letting her lean against his arms in a more comfortable position.

Tang Qingge suddenly wakes up!

No, no, she's here to borrow money. She can't sleep.

She quickly took out her mobile phone and found a game to play. He looked at his files and she played her game. Neither of them interfered with the other. At least there was harmony before Ding Yan knocked on the door.

Dingyan, "..."

Or the next time he knocks on the door, ask if Miss Tang is there and then come in?

Tang Qingge was also confused. When Dingyan knocked at the door, she forgot. It was so comfortable to be in the arms of the big boss that she didn't even think of it.

"Mr. Bo, I brought the coffee without sugar."

With that, Dingyan brought coffee to the table. Just now Bo Qichen told Dingyan to get a cup of coffee. Dingyan politely asked Tang Qingge if he wanted to have one too.

"No, thanks."

Now she just wants to be buried in the arms of the big boss.

Dingyan left as if nothing had happened.

Tang Qingge was cheeky and pretended nothing was wrong. He pointed to the coffee on the table and said, "boss, unsweetened coffee is bitter. Why do you like it so bitter?"

Boss Bo glanced at her and said two words faintly.

"Pressure desire."