667: C667 My Starlight by My Side

C667 My Starlight by My Side

She turned around, her eyes sparkling. "I'm looking at that one."

Bo Qichen looked at the light in her eyes that was even brighter than starlight, and his eyes also shone. He walked closer, picked up her wrist, and pointed at a certain star in the sky for her.

That star was the brightest star in the sky. Tang Qingge was somewhat dazzled. She remembered that when she was very young, her mother hugged her and followed as expected. The family of three was watching the stars outside the window. At that time, they were carefree. Even if Tang Chengguo did not come home all year round, even if Lin Fengya killed her mother later on. But that period of time was the most beautiful period of her life.

She unconsciously said, "When I was young, I asked my mother why there were so many stars in the sky. Did one of them belong to me? My mother said that everyone has their own starlight. But it wasn't in the sky. When I grew up, I felt that my mother actually wanted to tell me. Everyone has their own starlight."

He quietly listened to her speak.

Suddenly, she turned her head and smiled brightly. "Boss, where is your starlight?"

The night breeze blew, and the stars lit up.

He looked at her with his dark eyes and spoke with deep concentration and affection.

"She's right beside me."

The air suddenly became quiet.

She abruptly raised her head and slammed into the other party's eyes that were filled with her silhouette.

His starlight, was it referring to her?

Was it?

Ah! Ah!

Tang Qingge felt that the boss' flirting skill was really good! Just this sentence from him made her heart almost jump into the Milky Way. And looking at the pitch black color in his eyes, she unconsciously said something in her heart. Ten thousand Star City is not even half as bright as the stars in your eyes.

The big boss looked at her like that. She really couldn't bear it!

Her face was red as she hurriedly shifted her gaze. "That, the wind is quite strong. Shouldn't we go back too?"

"Yeah."

He was the one driving when he came. Tang Qingge volunteered to drive when he went back. She even let him rest in the front passenger seat for a while and drove back to her home. She slowly stopped the car and unconsciously turned her head to look at him.

The big boss seemed to have fallen asleep. He looked really good. The outline of his face was cold and hard. That pair of usually cold and indifferent eyes were now closed. He looked less dignified and more handsome. His nose bridge was very high. Her thin lips were tightly pursed as her gaze landed on his lips. She subconsciously swallowed her saliva.

Tang Qingge's mind was filled with thoughts. Such a good-looking person, wouldn't it be a pity if she didn't secretly kiss him?

She quietly moved closer and her eyelashes fluttered slightly. His gaze was fixed on his lips. The color of his lips was cold. Looking down, his Adam's apple bulged. He looked down again. The collar of his shirt had just been untied, revealing a large piece of skin. Usually, he was aloof and abstinent, but now, he unexpectedly revealed a hint of temptation.

The white shirt was definitely the most attractive piece of clothing in the world, there was no such thing as it.

He didn't know what kind of scene it would be after he took it off.

Her face suddenly turned completely red. What was she thinking just now?

No, it couldn't be. They were in a fake relationship, a fake one!

She quickly sat back down and gently shook the shoulder of the big boss. She felt that when she touched his shoulder, her palm was burning hot.

However, she couldn't stay in this place any longer. "Boss, I'll go back first."

After saying that, she ignored his reaction. She lowered her head and quickly ran home.

After Tang Qingge left, Bo Qichen's eyes slightly trembled. He opened his eyes, and his eyes were clear.

He was just resting with his eyes closed and didn't fall asleep. But it seemed that this little girl wanted to do something to him while he was resting with his eyes closed.0

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