Vicious male mate raises cubs online

Tan Qing felt that Rong Sheng really thought too much and was too complicated.

He hiccupped, and sternly argued with Rong Sheng with his hips on his hips: "Now, it's a reform and opening up society, so if you can't have sex, you have to! Keep your body like a jade!"

Rong Sheng showed a handsome smile: "I'm afraid that your endorsement liquidated damages will increase from 60 to 600 million."

Tan Qing: "..."

Tan Qing stared at Rong Sheng for a while in a daze, shrank her neck timidly, leaned up to Rong Sheng and asked in a low voice, "Why is there a price increase?"

Rong Sheng watched as Tan Qing came closer and stopped less than five centimeters away from him.

The two breathed and smelled each other, and he could even smell the faint scent of wine on Tan Qing's lips.

Rong Sheng asked almost uncontrollably, "Did you just drink a Bloody Mary?"

Tan Qing made a silent expression towards Rongsheng: "Shhh - I don't have any money, I cheated me."

Rong Sheng: "..."

Before Rong Sheng could speak, he saw a man walking quickly from the direction of the stage behind Tan Qing.

In order to ensure the privacy of the guests, the lights in the boxes in the wine are more dim than other places.

The man walked in a hurry, and he didn't see Rong Sheng's face clearly.

When he came to Tan Qing's side, he stretched out his hand to hug Tan Qing in his arms: "Little beauty, didn't you tell me to wait for me in your seat?"

Tan Qing slipped out of the man's embrace in a calm manner, and said to Rong Sheng with a smile: "Here, I cheated from here."

Rong Sheng: "..."

After all, I used to come here often, and Rong Sheng, a few famous bartenders in the store, can recognize their faces.

Roy's figure and skills are good, and Rong Sheng has heard a lot of romantic affairs about this man.

It's just that I didn't expect that this time it would be on Tan Qing.

It is too courageous.

The smile on Rong Sheng's face showed a bit of displeasure, and he stretched out his hand to pull Tan Qing over.

As soon as he touched Tan Qing's hand, he heard Roy on the side say: "Hey, are you okay? Seduce me first, and then go flirt with other men?"

"Hey...but."

Tan Qing thought about it obediently, then pointed at Rong Sheng, "Actually, I hooked up with him first."

Roy: "..."

Rong Sheng: "..."

Although he thought he was a very elementary school student, he suddenly felt a head above Roy.

With this feeling, Rong Sheng's mood improved a lot in an instant, even the way he looked at Roy had the pity of a victor.

So Rong Sheng curled the corner of his mouth, took out his wallet, and summoned a nearby waiter.

He randomly took out a stack of red Mao Zedong from his wallet, and said to the waiter, "Go and settle the bill with this bartender, and use the rest as a tip."

Of course the waiter recognized Rong Sheng, the God of Wealth, and hurriedly bowed with a smile: "Thank you Mr. Rong, thank you Mr. Rong, don't worry, I'll take care of it right away."

Rong Sheng hooked the corner of his mouth frivolously, and met Roy's gaze.

It was only at this moment that Roy recognized that the person opposite was the boss of Shengjing Entertainment, but he couldn't swallow his breath for a while. He glanced at Tan Qing strangely, then turned his head and said, "Oh, Mr. Rong. I don't remember him Get off Mr. He's bed, and then get into your bed again?"

Rong Sheng's family has been in business for several generations, so naturally they are not as particular about their speech as He Mingyu.

He closed the cuffs of his suit contemptuously: "Master is in a good mood today, I advise you, don't ask what you shouldn't ask."

The other second and third generations in the box probably didn't see Rong Sheng go back for a long time, so they opened the door and called him.

Rong Sheng then turned around and walked back to the private room. Before leaving, he did not forget to glance at Tan Qing, and said with a smile, "Go, don't you want to sleep in my bed? I'll give you a chance."

Tan Qing stood there without moving, watching Rong Sheng stop in front of the thick soundproof door of the private room with an innocent face.

Rong Sheng: "Why don't you leave?"

Tan Qing said honestly, "Because I'm a little dizzy."

The rainbow lights that were on and off flickered on Tan Qing's face.

Every shake can illuminate that blurred face.

Alcohol-induced thin red ripples covered the slender eye ends, and between the eyelashes, there seemed to be a desire to refuse or welcome.

Rong Sheng felt hot, stretched out his hand and pulled off the gentle silk tie around his neck, unbuttoned two buttons of his jacket, smiled at Tan Qing, and asked provocatively, "Drunk?"

Tan Qing tilted her head and thought for a while, thinking that Rong Sheng really slandered him, so she retorted unhappy: "No."

Rong Sheng finally couldn't hold it back, walked over, and put his hand on Tan Qing's waist from behind: "Since you are not drunk, why is your waist so soft?"

Tan Qing raised her eyelids to look at Rong Sheng, and answered the question seriously: "I've always been soft, and I can do splits."

The tips of Bai Shengsheng's ears moved as if dodging under the scorching breath.

Rong Sheng leaned over slightly, kissed the tip of that ear, and said with a light smile, "Show me?"

Tan Qing was pulled into his arms by Rong Sheng from the waist up, docile like a weak lamb with no ability to resist.

Then the little lamb thought for a moment, stretched out his hand, opened his delicate palm and said to Rong Sheng: "Look once, one hundred thousand?"

Rong Sheng: "..."

Rong Sheng didn't speak.

Tan Qing reflected in time and made a proper bid: "Fifty thousand?"

Rong Sheng: "..."

Tan Qing: "Ten thousand?"

Rong Sheng: "..."

Tan Qing angrily pushed Rong Sheng away, and said with her arms akimbo: "Go away, go away! If you don't give me 1 yuan, you will make me split my arms! Are you bullying an old man like me who was struck by lightning?!"

Rong Sheng: "..."

The good pornographic atmosphere was completely destroyed.

Rong Sheng sighed weakly, pulled Tan Qing back to stand still, and coaxed him with a voice that he didn't know how soft it was: "You're drunk, I'll take you home to rest, okay?"

Tan Qing looked at Rong Sheng suspiciously for a while, then refused indifferently: "No need, I want to play for a while."

This sentence is true.

After all, since he came here, it was the first time he came out to roam.

And the little boy has someone to watch, no matter how late the waves are, he is not afraid.

Delicious.

Tan Qing turned her head without hesitation, but also accepted Rong Sheng's opinion just now, instead of continuing to walk on the stage, she was going to continue towards the stage.

The wine just now was delicious, sweet and spicy.

It would be even better if I could cheat another glass of wine.

Rong Sheng saw the direction of Tan Qing's goal at a glance, and immediately felt unhappy.

how?He had just dismissed a bartender who couldn't figure out how much he weighed, and he was going to hook up another one non-stop?

As He Mingyu's childhood friend, Rong Sheng felt that he must not let this happen.

You must know that the He family has always been low-key and does not like to make publicity, and He Mingyu's temperament is even more cold, and he rarely shows up in front of everyone.

A while ago, the rumors about the photos of him and Tan Qing going in and out of the hotel together have not stopped. If Tan Qing, one of the topics at this time, hooks up with another man, where will He Mingyu's face be put?

Right, that is it.

Rong Sheng quickly found a good reason for himself, then grabbed Tan Qing's thin wrist, and pulled him back: "I'll take you home, and I'll give you 1 yuan."

Tan Qing blinked: "OK, deal."

Rong Sheng: "..."

Fortunately, it wasn't long before Rong Sheng sat down to drink, and he didn't bother to drink a glass of wine.

He asked the driver to go home first, and then put Tan Qing in his arms and half into the passenger seat.

When he was wearing the seat belt, he accidentally pulled the worn white shirt on his body, exposing a small piece of delicate skin on his chest.

Even the colors there are slightly boozy.

Rong Sheng forced himself to move his eyes, opened the driver's door and sat on it, then sighed.

He hasn't been a driver for a long time.

There are only two seats on the left and right of the sports car, Rong Sheng retracted the hood, and when the car got out of the wine street, he turned his head and asked Tan Qing, "Where are you going...Tan Qing?"

The person in the passenger seat fell asleep.

The small face was facing the driver's seat, and the head was slightly lowered, showing a nice curve of the jaw.

The long and curly eyelashes neatly outline a small fan shape under the eyelids, appearing quiet and obedient.

Rong Sheng's voice paused for a few seconds, then lowered a lot: "Tan Qing?"

Tan Qing still didn't answer, pursed her lips, adjusted a more comfortable posture, and resumed her steady breathing just now.

The bustling city streets have long been engulfed by night.

The silent moonlight fell on the pale zebra crossing, and the whimpering wind rolled the last few leaves that were crumbling on the top of the tree.

Rong Sheng stretched out his hand and gently pushed Tan Qing who was sitting next to him.

Through the thin shirt, the warm clothing on the man's skin was also cold, and he shrank back as if afraid of the cold.

Rong Sheng put the cashmere coat on Tan Qing's body, and the screen of the mobile phone left in the car lit up, it was a message from the special assistant.

——"Mr. Rong, Ran Anluo's new play has been finalized."

——"The paparazzi has captured a new picture of Tan Qing going to a nightclub. We can clear up all the previous news, saying that he is flirtatious and loves to play, and Mr. He was just implicated innocently."

Rong Sheng turned up the air conditioner in the car a few degrees, and took the time to reply: "Wait a little longer."

Not far from Wine Street, there is a property that Rong Sheng bought when he was in college.

The area is not big, but because I bought it very early and it is located in a commercial street, the price has already doubled several times.

After taking over Shengjing Entertainment, he rarely came here, but after driving around the road twice, Rong Sheng still brought Tan Qing back.

The room has a square layout of three bedrooms and two living rooms. It is cleaned regularly, and the bed sheets have just been changed.

Rong Sheng covered Tan Qing with a quilt, went back to the master bedroom and washed it carelessly.

Not long after falling asleep, he was woken up by a phone call.

Angrily, Rong Sheng touched the phone on the bedside, and when he saw the call message, he lay back again: "Fuck, He Mingyu! You don't sleep early in the morning and don't let others sleep?!"

He Mingyu had finished washing, went out for a morning run, sat in the tea room after having breakfast.

The little guy sitting opposite the rattan chair was having a great time playing with two small purple sand teacups, stretching out his chubby hands to grab the precious Biluochun in several tea bowls.

He Mingyu took out a piece of 60-year-old tea cake from the rosewood drawer on the tea stand and handed it to Tan Jiji, and said to Rong Sheng, "Do you have any new projects that you can invest in recently?"

Rong Sheng was stunned: "Didn't you never participate in the investment in the film and television industry?"

He Mingyu helped Tan Jiji cut the aged tea cake into pieces like a cake, and said, "Look at what Tan Qing can do, money doesn't matter, but don't take up too much time."

Rong Sheng: "Don't take up too much time? Doesn't he have other jobs now?"

He Mingyu said: "I enrolled him in a parenting training class, which will start the day after tomorrow."

The author has something to say: Little Theater, Rong Sheng: Brother, you may not believe me, but I am also preparing to invest in a new film for Xiao Baobei.

He Mingyu: ...

Rong Sheng: After all, you can only drink tea alone in the early morning, and he is lying on my bed.

He Mingyu: ... Oh?Is it.

Tan Xiaoqing: Brother, I advise you to be cautious...

Summary: Today is also a day to sympathize with Mr. He [Candle]