Vicious male mate raises cubs online

Talking like glutinous rice balls, Jiji sat solemnly in He Mingyu's arms, his small eyebrows looked quite serious.

Seriously looked at the unfamiliar uncles, aunts, grandparents, and grandparents in the audience, then sniffed, stretched out his hand and grabbed He Mingyu's cuff nervously, and said in a soft voice: "Rake rake...you need to baba."

He Mingyu touched his son's soft hair, and said very gently: "Well, little dad is here."

Ba Ba, who was desperately needed by the little boy, was sneaking around the Roman pillars and walking towards He Mingyu, and by the way, quickly wiped out the handful of cherries he just grabbed.

I didn't pay attention when I ate the last one, and swallowed it with a "gulu" including the core and meat.

Tan Qing was taken aback, touched his belly, paused for two seconds in disbelief, and ran to He Mingyu's place worriedly.

The happy little chubby cub saw his little father again, and immediately stretched out his hand happily to Tan Qing: "Hug, cub!"

While rubbing her belly, Tan Qing stretched out her hand to hug the little boy from He Mingyu's arms, and stood beside He Mingyu very worriedly.

In fact, He Mingyu's introduction to Tan Jiji just now was really very simple, and it didn't take more than 3 minutes from the beginning to the end.

Only one central idea can be summed up in a few words, that is, Tan Jiji will be the future heir of the He family, and all the capital of the He family will be handed over to him in the future.

Decades later, the chief executor of He's family - it is bound to be impossible to always be called Jiji.

The little boy obediently lying on Tan Qing's shoulder didn't care about his upcoming name, but loved the bow on his dad's neckline very much, and secretly poked it with his little finger several times.

Every time you dial, you have to move around in Tan Qing's arms.

The moved Tan Qing was frowning, and was about to try to push Tan Jiji up again.

A well-defined arm was supported from the side and placed under Tan Qing's arm.

Bear the weight of the cub.

He also took on Tan Qing's weight.

Tan Qing snorted, and looked aside curiously, but He Mingyu took his hand, bringing the distance between the two closer.

He Mingyu used his other free hand to adjust the angle of the microphone: "Once again, everyone is welcome to come here. I think everyone knows that - before this, the child's name has not been finalized."

"Here today, Tan Qing and I also want to announce this news to everyone at the same time."

After a slight pause, He Mingyu gave a very rare smile: "It's not a decision just now, the child's name has actually been registered. It's the same surname as my wife, and the single name is an ink character, let's talk about ink."

Let me talk about your surname?

The He family has a big business, and the social status of the guests invited at the family banquet will naturally not be low. Although the illegitimate child enters the main house, the relationship between the owner marrying another person is not common, but it is not particularly rare.

But operations like He Mingyu——

Directly let the illegitimate child follow the unmarried... It is really rare to see a husband with the surname.

I don't know if he wants to piss off the child's mother, or if he loves this little star so much that he's lost his mind.

There was silence in the entire living room.

I do not know how long it has been.

It was Ji Yanxiu who took the lead in applauding.

Only then did the others react, and hurriedly applauded.

Even if He Mingyu's actions were really outrageous, since He Qi and Liao Xian didn't speak, they had to give the He family face.

The applause began to be sparse and enthusiastic, and the onlookers changed their expressions from subtle to approving.

He Mingyu didn't know whether he just ignored the eyes of the audience, or he didn't care about other people's thoughts at all. There was a usual indifference in his voice: "Tan Mo met you for the first time, please take care of me in the future."

Tan Qing looked left and right, and said with a learned smile: "Everyone, take care of me, take care of me!"

"Boss He and Mr. Tan are polite!"

"Yes, Mr. He's son, of course we will help if we can."

"Just speak up if you need to."

Tan Qing couldn't understand this kind of scene full of coping at all, she tilted her head to look around at the people below, then looked away without interest, and secretly touched the boy's trouser pocket.

Too much sugar.

Tan Qing curled her lips unhappily, and changed the direction of Tan Jiji in her arms.

Facing the guests, the serious boy turned to face the little dad, and immediately grinned, revealing a few tender baby teeth.

It may be due to the proper diet. Although the chubby cub is round, it is still relatively well-proportioned. Even the small deciduous teeth are well-grown, and there are no gaps at all.

Tan Qing was more satisfied, it was rare that she didn't dislike Tan Jiji for being a clown.

Instead, the corner of his mouth bent down, and he nodded the tip of the kid's nose sneakily: "Your father named you Tan Mo, do you know that?"

The little chubby boy didn't know, he stared at Tan Qing unblinkingly with his big milky eyes, and rubbed his nose against daddy's fingertips foolishly.

A few days ago, after sleeping with He Mingyu, he was hugged in his arms, and Tan Qing, who patiently taught the 360-degree full analysis of ink characters, was extremely embarrassed, and chatted happily: "Ink is the black ink used for writing." Shuishui is to let you learn the meaning of making progress every day in the future, don’t you understand, baby?”

Tanjiji, the kid who has already mastered the learning ear sounds in the process of recognizing numbers every day, pursed his lips pitifully: "Chiji, do arithmetic..."

Every parent who is poor in learning has a heart that hopes that the cub will study hard.

Except Tan Qing.

For example, at this moment, Tan Qing rubbed the little boy's head, and comforted her boy full of sympathy: "It's okay, when your big daddy is not at home, we will sneak to the video game city to play!"

Tan Jiji could only listen to a vague understanding, but still nodded very cooperatively: "Play!"

He Mingyu: "..."

Fortunately, the microphone was taken a little farther away just now, and most of the audience's attention was on He Mingyu, and no one noticed Tan Qing and Tan Jiji's small plans for a while.

He Qi and Liao Xian walked over just in time, hugged Tan Qing's darling little grandson who was still limp in a baby-style suit, and said politely to the guests, saying that He Mingyu and Tan Qing would hand over the main event .

Especially Liao Xian, who took a very serious look at Tan Qing before stepping down from the stage.

Seeing that Tan Qing's back felt cold, he shivered twice and rubbed against He Mingyu: "Yes, is it my turn to play solo?"

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu embraced Tan Qing's waist, brought him into his arms, pressed against his ear, and said in a low voice: "I'm still standing here, who do you want to solo with?"

Tan Qing: "..."

Then I will solo alone.

From dark to dusk.

Tan Qing rubbed her nose, then glanced at the guest area: "He Mingyu, your family is so powerful, there really are a lot of people here."

He Mingyu followed Tan Qing's gaze and looked around.

In fact, only those from the He family who personally handed over the invitations came here, as well as the official circles, business circles and entertainment circles who had heard the news but did not receive the invitations, and the news media who were blocked outside the hospital together.

It's just that there is no need for Tan Qing to know about these.

He Mingyu lowered his head slightly, and kissed the little hair spinner on top of Tan Qing's head: "Be good, don't move around."

Tan Qing had no choice but to retract her stretched neck: "Oh..."

Tan Qing obediently returned to He Mingyu's arms and was hugged by him.

Looking out from the guest's position towards the light, there is an indescribable intimacy between the two.

He Mingyu's tone of speech at this time was softer and slower than when Tan Jiji was introduced just now: "This is Tan Qing. Everyone present should have heard the entertainment news between me and him before. Of course, I It’s not the news about the marriage a few days ago.”

Since it is not news of marriage.

That could only be the news about Tan Qing crawling into He Mingyu's bed earlier.

At that time, it had not been long since He Mingyu returned from abroad to take over the He family.

In addition, He Mingyu himself doesn't like to show up, and he rarely accepts interviews. The more mysterious he is, the more the outside world's speculation about him grows.

The scandal with Tan Qing was almost the first entertainment news for this youngest grandson of the He family to appear in the entertainment industry.

It's just that I didn't expect this entertainment news to become a proverb in one sentence.

Tan Qing felt that He Mingyu held his hand tightly, and then heard the person beside him speak.

"It's just that I want to make a point here."

He Mingyu's voice was unhurried, and gradually spread in the huge banquet hall, "I have completely eliminated the traces on the Internet. Although it is difficult to stop Youyou's mouth, from today onwards, I don't want anyone to use this kind of statement To evaluate my lover, and I don't want him to be any after-dinner conversation, I hope everyone can understand."

The audience was silent again for a moment.

Neighboring guests exchanged looks of "He Mingyu is probably bewitched, let's not be serious with him and beware of being retaliated", and made a strong commitment with extreme cooperation: "Naturally, Director He can rest assured!"

Only then did He Mingyu nodded, and took the wine glass from the tray carried by the waiter: "I respect you all."

The glass just touched his lips.

Tan Qing tugged at the corner of He Mingyu's clothes, raised his face and smashed his mouth: "I want to drink too."

He Mingyu hadn't even touched the liquid, but Tan Qing's troublesome hand snatched the wine glass away, so he had no choice but to hold his hand steady: "Drink less, if you have a high alcohol level, you'll get drunk."

Tan Qing filled the wine glass with two sips, took He Mingyu's hand and used it as a rag to wipe her mouth, and said with a frown, "Really? But this wine tastes so strange..."

Especially when drinking, I always feel a bitter almond taste...

Is it almond wine?

Tan Qing smashed her tongue, put the wine glass on the table casually, and finally shook her head and judged: "This is not good, it's not good."

He Mingyu has always been used to Tan Qing, so he took a wet towel for him and wiped his fingers: "Well, if you don't like it, this wine will not be used in future banquets."

Tan Qing nodded immediately, and complained to He Mingyu: "It's really too bad to drink, hiccups taste like bitter almonds!"

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu kissed Tan Qing on the forehead, then hugged Tan Qing into his arms again, and stood in front of the microphone together.

The guests in the audience who had already been attacked by dog ​​food were calm.

He Mingyu was obviously in a good mood: "The last thing is also the most important thing today - although Qingqing and I have registered for marriage, I still owe him a ring."

Two velvet hexagonal boxes were taken out of the suit by He Mingyu.

Open the lid.

The top blue diamonds with the highest purity complement each other in a pair of men's couple rings.

One of the fingers is slightly thinner, and the other is slightly wider.

Just the size for two.

He Mingyu took the ring out of the diamond inlay of the box, and stopped on Tan Qing's fingertips: "Qingqing, are you willing?"

Tan Qing's face was full of little bumpkins, and she stared at the big diamond ring and swallowed a big mouthful of saliva: "What do you want?"

He Mingyu stood on the other side of the pit and waited for Tan Qing to fall in: "I am willing to stay with me forever in the days to come. I will never leave, and I will never break my promise."

Tan Qing agreed quickly: "Yes, yes, yes!"

He Mingyu bent the corner of his mouth: "Okay."

That pearly ring was about to be put on Tan Qing's slender and slender finger.

Just at this moment——

Liao Xian ran onto the stage almost in a hurry, paleness and panic were already written on her usually graceful face, and she didn't even have time to tidy up the crooked cheongsam.

She directly stopped He Mingyu's movements and pushed the microphone away.

It seems that he has tried his best to lower his voice, but he can still hear the trembling in the tone.

"Ming Yu, Tan Qing, Jiji is gone!"