The injury on Tan Qing's body made him lie on the bed for a long time, and then he slowly recovered the previous state of rascal, shameless and always known to be coquettish and lazy.

During this long recovery process, Mr. He Mingyu and Tan Jiji, who lived under the same roof with Tan Qing, could be said to have been devastated.

These include a series of different types of work such as using it as a large toy for free, calling services anytime and anywhere, and coaxing Ba Wangqing to be happy.

The silly Tan Jiji cried several times in the first ten days when Tan Qingbaba was unconscious, and then cried a few more times from the heavy expression of He Mingyu.

After finally waiting for Tan Qing to wake up, the little boy cried and lost a lot of weight.

He's no longer the little fat boy he used to be.

It doesn't feel as good as it used to.

By the time Tan Qing's fractures and serious injuries were fully healed, it was almost early autumn again.

Tan Qing was wrapped in a thick dress and leaned on the bed, stretched out her hand to rua Tan Jiji in her arms a few times, stared at her legs, and said, "Where are you raking?"

Because Tan Qing's wounds all over his body are quite special, the skin and flesh are all traces of turning out and scorching.

He Mingyu considered again and again, and chose a new floor in the villa to set up a separate set of household medical equipment.

Among them, all the tools and instruments needed by Tan Qing to recuperate are all available, and even the doctor alone invites a reliable attending physician to come to serve Tan Qing's trauma.

At this moment.

President He, who is at the bottom of the family's food chain with the boy, is personally sending Tan Qing's attending physician, who is also the head of the Trauma Department of the Military Region General Hospital, out of the hospital very politely.

The dean was over half a century old, and shook hands with the man: "Don't worry too much, Mr. Tan, Mr. Tan is still young and in good physical condition. I checked, and he has recovered very well during this period. As long as he continues to take care of himself, he will recover in the future." Life will not be affected. Just pay more attention in the future, so that this dangerous situation of electric shock must not happen again."

He Mingyu: "..."

It may be that no lie has been told for thousands of years.

He Mingyu's expression froze for a few seconds when he heard the words "young" and "electric shock", and then quickly nodded: "It's hard work. I'll ask my assistant to take you back."

After Lin Yu drove the dean out of the gate of the villa area.

He Mingyu turned off the visual surveillance, turned around and returned to the house.

Go upstairs.

Tan Qing was sitting cross-legged on the bed, holding a needle in one hand, and playing with Tan Jiji with building blocks in the other.

A huge bed nearly three meters wide.

In order to leave a wide enough place to put the toys of two people.

Tan Qing, who was recovering from her injuries, tried her best to shrink herself into a small ball, facing the same small Tan Jiji diagonally from afar.

Between one large and one small, there is a set of large Sims building blocks that He Qi ordered Uncle Wang to send over last night.

This kind of Sims large-scale building blocks is said to be a new toy that came out recently. Each building block is scaled down according to the appearance of real houses, roads and parks. Players can place and build everything they want on the spacious map by themselves.

And whenever one of the players rolls the dice to six points, he has a chance to post a dangerous illegal building on the house built by his opponent.

Turn to six o'clock again, and you can forcibly demolish the opponent's building.

He Mingyu: "..."

It can be said to be very real in the world.

Especially when he just sat down at the desk next to him.

I heard Tan Jiji's aggrieved sobbing when Tan Qing forcibly demolished an amusement park.

The little dumpling, which was white and tender but not as round as before, sniffed, and wiped away two tears with its chubby little hands.

Glancing distressedly at the slide and spaceship that had been forcibly dismantled, she flung her arms into Tan Qing's arms aggrievedly: "Baba, chirp, Chuan Chuan..."

Tan Qing built a film and television city for herself on the amusement park where the little cub was forcibly demolished without any care for the cub, and even put a signboard of her own at the entrance of the film and television city in an extremely hateful way.

Then he rubbed the little chubby boy's butt, and said shamelessly: "In a few days, let your big daddy take us to a real amusement park. Little daddy's new TV is about to be released, let's start Build a place to watch TV!"

Tan Jiji was fooled by his little dad, his big eyes were filled with great confusion, he folded his hands and thought for a while before he stuttered and followed Tan Qing's pronunciation: "Amusement Park, Duck!"

He Mingyu: "..."

Ever since Tan Qing was injured, the layout of the house has been readjusted again.

He Mingyu completely opened up the bedrooms of the two of them, and then moved the desk and cabinet from the original study, so that he could keep an eye on Tan Qing's situation while working.

It's just that since Tan Qing slowly recovered and regained her skin——

It is obviously very difficult to continue working under the harassment of one big and one small.

He Mingyu closed the document, walked to the bed, bent down and stretched out his hand, and hugged the soft and tender Tan Jiji from Tan Qing's arms: "Son, little dad's injury hasn't healed yet, don't make trouble with him."

The little cub hadn't been hugged by Ba Ba for a long time, obviously he didn't want to leave Tan Qing's arms, and struggled for a long time with tears in his eyes.

However, even though he tried his best to get the little tail out, he still couldn't resist the strong arms of the big daddy, and was picked up and put in the baby chair.

Tan Jiji sadly hugged his white and soft tail, and licked the tip of the tail.

Just about to start to shut himself up, He Mingyu skillfully handed him a bottle of fresh milk when he came back from the kitchen.

The cold, strict and advanced Mr. He squatted down, keeping the same level as the little boy.

Meticulously said: "Tan Mo, you are already a big child. After drinking milk, Dad will take you to the bedroom to take a nap by yourself, understand?"

Holding the small milk bottle, Gululu chatted and talked, his bright black eyes were full of ignorance after being fooled, and he nodded obediently, quickly finished the bottle of milk, then stretched out his arms and lay on his stomach Big Daddy shoulders.

Presumably the genes inherited from the two fathers played a little role in the end.

Just when Tan Jiji was being packed away and about to leave the bedroom door, the little brat turned around from He Mingyu's shoulder again, and gave Tan Qing a pitiful look: "Jiji wants to baba..."

Tan Qing was already playing games on the bed, and when she heard the words, she looked up perfunctorily, and blew a passionate kiss to the little fat boy: "Baba also wants to chirp, mua, mua, mua!"

Naturally, He Mingyu also heard Tan Qing's apparently unconcerned answer, followed the boy's gaze towards Tan Qing, and frowned obviously when he saw Tan Qing's mobile game screen.

And the next second, especially when he saw that Tan Qing's game teammate was Ji Yanxiu again.

Boss He Ba's face was not to mention gloomy.

But he didn't say anything for now.

Instead, he took the cub back to the baby room and put him on the bed.

Although Tan Jiji has only been ten months old, all his living habits have been well formed under He Mingyu's training.

Not holding grudges, he showed a big smile to He Mingyu in a foolish way, then crawled back into the bed and lay down on his own hands and feet: "Rake rake, cub, sleep!"

He Mingyu walked to the window and helped Tan Jiji close the curtains.

Walking back, he asked, "Does Jiji want to go to the amusement park?"

The little boy who had just closed his eyes woke up for a second, and his big eyes, which were almost exactly the same as those of Tan Qing, were filled with the desire to play: "Go, Yuanyuan! And, Baba!"

He Mingyu patiently sat down beside Tanjiji's bed: "But my little dad has been in poor health recently, and his rare time for activities has been taken up by his teammates in the game. What should I do?"

Father and son looked at each other.

The little boy thought hard for a while, and cleverly lay on the bed rail, making suggestions: "Zaizai, here, a game! Call!"

He Mingyu thought for a moment, then nodded: "But the doctor said that proper relaxation is also necessary. It's just that you can't play every day like your dad's teammate. Son, do you think it's right to behave like this? "

That must not be true!

The boy's head shook like a rattle.

He Mingyu rewarded Tan Jiji with a big white rabbit: "Then what should we do?"

The little boy carefully put the white rabbit into his pocket: "Chichi for teammates, call..."

He Mingyu finally stood up very satisfied, and rubbed Tan Jiji's head: "Father built a happy world in Xicheng, and it was just completed last month."

Tan Jiji raised his head and foolishly imitated the words of his eldest father: "Lele, the world."

He Mingyu helped the little boy cover the quilt: "Happy World is an amusement park. The ribbon-cutting will open next week. On the first day of opening, we will take your dad to play together, okay?"

Tan Jiji: "Good!"

The little cub didn't realize that there was anything wrong with the logic of this sentence, and happily shrank back into his quilt, and fell asleep soundly.

President He, who successfully completed the tasks of raising the cubs and persuading his rivals, half closed the door of the baby's room.

He retired back to He Tanqing's big bedroom.

Glancing at Tan Qing who was still in the game, he went back to his desk and sat down calmly, processed some of the documents sent by Lin Yu and returned them by email.

Then I went into the bathroom, took a shower, and disinfected all the clothes that might have bacteria with alcohol.

Finally, I went back to the bedroom and lifted the quilt.

Go to bed, hug Tan Qing into her arms from behind: "Baby, are you still playing?"

Tan Qing turned on the game voice, and the two had almost zero-distance contact. He Mingyu's words were naturally transmitted into the game along with the voice.

a time.

The nine people on both sides of the game were stunned for a moment.

Only Tan Qing bravely moved forward in this brief stupor, pushing her all the way to the opponent's high ground.

After a few seconds.

A line of words popped up on the game chat interface.

Ji: Is he also at home?

Look, it looks like an adulterer who is about to come and pry the corner of the wall.

He Mingyu's complexion became more and more serious, and the hand holding Tan Qing from his waist slowly moved down a little bit, stroking Tan Qing's sensitive position time after time.

Tan Qing's waist was a little weak from being rubbed, and she couldn't understand the deep meaning of the words. She said honestly: "Yes, I am resting at home recently! He is also staying with me at home."

Ji Yanxiu sent an emoji with a forehead, and when the game was over, he went offline and said he was going to film.

The homeless people who had no filming didn't dare to stand alone, and He Mingyu reached out and confiscated their mobile phones.

Tan Qing yawned lazily and delicately, and stuffed herself into He Mingyu's arms: "Is the brat asleep?"

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