Vicious male mate raises cubs online

He Mingyu supported Tan Qing's butt with one hand, and embraced Tan Qing's waist from behind with the other hand, and just hugged the whole person into his arms like a child: "Well, I don't forget to go to the amusement park before I fall asleep."

Tan Qing turned over like spreading pancakes, and found a comfortable and warm position in He Mingyu's chest: "Then let's go, I want to ride a bumper car."

He Mingyu patted Tan Qing's back lightly, and was about to start coaxing the overlord at home to sleep: "Bumper car? I'll take you to ride, let my son sit on the fence and watch?"

Tan Qing sleepily imagined the picture, and felt that it seemed a bit cruel, so she said, "Then I'll take Zai Zai to sit, and you lie on the fence and watch..."

He Mingyu: "..."

little ancestor.

He Mingyu sighed, lowered his head and kissed Tan Qing's forehead: "Why are you more fussy than your son, be good, the doctor said that you should start taking naps on time every day, it will be of great help to your recovery."

Tan Qing: "Oh..."

It is impossible to take a nap in the afternoon.

It is impossible to take a nap honestly in this life.

Tan Qing pretended to lie in He Mingyu's arms for a while, then carefully opened her eyes, and carefully observed the person holding her for 10 minutes.

After confirming that He Mingyu had fallen asleep.

Tan Qing looked around for a while, quickly pulled out the infusion tube, and sneaked out of He Mingyu's arms.

Then I searched the closet with my bare feet, and found two pieces of clothes I had worn before.

The size of the original clothes was increased by one size because of this injury, and it was useless to wear it on the body.

Tan Qing stretched out her hand and tugged a few times dissatisfied, then ran into the bathroom to look in the mirror, and reluctantly walked to the bedroom door.

Reaching for the doorknob—

yank yank.

Did not move.

Pull again.

A cold voice came from the bed: "If you don't take a nap, where are you going?"

Tan Qing turned around.

He Mingyu's deep eyes were obviously more awake than his.

Tan Qing: "..."

Being able to bend and stretch is the best quality of Nine-Tailed Fox.

Tan Qing immediately rushed back into He Mingyu's arms like a charge/forward/gun, stretched out her arms to wrap his arms around his neck, and softly called her husband.

He Mingyu remained expressionless and unmoved.

Tan Qing continued her efforts, stretched out her legs and hooked He Mingyu's waist, and said eagerly, "Kiss?"

Not kiss.

He Mingyu supported Tan Qing's waist and put him back on the bed, touched the temperature of his forehead, took off his clothes, and checked all the wounds on Tan Qing's body.

After making sure it wasn't cracked, his complexion got a little better.

The scar that has started to scab has been itching badly for a while.

After being inspected from head to toe, Tan Qing rolled on the bed, and rolled to He Mingyu's side in a very bad manner, and kicked him with his legs, "Then give a hug."

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu could only hold his burden, which was almost [-] years old, into his arms without complaint: "What did you want to do just now?"

Tan Qing narrowed her eyes, put all her weight on He Mingyu, and honestly pursed her mouth: "I want to eat barbecue."

He Mingyu was extremely indifferent: "Impossible within half a year."

Tan Qing hummed a few times, and grabbed He Mingyu's sleeve in the way: "Then Qingqing wants to eat fried chicken, the kind with big hands/gun legs."

He Mingyu lowered his eyes: "Do you think I will agree?"

Tan Qing's eyes were full of longing for fried food, and he said to He Mingyu with star-eyed eyes: "I agree."

He Mingyu kissed Tan Qing's soft lips as he wished: "Let's take a nap, try to dream."

Tan Qing: "..."

Tan Qing burst into tears.

Since he was injured, He Mingyu not only forcibly stopped his supply of fried chicken, but also barbecue, hot pot, spicy hot pot, and even cold pot skewers were not the same as Tan Qing left behind.

If Tan Qing was still full of love for chicken soup on the first day he woke up.

During the long healing process, Tan Qing, who had already drank various soups of different styles, was afraid when he saw the pot.

And there is fish soup.

And pigeon soup!

Woo woo woo.

He remembered that he had heard people say that they only drink crucian carp soup when they are breastfeeding, and pigeon soup when they are in confinement.

He is not pregnant!

woohoo woohoo!

Tan Qing cried more and more sadly, even He Mingyu's collar was wet from crying.

He Mingyu was finally defeated by Tan Qing's barrage, took the wet towel bag from the bedside table, and warmed it in his palm before taking it out to help Tan Qing wipe away tears: "Okay, don't be sad. Let the chef come to make Chaoshan porridge for you this afternoon, and I’m frying two delicious dishes, don’t cry, huh?”

The crocodile's tears stopped for a second.

Tan Qing even hiccupped and pawed on He Mingyu's body: "Fried farmer's fried pork, I want to eat that."

He Mingyu pinned Tan Qing's strands of hair wet with tears to the back of his head, and coaxed him in a low voice: "That dish has chili, you can't eat spicy food. Let's fry pork with beans."

Tan Qing: "..."

Ugh.

Beans are just beans.

It's better than drinking soup and eating goji berries and jujubes every day.

Tan Qing, who barely updated the customized menu, had enough of being a monster, and retracted into He Mingyu's arms again.

It was rare to stay obediently for a while, then raised his head again, and asked in a low voice: "Will the heavens hack me again?"

He Mingyu touched Tan Qing's face: "No."

Tan Qing grunted, opened her mouth and held one of He Mingyu's fingers: "Is it because you gave me half of the inner alchemy?"

He Mingyu was silent for a few seconds: "Yes."

From the beginning of the two people's acquaintance, Tan Qing's cultivation has always been cutting corners. If he can practice for an hour less, he will never spend more time sitting on a stick of incense. Most of them are shortcuts taken by relying on the records in ancient books.

But the shortcut is like a tall building built in void without a foundation, and the condensed demon essence is unstable after all.

After the thunder disaster.

Tan Qing's demon core was scattered, and the demon soul fell apart, and finally gathered here reluctantly.

In this Thunder Tribulation, the reunited demon souls were scattered again, and the body that had not refined the demon core could no longer bear the process of soul reunion.

In the end, Fengdan split into two.

Instead of Tan Qing's demon pill, which has long been unable to recover, gathered the nine souls and nine souls with unstable foundations.

Almost the first day of sobriety.

Tan Qing felt that the previously dilapidated demon soul was returned to its place, and even returned with the nearly thin demon power.

He Mingyu rubbed Tan Qing's light pink lips with his thumb, seemed to hesitate for a moment, and asked in a low voice: "Are you afraid?"

Tan Qing practiced teeth grinding on He Mingyu's finger: "What are you afraid of?"

He Mingyu hugged him again: "When I die, you will die too."

Symbiosis and death.

Tan Qing: "Well..."

Tan Qing hugged He Mingyu and thought for a while, then slipped into his arms obediently: "Well, if one day you accidentally die, I will accompany you to die."

After he finished speaking, he thought about it for a while and felt that it was a little inaccurate, so he added another sentence, "But at least wait until the little fat cub grows up, otherwise he will cry again. Look at him crying like no one this time." It's just like the cubs you want, it's too pitiful!"

He Mingyu: "Yes."

He Mingyu rubbed Tan Qing's hair, his voice was extremely gentle in the quiet bedroom: "Take care of your body, don't worry, we will be together for a long time, until Tan Mo grows up, if you think this world is boring, Let's go look elsewhere."

Tan Qing snored a little.

Still in the sleeping posture stretched out.

The corner of He Mingyu's mouth curved in a rare way, and he leaned over to kiss Tan Qing again.

Then he got up to help him tuck the quilt, walked into the living room, and planned to call the chef of the six-star hotel to prepare dinner or lunch for Tan Qing.

Make an appointment with the chef for good dishes and taboos.

He Mingyu checked the time, then turned on the computer and held a temporary high-level video conference.

In the video, the high-level executives and special assistant Lin Yu are yellow and thin, and they are getting more and more haggard.

Wait until the meeting is over.

He Mingyu turned off the computer, stood up, first went to the kitchen to squeeze a cup of fresh juice for Tan Qing, and then made a cup of nut yogurt for the little boy.

He was about to coax Tan Qing to drink the juice before it oxidized.

As soon as he walked to the door of the bedroom, when he put it on the coffee table, he shook first.

He Mingyu had no choice but to put the juice in the fresh-keeping box, then picked up the phone and looked at the caller ID.

Rong Sheng.

He Mingyu picked up the phone: "Why are you calling at this time?"

Rong Sheng sat in his newly decorated office, put his feet on the table and leaned back on the boss's chair: "What's going on at this time? ?!"

Husband and wife life?

He Mingyu's voice became colder a few more times: "If you have something to say, hang up if you have nothing to do."

"Hey hey hey-"

Rong Sheng sat up again, "Isn't Rong Jinkang finally accepting the reality and taking my mother abroad for recuperation? I'm in a good mood. I invite you and Qingqing to come out for dinner, will you come?"

He Mingyu glanced at the direction of the bedroom: "Tanqing is not in good health these days, so I won't come. I gave you the project of the Suburban Science and Technology Park before, as a gift from me and him to congratulate you on your appreciation."

The matter of Tan Qing's injury has not been announced to the public, and even the friends of the two only know that Tan Qing temporarily stopped working during this period.

Rong Sheng had always thought that the two of them were really preparing for the wedding.

Hearing He Mingyu's words suddenly, he was startled and said, "Fuck, old He, are you interesting enough? It's been so long since we stopped working, and you're only telling me now, is it serious? Do you want me to come over and take a look? "

He Mingyu took the phone away with a cold face: "No, it's almost recovered."

Having known each other for so long since childhood, Rong Sheng is also used to He Mingyu's cold temper, and he didn't take it too seriously when he was rejected.

Just as he was about to say a few more random words, he suddenly seemed to remember something.

"That's not right, Lao He, can you still shoot variety shows with Tan Qing's current physical condition?"

He Mingyu frowned: "Variety show?"

From the computer, Rong Sheng found out the variety show plan that had already been decided before, and said with a toothache: "It was the reality show that you gave 5000 million to Tan Qing before, and now the reality show also has a trendy name. It's called a variety show, you know?"

He opened the file and flipped it up and down: "Haven't we already booked the name and plan of the variety show before, I checked the contacted date, and the final shooting time of the first phase is next Monday."

He Mingyu: "..."

Before it stabilized a few days ago, Tan Qing's physical condition has been fluctuating from good to bad.

He Mingyu was worried all night long, and had already forgotten about it.

Now that I suddenly mentioned it, I had to recall it for a while: "Tan Qing's current body should still not be suitable for filming, this show should be cancelled."

Rong Sheng was stunned for a moment: "Holy shit! He Mingyu, are you okay? You alone spent 5000 million at the beginning of this show. Let alone the additional investment you made in the future, just a few other guests have attracted investment again." Almost 2000 million, now we don’t do it?!”

The temperature of the fresh-keeping box is a little low.

He Mingyu was still not at ease about letting Tan Qing drink cold, and went back to the kitchen to cut a peach, a few strawberries and a tomato, and said to the phone without any disturbance: "It's okay, all the losses of the other guests will be paid by me. Double compensation, you directly ask their legal team to contact Lin Yu. I will compensate Shengjing Entertainment's losses alone."

Rong Sheng: "..."

Not every artist has a team of lawyers, okay?

Rong Sheng's head grew dizzy: "No, Lao He! We've been brothers for so many years, it's justified for you to compensate others, so don't mention these two words with me, okay?"

"And the key is not the compensation! "Xuanwu" just came out during this period, and Tan Qing's momentum is very strong. Now the official Weibo advertisement of this variety show has been published, and fans are shouting and looking forward to it in the comment area every day, so we can't let it go. They are pigeons!"

He Mingyu put the cut fruits and vegetables into the juicer, and said in a cold voice, "Rong Sheng, I understand what you mean. But for me, Tan Qing's body is the most important thing."

Rong Sheng: "..."

It is difficult to change what He Mingyu decides.

It was when he was a child, and now Rong Sheng doesn't expect to be able to convince He Mingyu with his own words.

Just when Rong Sheng was about to give up, another voice came from the phone.

It's blurry and I can't hear you clearly.

But the timbre of the voice is clear and delicate, which is very recognizable.

It's Tan Qing.

as predicted.

next second.

He Mingyu's strict voice came from the phone: "Go and put on your slippers."

"Oh……"

"Wear cotton slippers."

"Humph."

The mobile phone was temporarily put aside, and the footsteps went away and came back again.

He Mingyu probably just went to teach Tan Qing a lesson, and picked up the phone in a hurry: "Tan Qing just woke up from a nap, so she hung up."

Rong Sheng: "..."

Before Rong Sheng could struggle, the call was cut off indifferently.

On the other side of the phone, Tan Qing's bare feet were caught by He Mingyu, and she was pulled to the corner and kissed fiercely, and she fell into He Mingyu's arms panting.

He Mingyu pinched Tan Qing's slender waist and let him step on his instep: "Would you like to wear slippers next time?"

Tan Qing couldn't break free, so she had to show a bright smile, put her feet around He Mingyu's neck: "Put on, Qingqing wants to pee."

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu carried Tan Qing into the bathroom, and took the slippers for him along the way.

Tan Qing put away her little bird and washed her hands again.

Stepping on his slippers, he happily slipped into the kitchen, leaning on He Mingyu: "I heard you talking to Rong Sheng, is it the variety show he told me about before?"

He Mingyu handed the fruit and vegetable juice to Tan Qing: "Yes."

Tan Qing gulped and drank the juice: "Then I'm going, 5000 million won't be in vain, I only earn 500 million for one play! I still have to support my family!"

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu helped Tan Qing fasten the buttons of his pajamas, and then pinched the tip of his nose: "Who dares to expect you to support the family."

Tan Qing touched the few remaining strawberries on the chopping board to eat, and said while eating, "Anyway, I'm going, that variety show is so interesting. My injury is almost healed, do you agree! Agree, agree Well agree!"

He Mingyu looked away: "Impossible."

Tan Qing puffed out the strawberry in one cheek, and said fiercely: "If you disagree, you... hmph, I'll go to sleep in the study!"

He Mingyu: "..."

The author has something to say: Small theater, He Mingyu: My wife has grown up and learned to sleep in the study.

He Mingyu: Fortunately, the wall of the study was smashed before.

Tan Qingqing: ...

Jijizai: Hey, where's Zaizai's yogurt...

Tan Qingqing: I was drunk by Ba Ba!

Chi Chi Cub: TVT