Vicious male mate raises cubs online

Tan Qing glanced at the narrow alley in surprise, then at the physique of He Mingyu's car, and couldn't help but look at the driver in the front row with admiration.

After one glance, He Mingyu's face turned even darker.

His clothes were slightly wrinkled in the bitter night wind, and he stopped in front of Tan Qing: "Get in the car."

Tan Qing pointed to her small run-down house, and said in a strange way: "Oh, don't dare, Mr. He is a diamond boy in the upper class. If I get in your car and get photographed by the paparazzi, I might have to live in Dashan inside."

He Mingyu said calmly: "Stay here, do you still want to take the child into the police station again?"

Tan Qing: "..."

After the founding of the People's Republic of China, Tan Qing, who became a master, immediately became a ball, and whispered vigilantly: "How do you know?"

He Mingyu became even more angry: "Why didn't he know to call me when he knew how to call Rong Sheng? If Rong Sheng is with his Yingying Yanyan, do you think he has time to talk to you?"

Tan Qing deeply agreed, nodded and said, "That's right, it looks like I'm lucky."

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu took a deep breath, looked at the sleeping Zhengxiang's chatteringly, turned sideways to get out of the way: "It's late, get in the car, don't make me say it a third time."

Tan Qing looked at the window of her house reluctantly: "Oh..."

He pouted and climbed into the car.

Halfway through the climb, he suddenly poked his head out again and poked He Mingyu's waist.

He Mingyu lowered his head: "What's wrong?"

Tan Qing chuckled, and spread her palms towards He Mingyu: "Well, Mr. He, can you give me a few hundred dollars for the fare first? If you throw me and the brat out again later, I can take a taxi back by myself."

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu was so angry that he didn't even sit in the back seat, he opened the door and got into the co-pilot.

The driver who had never sat side by side with the boss was taken aback. He couldn't even pull the handbrake neatly. He asked tremblingly, "Mr. He, where are we going?"

He Mingyu glanced at Tan Qing and Tan Jiji in the rearview mirror, and said coldly, "Go back to the house near the company."

The house near the company is a top jump. From the 270-degree floor-to-ceiling windows in the living room, you can see the night scene of the entire J city full of feasting and feasting.

Tan Jiji just woke up when he got on the elevator, and saw He Mingyu standing beside him at the first sight when he was awake.

however.

I don't know if it's because I have a grudge that I was returned by free shipping before, or maybe it's because I just met Rong Sheng who is more interesting and enthusiastic about shopping.

In short.

In just one day, the little boy's enthusiasm for He Mingyu has quickly dropped back to freezing point.

He pursed his small mouth, turned over like a pancake in Tan Qing's arms, buried his head and ignored people.

He Mingyu couldn't find a topic to continue talking with Tan Qing along the way, and was about to start with Tan Jiji, when he was mercilessly slapped on the beach by the indifferent reality.

The entrance elevator goes all the way up.

When the elevator door opened, He Mingyu finally plucked up the courage and said to Tan Qing, "I'll give you a hug."

Tan Qing held the little boy in her arms tightly, and vigilantly probed the surrounding environment.

Although it is only a temporary residence convenient for work, the jumping area of ​​He Mingyu's apartment located in a high-end residential area in the city center is still very large.

The indoor garden in front of the entrance porch is planted with neatly manicured landscapes, and there are more than a dozen round and plump koi in the marble pool.

After going around the hall from the gravel path, there is the formal structure of the house.

Tan Qing looked at He Mingyu suspiciously: "Mr. He, don't you want to leave Tan Jiji here to live with you and let me go back alone?"

He Mingyu turned on the lights in the whole room, turned around and said indifferently: "You can't smoke or drink alcohol when you live here, and you can't bring other men back for the night."

His eyes stopped on Tan Qing for a few seconds, "Women are not allowed either."

Tan Qing: "..."

Tan Qing looked at He Mingyu affectionately and complicatedly, and said tentatively: "Neither a man nor a woman, He Mingyu, if you need it, do you use your left hand or your right hand?"

He Mingyu gritted his molars, calmed down and said, "The environment you live in now is too bad, and it's not good for your child's growth. This place is just for you to live temporarily for a while. Rong Sheng should help you find some jobs recently. Move out when you have a job."

Tan Qing curled her lips: "Oh."

He Mingyu thought over and over again: "Although Tan Jiji is not my child, as his father, I hope you can take on the responsibility of a father and stop thinking about messy things all day long."

Tan Qing sighed in disappointment, sat down on the sofa with grievances, and said resentfully: "Okay... I thought if you didn't like Miss Five Fingers, maybe you would help each other with me."

He Mingyu: "???"

Tan Qing propped her chin, and looked at He Mingyu with pitiful eyes: "Isn't it okay to just touch each other when you wake up in the morning?"

It's refreshing to touch it for a day.

It's always cool to touch.

It's awesome to be human.

Tan Qing's face is full of sincerity, which is touching.

He Mingyu: "..."

Somehow, the originally good topic took on color again.

With a dark face, He Mingyu coldly rejected Tan Qing's sincere request: "I won't live here these days. After tomorrow dawn, I will take you to register Tan Jiji's account."

Tan Qing blinked: "Do you need money to open an account?"

He Mingyu expressionless: "No need."

Tan Qing happily stuffed Tan Jiji into He Mingyu's arms: "Great, I agree to your request just now, Tan Jiji will sleep with you tonight! Remember to get up at four in the morning to change his diaper! "

He Mingyu: "..."

Tan Qing bouncing around in the room, turned around and showed a bright smile: "Can I choose the bedroom at will?"

This smile is really pretty.

In an instant, He Mingyu found that he found a kind of innocence and childishness that was very similar to Tan Jiji from that person's overly gorgeous face.

He Mingyu touched Tanjiji's soft little face in his arms.

The cub who had been sleeping ignorantly woke up, his defenseless eyes opened a little, and he forgot that He Mingyu didn't want him today, so he yelled foolishly and softly: "Hake... duck."

He Mingyu suddenly felt a little bored.

It would be fine if the baby was really his.

Even if Tan Qing is unreliable, he should be able to take good care of the elder and the younger.

Unfortunately not.

It's rare for He Mingyu to like children so much, and he feels even more unhappy.

He took off Rong Sheng's clothes covering Tan Jiji and threw them on the sofa, and looked back at Tan Qing: "Besides me, do you have any other candidates?"

Tan Qing has already chosen a big and nice bedroom for herself, upon hearing this she poked her head out: "Huh?"

He Mingyu said in a cold voice, "Tan Jiji's other father."

Tan Qing was stunned for a moment, and immediately wiped away tears in great grief: "It's gone, his other father ran away with the little vixen in the mountains. Only our father and son were left behind. Hey, why is his life so hard?" ah!"

He Mingyu: "..."

After leaving President He with a heavy mental burden, Tan Qing happily fell asleep in the opposite bedroom.

He Mingyu originally planned to put the child to sleep and leave, but after thinking about it, he was worried that Tan Jiji would kick the quilt in the middle of the night, and after thinking about it, he was afraid that Tan Qing would not change Tan Jiji's diaper.

then.

Waking up the next day——

Tan Qing, who came out of the master bedroom, is energetic and beautiful, like a big goblin who has only sucked up the energy of men.

And He Mingyu, who came out of the children's room, had a pair of dark eyes, as if he was the poor man whose energy was sucked last night.

The double door fridge in the kitchen is filled with fresh produce.

Tan Qing poured herself a big glass of milk, and it was rare for her conscience to find that she also poured a glass for He Mingyu: "Wow, were you punched twice by the brat last night?"

He Mingyu took the warm milk, and accidentally touched another glass of Tan Qing's drinking with his finger: "Did you drink it cold?"

Tan Qing licked her lower lip with the bright red tongue, and said with a smile, "Yes, I don't like hot food. Mr. He, your eye sockets are so dark, like a panda in a zoo."

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu leaned halfway on the sofa, rubbed the center of his brows, took a sip of milk, "Be good, and I'll make trouble for you."

Although Tan Qing didn't feel that she was causing trouble, she still obediently sat cross-legged next to He Mingyu, took out her phone from her pocket and began to scan Weibo seriously.

The indoor floor heating is very hot.

He Mingyu put the empty milk cup on the table casually, and his eyes accidentally fell on the focused Tan Qing.

Tan Qing seemed to be very busy, her thin white fingers flicked across the screen without even taking a look.

He Mingyu waited for a long time, and couldn't help but ask, "What are you doing?"

Tan Qing raised her head and thought for a while: "Rong Sheng said that today I will be notified of any work on Weibo, and will @我. But I checked on Weibo, and there are too many @我..."

Nine out of ten @ are scolding him.

Fortunately, Tan Qing has always been a thick-skinned person, and he read to He Mingyu while scrolling down: "Come and listen together, this person said that I am ugly and do more mischief, let me get out of the entertainment industry quickly."

He Mingyu's complexion was not very good.

After searching again, Tan Qing slapped her hands and said approvingly: "That's interesting! I said that I must have special tricks in bed to hook you up and climb into your bed. I deserve to be scolded out of the circle now."

Tan Qing turned her head and looked at He Mingyu expectantly: "Am I really so powerful in bed? Am I so flirtatious? Is it soft?"

He Mingyu's face completely darkened, he stood up and picked up the two glasses on the table and went into the kitchen.

There was a rush of water for a while.

He Mingyu wiped off the water on his hands, and walked to Tan Qing's side again: "I will arrange for someone to deal with this matter, you don't have to worry."

Tan Qing looked bewildered.

He was about to talk to He Mingyu about the 180 postures on the bed and his level of flexibility.

I don't understand why He Mingyu suddenly turned the seminar into a reflection meeting.

Tan Qing touched her nose: "By the way, where is Tan Jiji?"

He Mingyu frowned, and gestured to Tan Qing to the half-closed bedroom door: "I fed him milk powder before you got up, the kid needs to sleep a little longer, it's fine."

Tan Qing sighed several times with envy, and muttered softly, "Oh, I don't know when I can find a rich wife and stepmother for this little brat..."

He Mingyu didn't hear clearly: "What?"

Tan Qing grinned and said, "No, you heard wrong."

He Mingyu let him do it perfunctorily.

The person sitting across from him buried his head in tinkering with the dilapidated copycat phone again. The dazzlingly bright display screen with obvious color difference showed its presence in front of He Mingyu over and over again.

Probably because I just moved here temporarily last night and didn't change my clothes. After getting up and taking a shower this morning, Tan Qing found a set of unpacked large T-shirt and shorts from the room and put them on.

He Mingyu recognized at a glance that the suit Tan Qing wore as pajamas was a luxury brand, the color suited him well, but it looked a few sizes too big.

And now.

As Tan Qing's head was getting closer and closer to the screen while playing with her mobile phone, the neckline of that T-shirt was also pulled lower and lower.

Looking at it from He Mingyu's point of view——

A wet drop of water fell from between the ends of Tan Qing's hair, then slid across his side face, and finally fell into the stretched neckline.

He Mingyu even vaguely saw the two fragile little beans on Tan Qing's chest.

Very light color.

It seems that it has to be picked again and again the day after tomorrow before it can match his face that God appreciates the food.

He Mingyu's throat rolled a few times, his voice was hoarse: "Tan Qing."

Tan Qing still couldn't find the latest post @ on Weibo, so she was still obsessively digging through it.

He Mingyu picked up the teacup on the table and took a few sips before calming down his tone: "You're going to go back to work soon... From now on, don't mention anything about your bed with anyone except me. Be careful to avoid suspicion."

Tan Qing nodded obediently: "But you don't sleep with me either. Why don't you mention it to Rong Sheng?"

He Mingyu: "???!"

He Mingyu laughed back angrily: "You like someone like Rong Sheng?"

"I do not……"

Tan Qing keenly sensed He Mingyu's anger, and immediately shrank her neck, swallowing the rest of the words, "Okay, I know."

What a pity.

Rong Sheng seemed to have a lot of experience, so he should be able to learn.

Disappointed, Tan Qing peeled an orange for herself, stretched out her hand and shook He Mingyu, and said, "The little boy seems to have woken up, do you want to go and have a look?"

"Probably hungry."

He Mingyu got up, and confiscated the orange that Tan Qing had just peeled before leaving, "Don't eat too sour in the morning, it's not good for your health."

Tan Qing: "???"

Tan Qing lowered her head and looked at her bald nails.

Do you know how difficult it is to peel an orange with this kind of nails? !

Tan Qing was very angry, picked a big apple from the fruit basket that didn't need to be peeled, and took a big bite angrily.

Just as he was about to take a second bite, the doorbell of the room rang suddenly.

Tan Qing hesitated for a few seconds, put the apple in her mouth, took out a wet towel and wiped her hands, then raised her neck and looked in the direction of the bedroom.

He Mingyu hasn't come out yet.

"Come on, come on!"

Tan Qing ran to the door with small steps and opened the door.

A well-dressed middle-aged man stood outside the door.

Wearing a good overcoat, leaning on a yellow rosewood cane, and wearing a felt hat that is necessary for elderly people.

Seeing Tan Qing, the man seemed a little shocked, subconsciously turned his head to look at the house number, took off his hat, and said politely: "Excuse me..."

A voice came in from the direction of the bedroom: "Uncle Wang, come in."

It looks like an acquaintance.

Tan Qing quickly moved out of the way.

Looking in the direction of the voice, He Mingyu was about to come out of the bedroom with the cub in his arms.

Uncle Wang's gaze instantly fixed on Tan Jiji's body.

After a long time.

A gratified smile appeared on his old face: "Ming Yu, is this your son? Madam will be so happy that he won't be able to sleep!"

He Mingyu's expression froze: "This is not..."

"Hey, don't lie to Uncle Wang!"

Uncle Wang didn't even take his crutches. He strode over to He Mingyu and patted him on the shoulder several times, "I have worked in Mr. He's house for almost 40 years, and this child looks exactly like you when you were a child!"

The author has something to say: Small theater, He Mingyu: Darling, show me the fox ears, okay?

Tan Qingqing: Not good, get lost.

He Mingyu: Baby, show me the tail, okay?

Tan Qingqing: Not good, get the hell out of here.

After being messed with all night.

Tan Qingqing: I beg you to play with your tail and ears and stop playing with me qaq...

He Mingyu: Be good, baby, I don't like to play these things, you have another younger sister to play with Tanjiji, so that he won't disturb us, okay?

Tan Qingqing: ...