Vicious male mate raises cubs online

Tan Qing took a bite of the apple indifferently: "Uncle, you misread, this is my son."

"Moreover……"

Tan Qing took Tan Jiji out of He Mingyu's arms, looked at it carefully, and said in disgust, "Where does it look like him, don't all human children look like this, they are stupid."

Uncle Wang: "..."

Uncle Wang was so choked that his beard stood up.

He Mingyu rubbed the center of his brows, reached out and handed the baby bottle on the small table to Tan Qing: "This is the housekeeper from my parents' side, just call me Uncle Wang."

Then he turned around again: "Uncle Wang, this is Tanqing, it's..."

"It's a friend he used to run with."

Tan Qing curled up her mouth with a smile, and said sincerely, "It's called runner for short, hehehe."

He Mingyu: "..."

With a pair of panda eyes, President He sat down on the big sofa with a headache, and said wearily, "Forget it, Uncle Wang, he used to be an actor, so ignore him. What are you doing here today?"

It was the first time Uncle Wang saw someone appearing at He Mingyu's house so early, and he took a second look before turning his gaze away.

He opened the leather bag in his hand, and took out a few exquisitely packaged tea cakes from it, "Madam recently received a few century-old Pu'er tea bricks, let me send you some."

He Mingyu took it casually, tore apart the rough paper on the outside and smelled it: "Thanks, Uncle Wang."

Uncle Wang pulled the bag back up again, and said with a smile, "Why are you being polite to Uncle Wang? Young Master, Madam asked me to come here today for one more thing."

He Mingyu said: "What?"

Uncle Wang didn't speak directly, but glanced at Tan Qing first.

Tan Qing was snatching the milk powder that He Mingyu had just made with Tan Jiji in her arms, and drank several swigs, making the little boy tearful.

He looked at all directions, successfully met Uncle Wang's gaze, raised his hand, and said obediently: "OKOK, I avoid it, I avoid it, you two talk first."

Then he quickly lifted the little boy, opened the bedroom door and went in.

After Wang Bo confirmed that the door of the room was closed, he took a few steps closer to He Mingyu: "Young master, Madam asked me to come here this time, and I want to tell you that my lord may not be able to last for a few days."

He Mingyu was taken aback for a moment, but he wasn't too surprised: "Didn't the doctor say that he was in good health when winter entered, why was it so sudden?"

Uncle Wang shook his head: "This person is the age that God rewards when he gets old. Who knows when God won't like it?"

He paused, and sighed deeply, "Ma'am means... after all, you are the great-great-grandson of your direct line. If it is convenient for you recently, I can at least make a show of letting you go back to the old house to accompany you for the last few days."

This request is reasonable.

The prosperity of the He family has already gone through three generations, and there are many ancestral lines and collateral lines.

Although the Tailord has retired from the top for a long time, he still has connections, so naturally he cannot be underestimated.

He Mingyu thought for a while: "I see. I'm going to the company to deal with work today, and I'll be there in the evening."

"Okay! Then I'll go back and tell Madam."

Uncle Wang nodded in relief, picked up his handbag and prepared to leave.

He Mingyu stood up to see off the guests.

The two walked all the way to the entrance door.

Uncle Wang stopped and turned around, bowed halfway to He Mingyu, and then glanced in the direction of the bedroom: "Young Master, Uncle Wang has something to say, but I don't know if it should be said or not."

He Mingyu naturally saw his gaze: "Say it."

Uncle Wang hesitated for a moment, then said in a low voice: "Ming Yu, tell Uncle Wang the truth, does that person have anything other than friends with you just now?"

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu's expression was normal, and he denied it: "No, it's just that ordinary friends brought their children to stay for a few days. You don't need to tell my mother about this."

Uncle Wang still seemed a little confused, and asked tentatively, "Is that child really his?"

The gloomy look in He Mingyu's eyes flashed: "En."

Uncle Wang finally breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good. Young master... Although Uncle Wang has no skills, but after following the master for so many years, he still has a certain sense of judgment."

Pause for a moment.

He went on to say, "Your friend is good-looking, and his features are more beautiful than women. There is a saying from the old people in Uncle Wang's hometown - this kind of beautiful man is easy to provoke troubles and likes to play with people's hearts. You should be careful."

He Mingyu teased helplessly: "Uncle Wang, don't you call this kind of man a vixen in your hometown?"

Uncle Wang clapped his hands: "You know, young master?!"

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu walked back to the house from the porch, and lightly knocked on the door of Tan Qing's room: "Come out for breakfast."

There was no echo in the bedroom for a long time.

He Mingyu frowned, and knocked twice: "Tan Qing?"

Still didn't open the door.

He Mingyu had no choice but to turn the doorknob down.

Inside the room.

The bed in the middle was big and soft.

Tan Qing and Tan were lying on the bed in a mess, drying their bellies in the warm bedroom, and they also had the same large characters.

After sleeping for a while, I probably feel that this position is uncomfortable.

When Tan Qing turned over, she just put her foot next to Tan Jiji's head.

Probably due to the fact that half a bottle of milk powder was robbed by my own little dad just now, Tan Jiji didn't have enough to eat, so he hugged Tan Qing's thumb pitifully in his sleep, and sucked two mouthfuls foolishly.

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu closed his eyes in despair, walked over and hugged Tan Jiji aside, and covered him with a small quilt.

Then he got up and walked to the other end of the big font, intending to wake people up for dinner.

As soon as she lowered her head, she saw a scar on the lower part of Tan Qing's exposed stomach.

Tan Qing's complexion is too fair, smooth and tender like a high-quality clear jade.

Only this one trace that looked like a centipede crawled over destroyed the overall harmony.

Although the scar was so shallow that there were only faint brown traces left, the shape of the edge could still be clearly distinguished.

Before the consciousness could react, He Mingyu's hand had already touched the wound.

Tan Qing was born to be very sensitive, and she was agitated at the moment when she was touched. She opened her eyes and was about to be angry and began to curse at the recently learned swear words: "Damn you, don't touch me... um..."

He Mingyu's hand touched the upper end of the wound all the way to the end: "Don't swear."

Tan Qing: "..."

Tan Qing pursed her lips, her bright eyes circled around He Mingyu, and she opened her legs obediently: "Don't swear, can you touch the bottom for me?"

He Mingyu sneered, and scratched the wound lightly twice.

His fingers are rougher than Tan Qing's, and there is a slow friction feeling when stroking the bumpy scars

Tan Qing's whole body trembled, she immediately shrank back from He Mingyu's hand, and gave him a fierce look: "What are you doing!"

He Mingyu's eyes still fell on the wound: "How did you do it?"

Tan Qing lowered her head, only belatedly remembered the mark left on her body.

He couldn't help thinking about the situation at that time, and immediately became more angry: "What else can I do? Cut the appendix!"

Perhaps because she was woken up from a nap just now, Tan Qing's voice contained a very faint sense of grievance.

And this kind of grievance made He Mingyu's voice soften several times.

He lowered his body and moved closer to Tan Qing's direction: "Did you have your appendix removed, or did you have a baby?"

Tan Qing: "..."

As a genuine male nine-tailed fox, although Tan Qing also felt that it was a great thing for her to be able to give birth to a child.

However, when this matter came out of another man's mouth.

Suddenly, for some reason, I felt a strange and shameful feeling.

Maybe because it's the same gender, so it feels a little awkward?

Tan Qing violently pushed He Mingyu away, jumped out of bed and walked towards the bathroom in the bedroom: "Okay, okay, you're so annoying, I'm going to pee."

He Mingyu didn't reach out to stop him.

The figure that walked into the bathroom was slender and beautiful, and it was hard to imagine the appearance of a big belly.

It is also hard to imagine how, as a popular traffic idol, she gave birth to this child while avoiding her eyes.

If this child wasn't his, wouldn't there be another man who would enjoy the benefits——

He Mingyu frowned, stood up and followed.

Tan Qing took the lead in opening the bathroom door, and took off half of the luxury brand pants on her buttocks, revealing the little bird.

He was about to raise his leg to close the door when he saw He Mingyu walking in from the outside of the door.

Tan Qing: "..."

Tan Qing was frightened by the hard-touched birds just now.

He bared his teeth and glanced at He Mingyu: "Wow, are you a pervert?"

He Mingyu didn't seem to have expected Tan Qing to take off his pants so quickly, his eyes couldn't help moving on the exposed bird for a few seconds, and he turned his head: "I'll go out and wait for you."

Tan Qing had no intention of avoiding it at all, the carefree Ren He Mingyu looked at it, and said casually: "It's okay, it's all..."

Before he could finish speaking, He Mingyu had automatically closed the door and left.

Tan Qing: "..."

Tan Qing took her little bird away, washed her hands again, and when she went out, she found that He Mingyu was no longer in the bedroom.

Tan Jiji was still snoring on the bed, sleeping soundly.

Tan Qing strolled out of the bedroom, and found that He Mingyu had cleaned herself up extremely quickly, and was skillfully mixing milk powder for the little boy in the restaurant.

Two baby bottles, one is the powder blue that Tan Jiji used before, and the other is a tender pink full of girlishness.

what.

Another bottle?

Seeing Tan Qing coming out, He Mingyu waved at him: "I've warmed up Tan Jiji's milk powder, you can just feed him when he wakes up."

Tan Qing flipped through the things on the table, and sat down at the table with her chin propped up.

He Mingyu paused for a few seconds, then looked down at Tan Qing, "Just now the ancestral house called and asked me to go back immediately. I should not be at home this week's night. The union will come over at night, and let her make whatever you want to eat."

Tan Qing looked at the two feeding bottles anxiously: "Got it."

He Mingyu continued: "Be more obedient, don't always grab milk powder with your child."

Tan Qing glanced at him and twitched her little finger: "Obviously I did! I only took a sip!"

He Mingyu handed over the light pink bottle of milk powder: "It's thicker than that of talking, is it alright?"

Tan Qing: "..."

Tan Qing took a sip of the thick and fragrant milk powder silently, and stopped talking.

He Mingyu, who had already reached the door of the room, suddenly seemed to remember something, "Tan Qing."

Tan Qing sucked the sweet milk powder deeply and thought about his downfall to Hu Sheng who drank baby milk powder: "Huh?"

"When the matter at the ancestral house is finished, I will take Tan Jiji to retest the parent-child relationship."

Although the logic of this decision seemed perfectly normal, He Mingyu always felt that something was wrong, so he emphasized it again, "Be good and wait for me to come back."

Check parentage again?

It's okay.

He Mingyu also seemed quite responsible.

but.

What if the tail is exposed after selling the cub... What if he is found and arrested?

Tan Qing was a little worried, but still patted her chest, and assured her guilty conscience, "Okay, okay, you go! I won't do bad things!"

However, He Mingyu just stepped out of the room.

Tan Qing's mobile phone on the table rang.

He Mingyu just got in the car back to the ancestral house.

Tan Qing picked up the phone: "Hello?"

The male voice on the phone was gentle and quiet: "Is this Mr. Tan Qing? I'm Ji Yanxiu."

The author has something to say: Small theater, He Mingyu: Where is my wife?Why is my wife gone again?

Secretary Lin Yu: I saw Tan Qing and Rong Sheng running to the left!

Secretary Elena: No no no!I saw Tan Qing running to the right after Ji Yanxiu!

Tan Jiji: He went to the wine to find delicious fresh meat!Rake, is the fresh meat delicious? When can I eat it?

He Mingyu: ...