Vicious male mate raises cubs online
Chapter 4
It is of course impossible to urinate frequently and urgently, and it is impossible in this life, otherwise how can I feel happy like this.
Tan Qingmao was behind the marble relief column of the hotel, stretching her neck furtively as He Mingyu led several people into the innermost private room.
He was about to follow up when the phone in his pocket vibrated twice.
It was a message from Zhao Cong.
[If you don’t want to die, get back quickly. 】
Human, you have a big tone.
Tan Qing stuffed the phone into her pocket, and tiptoed out.
However, as soon as he slipped to the door of the private room, he was stopped by two burly and strong Bao Fat, one on the left and one on the right.
"Who are you looking for?"
Tan Qing glanced left and right, in contrast, she felt that the boy's father looked really good.
So he reached out and pointed to the box: "I'm looking for He Mingyu."
The two Baofa glanced at each other: "Mr. He and the guest have something to discuss in the room, and there are no strangers."
Tan Qing was sincere and innocent, and even felt a little wronged: "I know He Mingyu, isn't the fact that I slept with him all the headlines? How can this be called a stranger?"
The two bodyguards were silent for a long time, and finally said stiffly:
"Sorry, but you can't go in without Mr. He's consent."
Tan Qing shrugged: "Oh, good."
Then he quickly reached out and pulled down the lock of the private room's door.
The door opened.
Two bodyguards: "..."
When Tan Qing came here before, she heard a passing waiter say that this is the most exclusive private room in the hotel.
as predicted.
Open the door and see that the decoration inside is glittering with gold, full of the attractive fragrance of RMB.
From the framed hanging paintings to the ebony tables and chairs, the poor Tan Qing couldn't help showing his longing in capital letters.
So much so that Mr. He, who was the most concerned, was ignored for a while.
Until the seated He Mingyu looked at the two embarrassing Baofa at the door with a cold face, and said coldly: "Are you hired as a display?"
Only then did Tan Qing wipe away her saliva, and turned her gaze back to He Mingyu's face: "It's none of their business, I broke in... Hey, Ran Anluo, good evening."
Isn't this a good teammate in the past, now the protagonist is a classmate.
Disrespect and disrespect.
Tan Qing smiled and waved to Ran Anluo: "Are you coming to eat too?"
Ran Anluo panicked, subconsciously glanced in the direction of the manager, then at He Mingyu, and then replied unnaturally: "Xiaoqing...good evening."
At first, Ran Anluo and Tan Qing debuted as a combination of trainees. After Tan Qing had an incident a few months ago, the company changed Ran Anluo's manager, and the original combination naturally disbanded.
When we meet now, one is poor and down-and-out, reduced to the point where he has to accompany two old men at the same time.
The other one was obviously brought by the agent to have dinner with the producer and investors.
Everyone has their own life.
Tan Qing glanced at the dishes on their table with envy and longing.
It looks delicious.
And a lot of meat.
In addition to chicken, there are also duck, goose...
Woo hoo, and grilled lamb chops.
They haven't looked passive yet.
Tan Qing sniffed, and said to He Mingyu pitifully: "Can I sit down and eat together? I only eat, and I will never interrupt or tell others. You don't have to worry about me if you talk about anything."
He Mingyu: "..."
He Mingyu raised his chin indifferently, and said to the bodyguard: "Please get him out."
The two bodyguards had already made a mistake just now, and now they came over extremely quickly, pulling Tan Qing's arm left and right, and were about to pull it out.
However, they soon discovered that the person being dragged was motionless.
bodyguard:"???"
The arm held in the palm was extremely thin, with almost no flesh visible.
Even the body is slender and fragile.
The bodyguard brother doubted his life for a second, and then tried his best to continue pulling.
Tan Qing quickly suppressed two teardrops, which glistened on the corners of her eyes, and said super loudly: "He Mingyu, you scumbag! You won't admit it after sleeping, and you won't even give him a meal!"
"Tanqing—!"
He Mingyu was so angry that his voice trembled, he looked straight at Tan Qing for a long while, and smiled angrily, "Okay, it's just a meal. I, He Mingyu, can afford it."
When Ran Anluo heard this, his expression changed again and again, and a stubborn smile immediately appeared on the expression he looked at Tan Qing.
He took the initiative to help Tan Qing open the chair, and then pushed Tan Qing's shoulder: "Xiaoqing, don't mess around with Director He. Sit down."
The two bodyguards didn't have time to figure out how Tan Qing got out of their palms all of a sudden, and when they looked up, they saw that Tan Qing was already sitting on the seat.
And very quickly raised the chopsticks, and assured the others: "You can rest assured to talk about yours, I will never say a word, I am super honest."
Lin Yu swore that he had never had such a delicate dinner during the eight years when he was He Mingyu's secretary.
During the dinner, apart from the producer's polite and embarrassing countless times, Tan Qing, who was sitting on the outermost chair, attracted the most attention.
Moreover, Tan Qing really carried out his promise at the beginning.
Just eat but don't talk.
agile.
fast.
The sound of chopsticks and chewing is very quiet.
and.
Lin Yu found out in despair that although his rationality kept telling him that Tan Qing was not a good person, he still thought that Tan Qing looked very good-looking when eating...
Her delicate and fair face was flushed red.
The cheeks are bulging, like a small animal hoarding grain.
Lin Yu lowered his head repentantly, thinking that he might be broken.
Snoring, a plate of pearl goose went down.
There was a splash, a plate of glutinous rice chicken went down.
Suck yo yo...
He Mingyu raised his hand to interrupt the producer, paused, and said to Tan Qing with a frown: "Eat slowly, no one will grab you."
Tan Qing raised her head from the gold-plated square plate that was two heads larger than him, wiped the oil from the corners of her mouth leisurely, and said very elegantly: "Don't worry about me, you guys talk about yours."
too delicious.
It was so delicious that he couldn't help flicking his tail happily.
Tan Qing moved her buttocks and retracted her ready-to-move tail properly.
Then he picked off the meat from a pigeon leg very skillfully, and said to He Mingyu happily: "Mr. He, can I order another plate of this?"
He Mingyu: "..."
He Mingyu glanced at Lin Yu.
Lin Yu called the waiter to add another plate of stewed squab with red wine.
Tan Qing was very moved.
So the speed of the empty disk is further accelerated.
In the end, a table of delicacies that were originally used to set off the atmosphere all entered Tan Qing's stomach.
Tan Qing stood up, touched her slightly swollen belly, and couldn't help sighing: "Wow...it looks as big as when it was three months old."
Everyone in the private room fell into a bewildered silence again.
After a while, He Mingyu sneered: "Really? You understand it quite well."
Tan Qing burped delicately, turned her head and glanced at He Mingyu, and decided not to argue with him because she was full: "I still know how big six months and nine months are."
It seemed that He Mingyu finally couldn't bear Tan Qing's shamelessness, stood up and walked out the door.
Lin Yu immediately followed from behind, and was carefully pulled back by the producer just two steps away: "Assistant Lin, this, this investment is not finished yet...Look..."
Lin Yu looked at He Mingyu's unstoppable footsteps, and sighed: "You have also seen the attitude of the boss, do you think it is suitable to continue talking?"
The producer was especially reluctant, and added another sentence: "But the opportunity is rare, Xiao Ran..."
Lin Yu pulled the producer's hand down: "For a newcomer to debut, I believe you too...wait a minute! Mr. Tan!"
Before Lin Yu could follow up first, Tan Qing followed He Mingyu with oily lips and soles.
He Mingyu's shiny high-end leather shoes stepped on the hotel's equally shiny floor, and he walked a long way without hearing Lin Yu making the itinerary behind him, so he casually glanced back.
As soon as he turned around, he saw Tan Qing tilting his head, raised his hand to him with a smile, and greeted him like a beckoning cat.
He Mingyu: "..."
The lights in the hotel lobby were too bright, against which Tan Qing's face was vivid and gorgeous.
It seems that there is a kind of seductive temptation that is not familiar with the world.
For some strange reason, He Mingyu's gaze moved down a little, and happened to land on Tan Qing's slightly protruding belly.
Even though it was already deep winter, the person in front of him was still only wearing a windbreaker.
Threads can be seen on the sweater inside, so it should be old.
He Mingyu held back his temper, and asked expressionlessly: "I invite you to eat the rice too, why are you still following me?"
Tan Qing had a soft mouth, and there was an extremely rare look of embarrassment on his face.
He stepped on the bright floor tiles and slid a few steps forward, leaned in front of He Mingyu, and discussed in a low voice: "I don't have money to take a taxi, can you give me a ride?"
He Mingyu said: "Why should I give you a ride?"
Tan Qing tried hard to persuade: "Just go out a short distance from here! Just find a small dark alley with no one and throw me in it!"
He Mingyu: "???"
What is a throw in?
Killing and throwing away corpses?
The lobby of the hotel was full of people coming and going, and soon, He Mingyu discovered that someone had secretly taken out a camera in the dark.
If it makes headlines again, who knows what to write about the relationship between the two.
Old love is hard to break?
Passion rekindled?
The big gold master fell in love with the [-]th line cannon fodder?
He Mingyu gritted his teeth, and gave Tan Qing a hard look: "Get in the car."
Tan Qing: "Come here!"
Boss He's car looked brand new, as if it had just been replaced.
Tan Qingmao stooped into the carriage, sat obediently beside He Mingyu, and praised sincerely: "This black Santana is really nice. As a big boss, Mr. He is really a blessing to the employees."
The driver sitting in front was one of the bodyguards who guarded the gate before: "Mr. Tan, Mr. He's model is not a Santana, but a fully imported Phaeton."
"Oh……"
Tan Qing looked at He Mingyu's face, and immediately changed her words, "Mr. He represents the image of the company, and he should drive a good car, he should."
He Mingyu said with a cold face: "Don't talk nonsense with him, ask him where his home is, and send it back to solve it."
The bodyguard quickly took the call: "Mr. Tan, where do you live now?"
The shanty town where Tan Qing lived didn't have a clear community name at all. He thought about it for a long time but couldn't figure it out. Finally, he took out his phone and adjusted the map, and then marked a point on the map for the bodyguard and driver's elder brother.
The shantytowns and the city center are really far away.
Tan Qing hated the slow speed of the car, and was full of satisfaction and wanted He Mingyu to find a place where there was no one to put him down: "Mr. He, just put me down at the alley in front, and I'll take the bus back by myself."
He Mingyu looked at him with the look of a fool: "The buses in the city have already stopped at this point. Just let you go down. If something happens to you, won't there be more media coming to trouble me?"
Tan Qing raised her head and said frankly: "If you give me 100 million, I will definitely never bother you again."
He Mingyu hooked the corner of his mouth: "Dream, dream."
Ugh.
Negotiations broke down.
Tan Qing turned her face away in displeasure, put her head on her arms, and then put her arms on the car window, looking at the street scene flashing past outside the car window in a state of contemplation.
From He Mingyu's angle, he could just see his profile.
With a straight nose bridge, slightly raised lips, and curved and long eyes, it is indeed a look that is very pleasing to the audience.
And in the next second.
The tranquility was quickly broken by the owner of this face.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! I'm going to buy discounted milk for the kid at home!"
He Mingyu was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously said: "Do you really have children in your family?"
The author has something to say: Small theater, He Mingyu: Baby, I heard that when you are excited, your tail will be uncontrollably exposed?
Tan Qingqing: ... Get out, I won't do it today.
Tan Qingmao was behind the marble relief column of the hotel, stretching her neck furtively as He Mingyu led several people into the innermost private room.
He was about to follow up when the phone in his pocket vibrated twice.
It was a message from Zhao Cong.
[If you don’t want to die, get back quickly. 】
Human, you have a big tone.
Tan Qing stuffed the phone into her pocket, and tiptoed out.
However, as soon as he slipped to the door of the private room, he was stopped by two burly and strong Bao Fat, one on the left and one on the right.
"Who are you looking for?"
Tan Qing glanced left and right, in contrast, she felt that the boy's father looked really good.
So he reached out and pointed to the box: "I'm looking for He Mingyu."
The two Baofa glanced at each other: "Mr. He and the guest have something to discuss in the room, and there are no strangers."
Tan Qing was sincere and innocent, and even felt a little wronged: "I know He Mingyu, isn't the fact that I slept with him all the headlines? How can this be called a stranger?"
The two bodyguards were silent for a long time, and finally said stiffly:
"Sorry, but you can't go in without Mr. He's consent."
Tan Qing shrugged: "Oh, good."
Then he quickly reached out and pulled down the lock of the private room's door.
The door opened.
Two bodyguards: "..."
When Tan Qing came here before, she heard a passing waiter say that this is the most exclusive private room in the hotel.
as predicted.
Open the door and see that the decoration inside is glittering with gold, full of the attractive fragrance of RMB.
From the framed hanging paintings to the ebony tables and chairs, the poor Tan Qing couldn't help showing his longing in capital letters.
So much so that Mr. He, who was the most concerned, was ignored for a while.
Until the seated He Mingyu looked at the two embarrassing Baofa at the door with a cold face, and said coldly: "Are you hired as a display?"
Only then did Tan Qing wipe away her saliva, and turned her gaze back to He Mingyu's face: "It's none of their business, I broke in... Hey, Ran Anluo, good evening."
Isn't this a good teammate in the past, now the protagonist is a classmate.
Disrespect and disrespect.
Tan Qing smiled and waved to Ran Anluo: "Are you coming to eat too?"
Ran Anluo panicked, subconsciously glanced in the direction of the manager, then at He Mingyu, and then replied unnaturally: "Xiaoqing...good evening."
At first, Ran Anluo and Tan Qing debuted as a combination of trainees. After Tan Qing had an incident a few months ago, the company changed Ran Anluo's manager, and the original combination naturally disbanded.
When we meet now, one is poor and down-and-out, reduced to the point where he has to accompany two old men at the same time.
The other one was obviously brought by the agent to have dinner with the producer and investors.
Everyone has their own life.
Tan Qing glanced at the dishes on their table with envy and longing.
It looks delicious.
And a lot of meat.
In addition to chicken, there are also duck, goose...
Woo hoo, and grilled lamb chops.
They haven't looked passive yet.
Tan Qing sniffed, and said to He Mingyu pitifully: "Can I sit down and eat together? I only eat, and I will never interrupt or tell others. You don't have to worry about me if you talk about anything."
He Mingyu: "..."
He Mingyu raised his chin indifferently, and said to the bodyguard: "Please get him out."
The two bodyguards had already made a mistake just now, and now they came over extremely quickly, pulling Tan Qing's arm left and right, and were about to pull it out.
However, they soon discovered that the person being dragged was motionless.
bodyguard:"???"
The arm held in the palm was extremely thin, with almost no flesh visible.
Even the body is slender and fragile.
The bodyguard brother doubted his life for a second, and then tried his best to continue pulling.
Tan Qing quickly suppressed two teardrops, which glistened on the corners of her eyes, and said super loudly: "He Mingyu, you scumbag! You won't admit it after sleeping, and you won't even give him a meal!"
"Tanqing—!"
He Mingyu was so angry that his voice trembled, he looked straight at Tan Qing for a long while, and smiled angrily, "Okay, it's just a meal. I, He Mingyu, can afford it."
When Ran Anluo heard this, his expression changed again and again, and a stubborn smile immediately appeared on the expression he looked at Tan Qing.
He took the initiative to help Tan Qing open the chair, and then pushed Tan Qing's shoulder: "Xiaoqing, don't mess around with Director He. Sit down."
The two bodyguards didn't have time to figure out how Tan Qing got out of their palms all of a sudden, and when they looked up, they saw that Tan Qing was already sitting on the seat.
And very quickly raised the chopsticks, and assured the others: "You can rest assured to talk about yours, I will never say a word, I am super honest."
Lin Yu swore that he had never had such a delicate dinner during the eight years when he was He Mingyu's secretary.
During the dinner, apart from the producer's polite and embarrassing countless times, Tan Qing, who was sitting on the outermost chair, attracted the most attention.
Moreover, Tan Qing really carried out his promise at the beginning.
Just eat but don't talk.
agile.
fast.
The sound of chopsticks and chewing is very quiet.
and.
Lin Yu found out in despair that although his rationality kept telling him that Tan Qing was not a good person, he still thought that Tan Qing looked very good-looking when eating...
Her delicate and fair face was flushed red.
The cheeks are bulging, like a small animal hoarding grain.
Lin Yu lowered his head repentantly, thinking that he might be broken.
Snoring, a plate of pearl goose went down.
There was a splash, a plate of glutinous rice chicken went down.
Suck yo yo...
He Mingyu raised his hand to interrupt the producer, paused, and said to Tan Qing with a frown: "Eat slowly, no one will grab you."
Tan Qing raised her head from the gold-plated square plate that was two heads larger than him, wiped the oil from the corners of her mouth leisurely, and said very elegantly: "Don't worry about me, you guys talk about yours."
too delicious.
It was so delicious that he couldn't help flicking his tail happily.
Tan Qing moved her buttocks and retracted her ready-to-move tail properly.
Then he picked off the meat from a pigeon leg very skillfully, and said to He Mingyu happily: "Mr. He, can I order another plate of this?"
He Mingyu: "..."
He Mingyu glanced at Lin Yu.
Lin Yu called the waiter to add another plate of stewed squab with red wine.
Tan Qing was very moved.
So the speed of the empty disk is further accelerated.
In the end, a table of delicacies that were originally used to set off the atmosphere all entered Tan Qing's stomach.
Tan Qing stood up, touched her slightly swollen belly, and couldn't help sighing: "Wow...it looks as big as when it was three months old."
Everyone in the private room fell into a bewildered silence again.
After a while, He Mingyu sneered: "Really? You understand it quite well."
Tan Qing burped delicately, turned her head and glanced at He Mingyu, and decided not to argue with him because she was full: "I still know how big six months and nine months are."
It seemed that He Mingyu finally couldn't bear Tan Qing's shamelessness, stood up and walked out the door.
Lin Yu immediately followed from behind, and was carefully pulled back by the producer just two steps away: "Assistant Lin, this, this investment is not finished yet...Look..."
Lin Yu looked at He Mingyu's unstoppable footsteps, and sighed: "You have also seen the attitude of the boss, do you think it is suitable to continue talking?"
The producer was especially reluctant, and added another sentence: "But the opportunity is rare, Xiao Ran..."
Lin Yu pulled the producer's hand down: "For a newcomer to debut, I believe you too...wait a minute! Mr. Tan!"
Before Lin Yu could follow up first, Tan Qing followed He Mingyu with oily lips and soles.
He Mingyu's shiny high-end leather shoes stepped on the hotel's equally shiny floor, and he walked a long way without hearing Lin Yu making the itinerary behind him, so he casually glanced back.
As soon as he turned around, he saw Tan Qing tilting his head, raised his hand to him with a smile, and greeted him like a beckoning cat.
He Mingyu: "..."
The lights in the hotel lobby were too bright, against which Tan Qing's face was vivid and gorgeous.
It seems that there is a kind of seductive temptation that is not familiar with the world.
For some strange reason, He Mingyu's gaze moved down a little, and happened to land on Tan Qing's slightly protruding belly.
Even though it was already deep winter, the person in front of him was still only wearing a windbreaker.
Threads can be seen on the sweater inside, so it should be old.
He Mingyu held back his temper, and asked expressionlessly: "I invite you to eat the rice too, why are you still following me?"
Tan Qing had a soft mouth, and there was an extremely rare look of embarrassment on his face.
He stepped on the bright floor tiles and slid a few steps forward, leaned in front of He Mingyu, and discussed in a low voice: "I don't have money to take a taxi, can you give me a ride?"
He Mingyu said: "Why should I give you a ride?"
Tan Qing tried hard to persuade: "Just go out a short distance from here! Just find a small dark alley with no one and throw me in it!"
He Mingyu: "???"
What is a throw in?
Killing and throwing away corpses?
The lobby of the hotel was full of people coming and going, and soon, He Mingyu discovered that someone had secretly taken out a camera in the dark.
If it makes headlines again, who knows what to write about the relationship between the two.
Old love is hard to break?
Passion rekindled?
The big gold master fell in love with the [-]th line cannon fodder?
He Mingyu gritted his teeth, and gave Tan Qing a hard look: "Get in the car."
Tan Qing: "Come here!"
Boss He's car looked brand new, as if it had just been replaced.
Tan Qingmao stooped into the carriage, sat obediently beside He Mingyu, and praised sincerely: "This black Santana is really nice. As a big boss, Mr. He is really a blessing to the employees."
The driver sitting in front was one of the bodyguards who guarded the gate before: "Mr. Tan, Mr. He's model is not a Santana, but a fully imported Phaeton."
"Oh……"
Tan Qing looked at He Mingyu's face, and immediately changed her words, "Mr. He represents the image of the company, and he should drive a good car, he should."
He Mingyu said with a cold face: "Don't talk nonsense with him, ask him where his home is, and send it back to solve it."
The bodyguard quickly took the call: "Mr. Tan, where do you live now?"
The shanty town where Tan Qing lived didn't have a clear community name at all. He thought about it for a long time but couldn't figure it out. Finally, he took out his phone and adjusted the map, and then marked a point on the map for the bodyguard and driver's elder brother.
The shantytowns and the city center are really far away.
Tan Qing hated the slow speed of the car, and was full of satisfaction and wanted He Mingyu to find a place where there was no one to put him down: "Mr. He, just put me down at the alley in front, and I'll take the bus back by myself."
He Mingyu looked at him with the look of a fool: "The buses in the city have already stopped at this point. Just let you go down. If something happens to you, won't there be more media coming to trouble me?"
Tan Qing raised her head and said frankly: "If you give me 100 million, I will definitely never bother you again."
He Mingyu hooked the corner of his mouth: "Dream, dream."
Ugh.
Negotiations broke down.
Tan Qing turned her face away in displeasure, put her head on her arms, and then put her arms on the car window, looking at the street scene flashing past outside the car window in a state of contemplation.
From He Mingyu's angle, he could just see his profile.
With a straight nose bridge, slightly raised lips, and curved and long eyes, it is indeed a look that is very pleasing to the audience.
And in the next second.
The tranquility was quickly broken by the owner of this face.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! I'm going to buy discounted milk for the kid at home!"
He Mingyu was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously said: "Do you really have children in your family?"
The author has something to say: Small theater, He Mingyu: Baby, I heard that when you are excited, your tail will be uncontrollably exposed?
Tan Qingqing: ... Get out, I won't do it today.
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