Vicious male mate raises cubs online

After clicking likes, Tan Qing suddenly felt that something was not right.

Before he realized what was wrong.

Lin Yu's news popped out from the chat software.

Lin Yu: Boss?Weibo staff would like to check with me whether your account has been stolen.

Tan Qing: "..."

Tan Qing took a furtive glance at He Mingyu who was looking down at his phone, and sneakily canceled the like he just clicked.

Lin Yu: "..."

Holding the mobile phone, Lin Yu carefully watched a series of snake skin operations from the boss's official Weibo account, feeling completely bewildered.

So Lin Yu entered from WeChat again.

Lin Yu: Boss, just now the Weibo staff said that you clicked a like on your account related to Mr. Tan, and now it has been cancelled.

Lin Yu: Boss, have you and Mr. Tan fallen asleep?

Tan Qing: "..."

Tan Qing's hands trembled slightly after making a mistake.

He resolutely ignored Lin Yu's news, and then clicked into his personal page.

He Mingyu.

Certification: He's Chief Executor.

The avatar still comes with the system.

Weibo counted zero.

Focus on zero.

The number of fans is 360 million.

Tan Qing: "..."

Angry.

Why can there be so many fans without a Weibo?

Tan Qing, who had already done something unknowingly, looked around and successfully caught the attention of President He Mingyu.

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

Tan Qing sneezed loudly, and immediately the villain complained first: "Wow, are you secretly scolding me behind my back!"

He Mingyu handed Tan Qing's cell phone that had been successfully restarted: "No."

Tan Qing took her mobile phone, and hesitantly put He Mingyu's mobile phone back: "That... that, just now... I accidentally clicked a like on your mobile phone."

He Mingyu casually put the phone on the bedside table: "What did you like?"

Tan Qing folded her arms super obediently and raised her face: "That's right, I liked the fact that Ran Anluo was kicked out of the crew."

He Mingyu nodded: "En."

Tan Qing hurriedly remedied: "But I have already canceled the like!"

He Mingyu: "..."

Tan Jiji, who was sleeping soundly on the bed, accidentally bit a corner of the quilt in his mouth, maybe he was dreaming of eating a big meal while sleeping.

He Mingyu stretched out his hand and carefully pulled out the quilt corner, and looked at Tan Qing helplessly: "Like it, I like it, cancel what."

Tan Qing: "..."

Isn't this the instinctive reaction of people after they do something bad?

Tan Qing timidly rubbed the tip of her nose.

He Mingyu unlocked the phone's lock screen again, found Weibo, and clicked on it, only to find that the account logged in was indeed the account he had registered a long time ago.

It's just that I haven't used it since I signed up.

He Mingyu has an extremely low-key personality, and he doesn't have any jokes that he is willing to share with the public.

Except for the photos in news reports and financial interviews, it is almost difficult to find He Mingyu.

But now the majority of people who eat melons like to join in the fun.

Under He Mingyu's control, the He family has been thriving over the past few decades, and before the old man of the He family passed away, he gave all the rights to this youngest grandson.

He Mingyu glanced over the rising number of fans without fluctuation, clicked on the page and asked Tan Qing, "Which one did you like?"

Tan Qing leaned over shyly, lay on He Mingyu's lap and pointed at the phone screen: "This, this."

He Mingyu slid up the page a little bit, found the like position of that Weibo post, and clicked on it again.

Then a line of words popped up on the page.

You think this content is very good#笑脸#笑脸#笑脸#

Tan Qing: "Hey——"

Tan Qing happily supported He Mingyu's thigh, and climbed onto him like a koala: "Godfather, you also think this content is very good!"

He Mingyu hugged Tan Qing's buttocks, and seemed to carelessly touched his tailbone.

No fluffy tail.

He Mingyu hugged his big burden in his arms with some disappointment, and picked up the mobile phone to teach Tan Qing: "If you like it, you like it, there is no need to cancel it. If you like it and then cancel it, many people will think you are guilty."

Tan Qing grabbed He Mingyu's neck and shook it from side to side, and said in a very unbearable way: "Hey, that's because they think you're guilty."

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu gave Tan Qing a cool look.

After receiving the threat, Tan Qing immediately sat upright obediently, pursed her mouth and said, "Are you angry?"

Tan Qing was leaning against He Mingyu's arms, blowing the wind in his ears like a fairy, which made He Mingyu's mind flustered, and he didn't even know where to start with the education plan that was originally prepared.

He Mingyu could only pause for a moment, and replied: "No."

Tan Qing blinked, and immediately climbed up the pole: "How about a kiss?"

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu was speechless for a moment, and felt that some scenes were not suitable for Tanjiji's small bedroom.

Not even a sleeping child.

So He Mingyu got up holding the reckless Tan Qing, pushed open the bedroom door, and walked out of the boy's room.

Except for the last time the two of them hugged Tanqing to clean up after they did it, this should be regarded as the second time He Mingyu used the princess hug.

However, the same object that the princess hugged twice had no self-knowledge, she stretched her arms and legs in her arms, and even tried to scratch the itchy flesh on He Mingyu's waist.

Scratch up, scratch down.

He Mingyu remained expressionless and unmoved.

Tan Qing moved her butt in disappointment, stretched her neck and glanced at the dining table.

Wow!

meat!

Tan Qing felt that the happiness of carnivorous animals came so easily.

In He Mingyu's arms, he barked his teeth and claws at the dining table, was held tightly in the bathroom, washed his hands again, and then kissed him long.

Finally, she went to the table while licking her swollen lips.

The dishes on the table are rich, including fish, meat, soup and vegetables.

Tan Qing happily took a sip of the fish soup, and took a few mouthfuls of the mixed sweet and sour salad, and then forked a piece of meat——

The fox is very happy.

Although He Mingyu's skills in bed are not good, but his cooking skills are good.

Qinqin's technology can barely make up for it.

the most important is.

At present, he has not been scared to death by Tan Jiji who is a little monster.

Tan Qing decided to add ten points to He Mingyu.

Into the barely good human category.

He Mingyu's tutor told him since he was a child that he can't eat or sleep, but it's a pity that he talks a lot.

Especially when we encountered Ran Anluo just now.

On the premise that only He Mingyu could communicate in the room, Tan Qing watched the real-time progress while flipping through his mobile phone, while wishing to broadcast live to He Mingyu at any time.

"Wow, He Mingyu, Ran Anluo retweeted the Weibo of the drama's official blog!"

"Are you curious?"

"He retweeted it and said—"

Tan Qing glanced at He Mingyu, and performed a sudden shut-up on the spot.

one second.

two seconds.

three seconds.

Not only did He Mingyu not have the slightest curiosity, but he also handled the rice in his bowl gracefully.

He took out a tissue and wiped his hands. After a while, he finally satisfied Tan Qing's curiosity: "What did you say?"

Tan Qing put the mobile phone on the table, and smashed it with her chin: "Hey! You don't pay attention to others! They are angry!"

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu was silent for a while, then sighed desolately: "Okay, what did he forward?"

Tan Qing read to the screen.

"It was really sudden to receive the news from the producer, ellipsis. Although I also think Mr. He may have misunderstood me, ellipsis. But, ellipsis, I think, ellipsis..."

He Mingyu interrupted Tan Qing with a headache: "No, I'd better watch it myself."

He opened Weibo for the second time.

Ran Anluo v: But... I think... Since it is Mr. He's decision... I am willing to accept it, and I hope that I can wait until the day when the misunderstanding is resolved... Thank you all for your support #心#

The comments below were instantly blown up.

xxx: Is there any reason? Luo Luo is so good, why should he get out of the group without explaining?

xxxx: Let’s brush up the topic with me#玄武剧场Malicious breach of contract##谈卿滑出娱乐圈#

xx: Damn, shit, brother, don't cry!We are always by your side!

xxx: ah ah ah ah ah ah I feel sorry for someone as good as Luo being bullied my cnm and gnn!

xxxx: I want to kill Tanqing's whole family! !

The hostility in the comments became more and more serious, and the ginseng attack came with his mouth open.

The use of words is so vicious that it is hard to imagine what kind of people can speak this language.

He Mingyu lives in seclusion, and never pays attention to the news of the entertainment circle, and will never see this kind of fighting situation at the forefront.

Although he knew that the scandal with Tan Qing had caused a lot of reports, but it was just some news on the web.

Neither Lin Yu nor the company's project department or public relations department would pass on this kind of news to him.

He Mingyu's face became more and more serious. When he saw the end, he couldn't bear to put the phone on the table. His chest heaved several times, obviously very angry.

Tan Qing is not of the same race as humans by nature, and cannot receive the thinking frequency of humans at all.

Especially when I saw someone saying they were coming to kill him.

Not only did I not feel flustered, but even a little bit of anticipation.

It's a pity that I waited for a long time in his small bungalow.

I didn't even wait for someone to come to the door with a knife.

Ugh.

These keyboard warriors.

If you just talk but don't do it, how can you do it?

Tan Qing picked and ate the chicken from the farm's small fried meat, drank up the fish soup, and finally looked at the plate of boiled sea prawns on the table in embarrassment.

A large plate, bright red.

Tan Qing swallowed, and pushed the white porcelain plate towards He Mingyu with one finger.

Before He Mingyu recovered from his anger, he took a deep breath before slowing down his voice: "Hey, I cooked it for you to supplement protein."

Tan Qing nodded, opened her beautiful big eyes full of expectation, and said expectantly, "Would you peel it off for me?"

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu took a pair of disposable gloves from the table without complaint, peeled off one and put one on the plate.

Each one is peeled completely, delicious and beautiful.

Tan Qing was so satisfied that she even narrowed her eyes: "He Mingyu, you are so sweet!"

He Mingyu's hand that peeled the shrimp paused: "Where is it good?"

Tan Qing licked the dipping sauce on her fingertips, and praised: "I can cook and kiss again, and I don't dislike the tail of the brat, and peel the shrimp for me!"

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu stopped, looked up at Tan Qing, and suddenly said, "What happened before that?"

Tan Qing ate another shrimp: "Wow before what?"

Only then did He Mingyu realize that his voice was a bit rough: "When you were chatting alone before, people on the Internet scolded you like that, did you ever hate me?"