Tan Qing stuffed a shrimp that had just been peeled off the plate into his mouth, chewed and swallowed, and asked He Mingyu curiously, "What is hate?"

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu opened his mouth, and found that it was really difficult to explain this emotion clearly in a few words, so he changed the angle and said softly: "When that scandal broke out, were you unhappy?"

Tan Qing blinked and blinked: "Is it hate if you are unhappy? Then I hate the urban management the most! They confiscated a bag of real hairy tails from me!"

He Mingyu: "..."

Communication failed, He Mingyu gave up the treatment.

He peeled the last few shrimps left on the plate for Tan Qing, then took off his gloves, wiped his hands with a paper towel: "Forget it, eat yours."

Tan Qing: "Oh..."

Tan Qing crossed her legs and quickly finished eating a plate of prawns. Finally, she wiped her oily mouth and put it on the table. Will you cook another plate of prawns for me to forgive you?"

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu stood up, quickly put a few plates into a stack, and ruthlessly rejected Tan Qing's request: "No."

Tan Qing: "Oh."

The weeping Tan Qing wobbled back to her bedroom while touching her chubby belly.

Then the big font went to the soft bed, and spread itself out into a fox fur with good fur.

Fox Pi lay paralyzed on the bed for a while, and vaguely heard the sound of the dishwasher in the kitchen.

Then, He Mingyu came to the door and knocked on the door: "Don't lie down immediately after eating, it's not good for the digestive system."

Tan Qing arched her head on the bed, and said with a dignified face, "I'm not lying down, I'm standing on my head!"

He Mingyu: "..."

It may be that the information he just learned from Weibo made He Mingyu feel softer towards Tan Qing. At this time, he neither came in to expose him, nor continued to teach him, but put his hands down: "I washed the strawberries for you, let them go It's on the table."

Tan Qing happily rolled over on the bed with her chubby belly in her arms: "I love you, huh!"

He Mingyu: "..."

Although he clearly knew that Tan Qing was just talking nonsense.

But He Mingyu was still in a daze.

After a moment he shook his head again.

Forget it.

If you haven't even learned how to hate, how can you know what love is?

He Mingyu walked to the door of his room, was about to push the door, stopped again, turned around and walked a few steps forward, to the front of Tan Jiji's baby room.

Maybe it's because of his growing body recently, the little boy on the bed sleeps very soundly.

Her tender and slender face was flushed, and she would twitch her fingers from time to time.

The little tail that had just been exposed on the little butt retracted back at some point.

At first glance, it looks no different from ordinary cubs.

He Mingyu helped Tan Jiji tuck the corner of the quilt.

As soon as one side was tucked in, Tan Jiji turned over on his own, facing He Mingyu with his butt.

He Mingyu sat down by the bed, stretched out his hand, and turned the little boy back.

Tan Jiji, who was sleeping ignorantly, opened his eyes a little in a daze, yawned super sleepy, and said in a small crying voice aggrieved: "Rake rake rake..."

He Mingyu covered Tan Jiji's chubby hands back under the quilt, and said in a low voice: "Your other father has already fallen asleep, and you should go to bed too."

Talking about chirping, wow wow, I said a few more words, then my eyelids drooped again, and I went back to sleep weakly and helplessly.

He Mingyu adjusted the light of the small table lamp by the bed to the darkest, touched the diapers on the bed, and then squatted down, "Son, do you know what kind of monster your little dad is?"

Tan Chi Chi Xiang burped a little.

He Mingyu stroked Tan Jiji's soft hair gently: "Forget it, no matter what monster it is, Dad will protect him in the future."

The little fat boy slept so hard that he didn't know what year it was.

"Good night, son."

The nanny had already packed the kitchen and left.

He Mingyu half-closed the door of the Tanjiji Baby Gang, ready to deal with the unfinished work during the day.

The study at home is connected to one of the bedrooms, and you have to pass through that bedroom to get to the study.

He Mingyu pushed open the door.

In the morning, I was in a hurry to send Tan Qing to the press conference, and the quilt on the bed hadn't been folded yet.

A box full of boxed covers is half used, and the remaining half is precariously placed on the edge of the bedside table.

Only a little bit of lubricating fluid was scattered on the edge of the carpet, leaving a long trail.

Everything in front of him reminded He Mingyu how crazy he was last night.

Perhaps, even he never thought that he would be so crazy.

Not under drug control, not in a state of intoxication.

Just pure unbearable.

Talk about Qing's skin.

Tan Qing's breathing.

Tan Qing's fingertips.

And the marks left by his fingertips on his body.

And the helplessness and innocence on that person's face when he was filled.

As if he didn't know what happened, he was aggrieved and dazed.

……

He Mingyu took a deep breath.

The air in the house is clean.

The original smell in the bedroom was completely wiped out because of the ventilation.

The nanny wouldn't come into the bedroom to clean without the owner's permission, which is why there was such a heated scene.

He Mingyu walked to the edge of the carpet, picked up the bottle of lubricating fluid that was almost used up, and threw it into the trash can, and then picked up the conspicuous box of sets on the bedside table——

He looked down.

Pick out a few flavors and spiral patterns that Tan Qing doesn't like and throw them into the trash can as well.

Then tucked the rest back into the bottom shelf of the nightstand.

Strawberry and lychee.

Although it was only used once, Tan Qing seemed to like it quite a bit.

Keep it as a spare.

After doing all this.

When He Mingyu lowered his head, he found that his pants had already reacted.

Still an extremely obvious reaction.

Intense cannot be ignored.

He Mingyu stood in place for a while, and it was rare for him to enter one of the few hesitant moments in his life.

Should it go away by itself... or, go take a shower.

Damn.

How could it be so easy to think of those scenes last night...

Shouldn't have thought about it.

He Mingyu picked up the mineral water on the table and drank a couple of sips, but his mouth became more and more parched.

But at this time, the sound of kicking footsteps came from the living room.

Well, the scar has quickly forgotten the pain in the buttocks. Tan Qing was resurrected from the state of fox fur with full blood.

He had already sneaked out and planned to take all the strawberries that He Mingyu washed for him back to the house and eat them while playing games.

As an extremely authentic fox, Tan Qing doesn't like vegetables very much, but she doesn't like eating fruits very much.

It's just that the fruits that can catch Tan Qing's eyes are generally rare and expensive.

Like cherries.

Another example is strawberries.

The strawberries and strawberries at home were picked by He Mingyu from the farm and airlifted over. When he opened the carton, there was still fresh dew in the morning.

Every strawberry has been picked off the green strawberry stalk, washed crystal clear, and placed in a semicircular deep dish.

Tan Qing took two from the deep plate and thought they were good, so she held them in her arms and ate them while walking.

When he walked to the door of He Mingyu's bedroom, he realized his conscience and decided to share one with the feeder.

then.

Tan Qing knocked on the door of He Mingyu's room very much, and said angrily, "Mr. Sir, it's late at night, do you need any special service?"

After calming down in the bedroom for seven or eight minutes, He Mingyu finally seemed to be softening up: "..."

well.

The function keys respond very quickly.

very sharp.

very healthy.

He Mingyu's voice was a little hoarse, and it took a long time before he said: "No need."

Tan Qing ate another strawberry in one bite, leaned against the door and said unwillingly: "Sir, we have half sets and full sets here! The technicians are all very qualified! They can also provide great health care and horse killing chickens." of it!"

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu was so angry that he wanted to arrest Tan Qing and kill him on the bed.

But no.

It was so hard yesterday that he will be in pain.

He Mingyu took another deep breath, stood up calmly, hid himself halfway behind the door, and said coldly to Tan Qing outside the room: "It's time to sleep."

The bedroom door was only a tiny crack open.

Tan Qing stared at the door for a long time.

The place where the two rolled over yesterday has been leveled off again, and there is not even a trace left.

Humph.

If you sleep, you won't admit it!

Tan Qing shrugged her nose angrily, picked out the ugliest strawberry on the plate and handed it to He Mingyu: "Please eat strawberries."

He Mingyu looked down at the strawberry with a crooked chin: "..."

Still took it over: "Thank you."

Tan Qing picked a big and round one and stuffed it into her mouth, puffed up one cheek, and said with difficulty: "You're welcome, you're welcome, it's very sweet!"

The light in the living room was darker than that in He Mingyu's bedroom.

At this time, more bright lights leaned out from the bedroom on Tan Qing's cheeks.

And in those beautiful and sly eyes.

It seems that there are also jumping stars.

He Mingyu's eyes were not on the crooked strawberry, but he still answered Tan Qing's words: "En, it's very sweet."

Tan Qing: "..."

How is this man a liar.

Tan Qing was afraid that He Mingyu was trying to cheat his strawberries, so she immediately took a step back very vigilantly: "You can't eat any more sweet strawberries! An elderly human like you who eats too many sweet strawberries at night will easily get high!"

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu said: "Tan Qing, I'm not yet 30 years old."

Tan Qing responsibly settled an account for He Mingyu: "Yeah, let me tell you. You humans can only live to be a hundred years old. Now you have lived almost one-third of your life, so you should take good care of it." !"

He Mingyu: "..."

Tan Qing hugged her plate of strawberries tightly, looked at He Mingyu sincerely, and said obediently: "So let me eat these strawberries for you?"

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu: "Okay."

Talking so well?

Tan Qing took two steps forward tentatively: "Then, shall I go back to the house?"

He Mingyu nodded: "En."

Two bare feet stepped forward a few more times on the wooden floor, making a rattling sound.

Tan Qing always seems to dislike wearing slippers.

I don't like underwear either.

I only like to wear a pullover pajamas.

It's easy to take off.

He Mingyu looked at Tan Qing's back and took a few steps forward, and suddenly stopped him: "Tan Qing."

Tan Qing turned her head: "Huh?"

He Mingyu paused: "Good night."

Tan Qing: "Oh... good night."

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