Vicious male mate raises cubs online

Of course Yu Ji and scalpers don't want to let go of the two people who are in the center of the gossip so easily.

But He Mingyu's complexion at this time was really full of chill, and there was an indescribable indifference in his sideways glance.

and anger?

Although the words can barely be regarded as polite.

But everyone present could feel that He Mingyu was not in a good mood right now.

Fans of other artists who came to visit the film and television base were at the outermost edge. Yu Ji and the scalper weighed in for a moment, and then stepped back, making way for the two of them.

He Mingyu turned around and glanced at Tan Qing: "Let's go, the car is ahead."

Tan Qing: "Okay..."

Tan Qing pursed her lips, walked obediently, and nimbly squeezed out of the gap made by the crowd.

In the other hand, He Mingyu was still carrying the Coke and Sprite that Tan Qing had just bought from a small shop, and he followed Tan Qing up.

The 2L plastic bottles of Sprite and Coke really have a sense of presence, especially when He Mingyu easily holds them in one hand, which looks effortless.

As the two walked forward slowly, the cameras of the entertainment reporters also cut into the two bottles of Sprite and Coke.

It completely appeared on the live broadcast screen.

xxx: I have a box of Tiaodan and these two bottles of happy fat house water were not bought by Director He, do you want to follow them!little red face

xxxx: Damn, I was shocked, these two bottles are overweight in my hand, my mother!He is so relaxed, I am sour!

xx: The gossip of entertainment and gossip has secretly said that Qingqing loves fried chicken and carbonated drinks, I guess Qingqing bought it... shy

xxx: Be realistic!Really Tan Qing bought it?Why?Tan Qing bought it back but He Mingyu was carrying it?

xx: Ahhh, hold back, I'm screaming like a groundhog!

xxxx: I’m also eating lemon 1551 crying for someone else’s beautiful love today

xx: There is a lemon fruit on the lemon tree, and there is only me under the lemon tree. Am I going to be tricked by a big pig's hoof to my Qingqing?

xxx: Qingqing looks so thin from the back view, I feel sorry for Qingqing.

xxxx: Seeing He Mingyu's muscles, I wonder if Tan Qing will be lifted up and pressed against the wall by him tonight? I'm so worried about Qingqing...

xxx:? ?Don't make up your mind upstairs? ?The Internet is not a lawless place!

xxxx: Can you still bet on the solution to the jump on the first floor?I will add another basket of massage sticks!

Tan Qing, who looked soft and obedient, stopped next to the passenger seat of the bright orange Bugatti sports car, looked up at the melon-eating crowd who were still surrounding the sports car to take pictures and check in, and subconsciously glanced back.

He Mingyu pressed the car key indifferently.

The doors on both sides are lifted up slowly, and the left and right sides open like a pair of wings.

He Mingyu put the two bottles of drinks in his hand in the back compartment.

Then he walked to the side of the co-driver who opened the door, and said to the young people who were trying to peek at the interior decoration through the open door: "Excuse me, please step aside."

Probably because of his bad mood, He Mingyu's voice seemed more indifferent and impersonal than usual, with a chilling meaning.

However, the young people surrounding the car at this time are also from well-known rich second-generation families in the local area. They grew up sideways in City H and haven't been out of the province much, but they are extremely proficient in chasing actresses and flirting with Internet celebrities.

One of these young rich second generations happened to be a Bugatti fan. He had been staring at the design of this car for a long time, bragging to a lot of dudes that he wanted to get one to drive.

It turned out that only five cars were produced in total, and they were never ordered.

Seeing it here at this time, I was already angry in my heart.

Although I still have some guesses about the identity of the car owner.

But after all, he is young and vigorous, and he is usually the leader among these dandies, so he was immediately aroused by the contempt in He Mingyu's tone, and immediately said: "It's just a broken car, let's see if it can die? Garbage gay !"

As soon as this sentence was out of my mouth.

He Mingyu's gloomy complexion immediately became even uglier.

He threw the car keys in his hand onto the car and said softly, "What did you say?"

He Mingyu had been sitting in the high position of the He family for too long, and he was already not easily angry.

But once the tone sinks, there is a condescending sense of oppression when speaking.

Those rich second generations who stood by the car and refused to leave after all grew up in City H and never went to shopping malls with their parents.

When asked by He Mingyu, one or two of them felt a little timid, stretched out their hands and pulled the person who spoke just now: "Forget it, Young Master Guo, it's just a car, so we won't quarrel, let's go drink."

"Yes, yes, let's go!"

"Yes, Young Master Guo, and I always feel that this person looks familiar..."

The young rich second generation named Guo Shao threw away the man who was dragging him, and said mockingly: "What are you afraid of? I'm not afraid, what the hell, I'm here to challenge Lao Tzu if I drive a good car ?”

It was probably to get back the scene, but he didn't dare to speak directly to He Mingyu.

Guo Shao turned around and found Tan Qing, who was watching the fun, who looked soft and easy to pinch: "You are the little boy who was surrounded? Does it feel good to be stabbed by a man?"

Tan Qing, who was suddenly forced to join the battle: "..."

Ugh.

A real fox doesn't tell lies.

accurate.

Tan Qing looked at He Mingyu in distress.

However, Guo Shao just focused on looking at the car and didn't pay attention to the people standing beside the car.

At this moment, he turned around and saw Tan Qing's face——

Only then did he realize that the person standing in front of him was much prettier than all the female stars and internet celebrities he had dated before.

Bright red lips, slightly red eyes, charming eyebrows.

And when he glanced at him, his eyes waved with embarrassment.

Oh shit.

Why did this man catch up with all the top-quality cars and people!

Guo Shao swallowed his saliva, and changed the subject of his words: "How about this, you followed my brother, let's forget about today's incident! My brother promises to make you happy every day!"

Tan Qing: "..."

Tan Qing sized up the little rich second generation in front of him from the beginning to the end, tilted his head, and said sincerely: "No, brother, you see that your eye sockets are sunken, your nose is blue, and your forehead is dull. It looks like you have been living for a long time. Kidney deficiency and malnutrition, no way."

Guo Shao: "..."

As a man who was told not to do it in front of many entertainment reporters, scalpers, and people who eat melons.

Guo Shao was so angry that his face turned red: "Who the hell are you saying can't do it? A little boy who is surrounded by others still has the face to say that I can't do it. Today I will let you see if I can do it in front of everyone!"

As he spoke, he walked towards Tan Qing.

However, before he could reach Tan Qing, he was grabbed by the wrist by He Mingyu who came from the other side.

He Mingyu's expression was already extremely cold: "For the last time, get out immediately."

Guo Shao only felt that the wrist that was being held was in pain as if it was about to be broken.

How could he have experienced such public humiliation and pain when he was raised in the palm of his family since he was a child, and he immediately turned around and shouted to the other rich second generations behind him: "Hurry up and help me beat this man up! Send him to the hospital." Father! Come here!"

Tan Qing: "..."

I don't know whether it was due to the presence of so many media, or because of the remaining desire to survive, the other little rich second generations stood where they were and did not make a move.

On the contrary, Tan Qing poked his head out from behind He Mingyu very curiously: "Wow, you still call me brother when you fight, don't you still call me mom and dad?"

"Little wave, I'll fuck you to death!"

The rich second generation who had lost face in front of everyone was so angry that he lost all reason, and being restrained by He Mingyu and unable to catch Tan Qing, he struggled crazily for a while, swearing endlessly.

"Isn't it just being surrounded by men? Who gave you such a big face to laugh at me?"

"You kind of stand there and don't move, waiting for me..."

Before the rich second generation finished scolding——

Tan Qing heard an extremely dull "click".

It sounded like a human bone breaking.

The man named Guo Shao seemed to freeze for a moment.

Then, a bone-piercing pain gradually spread from his right wrist.

The young rich second generation panicked, and there was panic in his voice: "What did you do to my hand?!"

He Mingyu let go of his hand, and took a step back with Tan Qing's disgust.

then.

He Mingyu took out his wallet, drew a card from it, and threw it on the rich second generation indifferently: "Take it to the orthopedic department in the hospital, pick it up in half an hour, there will be no sequelae."

Guo Shao, who was still clamoring just now, didn't know whether he was in pain or frightened, his face was as pale as paper.

He stood there trembling all over, and said tremblingly: "You... you wait for me! Do you know who my father is? I'm going to kill you and your little boy!"

"can."

He Mingyu glanced at the rich second generation as if looking at garbage, "The He family in the capital, the chief executive office, is waiting for you at any time."

"..."

The atmosphere instantly quieted down.

Except for the faintest whispers, even Yu Ji and scalpers who were broadcasting the live broadcast subconsciously kept quiet.

Since He Mingyu rarely accepts interviews, his photos only occasionally appear in financial magazines, and almost never appear in entertainment gossip.

In addition to the melon-eating crowd who are fighting on the front line at any time on the Internet, they confirmed that He Mingyu was in the film and television city from the photos exposed in the morning. Among all the people present, only Yuji and all the fans who watched the whole process recognized He Mingyu.

A few wealthy second-generation dandies who were accustomed to bump into a Bugatti parked at the door as soon as they entered the door, and they never read financial magazines and did not recognize He Mingyu.

At this time, He Mingyu suddenly heard that he reported his family name.

Several people were stunned.

xxx: I seem to see the eating whales on their faces.

xxxx: I feel so distressed. Before I had time to grow up, I was abused by my cronies.

xx: President He Ba is so handsome! ! !Practice it! ! !And every time that idiot rich second generation scolds Tan Qing, his face gets darker ah ah ah ah I screamed again!

xxx: Sisters bring me and scream together!

He Mingyu completely ignored the live broadcast around Yu Ji, he opened the door and let Tan Qing get into the car.

Turning around, he looked indifferently at the rich second generation who froze in place: "You are not qualified to come to me, let your father come."

Then he returned to the driver's seat and added the next sentence.

"If your father doesn't come, then I can only greet him personally."

"..."

in silence.

The top-of-the-line Bugatti started very quietly and left the film and television base.

Tan Qing sat on the co-pilot obediently, glanced at He Mingyu secretly, then at He Mingyu again, and said in a low voice: "Hey...are you angry?"

The sports car stopped at an intersection.

He Mingyu stepped on the brake: "There is a fried chicken shop, do you want to eat?"

Tan Qing saw the bright red KFC signboard at a glance: "Eat, eat, eat!"

He Mingyu tapped twice with his fingers on the steering wheel.

He turned around and asked, "Okay, I'll buy it for you. Do you want a drink?"