Tan Qing, who was furtively throwing money around, was taken aback. A stack of Grandpa Mao in his hand fell to the ground because he lost his grip.

Tan Qing hurriedly reached out to pick up the money, blew the ashes, and carefully piled it on the top of the money mountain.

Then turned around, and said to He Mingyu fiercely: "Why are you pretending to be asleep!"

Although I eat chicken every day, I haven't seen a few taels of meat.

Tan Qing's hand bones are still so slender that He Mingyu can hold it in the palm of one hand.

He Mingyu's thumb caressed Tan Qing's wrist intently, there was an indescribable intimacy in the delicate and cool skin and the soft touch.

He turned sideways, glanced at the bedside table that had been crushed by Grandpa Mao, and said in a low voice, "Going to rob a bank?"

Perhaps because he was still ill, He Mingyu's voice sounded a little dry, and his lips were a little paler, much haggard than usual.

Tan Qing handed him the water cup on the small coffee table, then pulled out her wrist, shook her head and said, "No, no, I am very law-abiding."

The palm of my hand was suddenly empty.

He Mingyu was a little unhappy, took a perfunctory sip from the water glass and put it down.

Tan Qing was super obedient and took the cup He Mingyu drank back and put it on the table, then jumped onto the bed, sat cross-legged on the edge of He Mingyu's bed, and said honestly: "Before you come, I Go see the immortal from Rong Sheng's house. It's the one you made an appointment with."

He Mingyu's expression froze, and eyebrows frowned: "Who told you to go by yourself?!"

After finishing the sentence, he probably felt that he was a little harsh, and then he frowned and said softly, "I didn't mean to scold you... It's just that you don't understand the situation of that Liu Tianshi at all, so how could you make such a hasty decision."

Tan Qing raised her face: "But I don't understand, and neither do you."

He Mingyu calmly said, "I'm a human being, so he won't do anything even if he sees me, but he can guess that what Rong Jinkang did was done by a monster, so it must have at least a lot to do with the industry of catching monsters." ..."

Tan Qing blinked her eyes, smiled and approached He Mingyu: "Oh, are you worried about me?"

He Mingyu: "..."

The distance between the two was only a few centimeters.

Tan Qing's skin was very good, fair and smooth, and when he leaned over, he breathed long and delicately, which was so hot that He Mingyu reacted almost immediately.

It was too urgent to react on the hospital bed, like an innocent high school student.

President He felt that his reaction was too embarrassing, so he had to put his left leg under the quilt on his right leg, then leaned back with a serious face, and said in a hoarse voice: "Don't make trouble, I have a little cold these days, Don't infect you."

Tan Qing curled her lips, and retracted her head unwillingly.

After being idle for a while, he stretched out his paw and poked He Mingyu's abdominal muscles again and again: "In short, that great fairy is a liar, and I have already sent him away! By the way, is your injury serious?"

The domineering president whose abdominal muscles were poked harder and harder: "..."

He Mingyu sighed deeply, stretched out his hand to grab Tan Qing's hand: "It's not serious, stop poking around, and be quiet."

Tan Qing nodded obediently: "Oh..."

From this morning to this point in the evening, Tan Qing has actually been busy all day non-stop.

At this point finally free down.

Tan Qing yawned, looked greedily at He Mingyu's big hospital bed, and said in a low voice, "Can you lean over there? I want to lie down too."

He Mingyu glanced at Tan Qing who was sitting at the end of the bed, he had stripped himself off quickly, leaving only a vest and shorts.

He Mingyu's Adam's apple rolled up and down, pulled away the quilt, and moved to the other side of the bed: "Come in."

Tan Qing immediately got into bed happily.

In the city of J in the early spring weather, the room temperature is not very high.

But the nest on the bed was warmed by He Mingyu, and it happened to be occupied by Tan Qingjiu, occupying a favorable position.

Satisfied, Tan Qing stuffed herself into He Mingyu's arms, turned around, and stuck her head out from under the quilt: "You have to be careful about your third uncle, when I went to beat up that Liu Daxian today, he said that he was with you That third uncle worked in collusion."

He Mingyu was distracted by Tan Qing, and he didn't pay attention to the content of the conversation between the two of them at all. It took him a long time to say in a low voice: "Huh?"

Tan Qing said seriously: "It's the same as in the TV series! That master deliberately approached Hongyue and Rong Jinkang. He has no real skills, he just uses money to do things, and his purpose is to provoke the relationship between you and Rong Sheng first." , and then get you, get you down."

Under the quilt, Tan Qing's legs moved left and right, dangling in an extremely dishonest manner.

He Mingyu had no choice but to use one leg to hold down Tan Qing's two thin legs, and after calming down for a few seconds, he said in a muffled voice, "En."

Tan Qing: "..."

Tan Qing, who felt that he was talking about important matters but was not treated properly, bit He Mingyu's shoulder unhappily: "Hey! Are you listening to me carefully!"

Tan Qing's small white teeth bit out a clock mark on He Mingyu's shoulder.

He was not angry either, and stretched out his hand to wipe off a little bit of crystal water around Tan Qing's mouth, and said in a low voice, "My third uncle colluded with him?"

Tan Qing nodded solemnly: "Yes! I think your third uncle is a big villain!"

He Mingyu stroked Tanqing Tanqing's ears and hair, but he still couldn't save him from the chicken coop after lying down for a few minutes: "Is that so?"

Tan Qing: "Yes!"

He Mingyu pinched the upturned nose of the man in his arms, and said, "My third uncle is a businessman, and Master Liu is a liar, so who told them that what Rong Jinkang offended was a thousand-year-old fox demon?" ?”

Tan Qing tried every means to hide the truth, not only failed, but also overturned on the spot: "..."

Tan Qing touched her nose, touched her chin and touched her face: "This one, this one..."

He Mingyu took Tan Qing's claws that had no place to rest in his hand again, and moved a step for Tan Qing himself: "Didn't you ask?"

Tan Qing immediately rolled down the steps: "Yes, yes, yes! I didn't ask!"

The look in He Mingyu's eyes was bright and dark: "It's okay, I'll talk about it later when I have a chance."

Tan Qing was very cooperative, and the little chicken chattered: "Yeah, yeah, I'll talk about it later!"

It's best not to talk about it in the future.

As long as it's an ordinary person, that's all.

Is Yan Mu a monster, or a serpent whose Taoism is much higher than Yan Jianbai's.

In Tan Qing's view.

In front of demons, human beings are simply vulnerable.

So it is the fastest and most convenient for him to handle this matter by himself.

Tan Qing, who thought she had successfully dealt with the past, nestled comfortably in He Mingyu's arms, closed her eyes while thinking about finding an opportunity to beat Yan Mu up.

While thinking about it, suddenly his ears felt hot, and then he was lightly bitten.

Tan Qing raised her face from He Mingyu's chest, and happened to touch He Mingyu's chin.

He Mingyu's lips left Tan Qing's ears, and said in a low voice: "I have explained about Liu Daxian, but you have not explained about the money."

Tan Qing pushed herself onto the pillow like a rice bug, and said aggrievedly: "Then you can't bite my duck!"

Before the words fell, he was lightly pecked again.

It may be because of a low-grade fever due to illness, or because of being covered in the quilt for too long, the temperature of He Mingyu's body is a little high.

In addition, Tan Qing's ears have always been quite sensitive. When he was bitten for the second time, his whole body was shocked, and he snatched twice in He Mingyu's arms like a fish: "Woo..."

He Mingyu embraced Tan Qing from behind his waist, and said in a deep voice, "This is punishment."

Tan Qing: "..."

A small bite was taken on the flesh of the ear bone and the earlobe, and Tan Qing's exposed ears turned red, looking pitiful and helpless.

Angrily, Tan Qing covered her ears with her hands, moved a little on the pillow, and said to He Mingyu, "If you bite me again, I won't give you any money!"

He Mingyu was taken aback: "Give me the money?"

Tan Qingchao glanced at the little money she put on the bedside distressedly, and asked with some reluctance: "He Mingyu, how old is your grandpa's grandpa's grandpa?"

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu carefully calculated his seniority: "It's been too long, before the founding of the People's Republic of China, I don't remember."

Tan Qing pursed her lips: "Then grandpa's grandpa?"

He Mingyu: "My great-grandfather, that is, my grandfather's father, was [-] years old when he passed away at the funeral a few months ago."

Tan Qing faltered in disappointment: "Oh, I knew it, your family really doesn't have longevity genes."

He Mingyu: "..."

Before He Mingyu could react.

Tan Qing got out of the quilt, ran to the bed, and boldly patted the money piled up in a hill on the bedside table.

"I checked last night, books! Papers! Videos from experts! Don't be too tired in the future, and earn less money! If you are not too busy, you can live longer! I can give you money!"

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu looked at Tan Qing and didn't speak for a while.

As a monster from the mountains, Tan Qing actually has no concept of human money.

I have never bought a car, house, or luxury. I only know that the larger the number, the more money.

Apart from buying food and drink, I don't know how to spend it.

Tan Qing doesn't know how to manage money, and doesn't know how to buy stocks. She only knows how to survive.

The money saved from Ji Yanxiu and Rong Sheng was stored in the card, and it has not been spent for several months.

Seeing that He Mingyu didn't speak at this time.

Tan Qing was a little suspicious of Hu Sheng: "Hey... is it too little money? There are still five bags here, and there are seven bags in the car downstairs..."

He Mingyu stared at Tan Qing intently, opened his mouth, but didn't say anything.

Tan Qing was looked at with a guilty conscience, and she came up to He Mingyu bit by bit, and said in a very low voice: "That, that... I still have 100 million private money... Later, I will give it to you later..."

This sentence is not finished yet.

He Mingyu stretched out his hand and pulled him into his arms fiercely.

Just for a moment.

Tan Qing heard the steady and powerful heartbeat in He Mingyu's chest.

a moment.

Like a drum beating deep in the soul.

Tan Qing was a little overwhelmed, subconsciously raised her head, trying to say something.

However, he was about to speak.

Then he heard He Mingyu's voice that was already too dumb: "Tan Qing, what do you mean? Bribe? Keep? Or confession?"

Tan Qing: "..."

Tan Qing didn't have time to answer.

Then I heard He Mingyu's next sentence.

"But I can't wait - Tan Qing, let's be together."

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