Vicious male mate raises cubs online

The poor, innocent and bald Lin Yu received a call from the capitalist oppressor, commonly known as the boss, at three o'clock in the middle of the night.

Of course, it's not that there's anything wrong with calling at three o'clock in the middle of the night.

After all, being a workaholic congratulating the CEO's special assistant for so long, it's not uncommon for him to turn around in the middle of the night with a high salary, high benefits, and high treatment.

The point is that since Tan Qing appeared, the phone calls from the boss in the middle of the night are often related to issues that have nothing to do with work.

Just like now.

He Mingyu just coaxed Tan Qing to fall asleep on the hospital bed, then quietly got up and hid in the bathroom that came with the ward: "Lin Yu, you can send the company's documents directly to your home tomorrow, and I will be discharged tomorrow."

This request is normal.

is the range of the assistant.

Lin Yu was very moved: "No problem boss, I will arrange and deliver it to you before noon tomorrow."

He Mingyu let out a "hmm" and asked, "Is the private jet at the airport?"

Lin Yu was stunned for a moment, thinking that the boss decided to go on a temporary business trip: "I'm here. I just finished maintenance and repair today, and I can use it anytime."

He Mingyu's tone was as cold as usual, but the number of words was obviously a lot more than usual: "Wait a minute to confirm with the airport. At four o'clock tomorrow afternoon, I am going to take Tanqing to Las Vegas."

Lin Yu: "..."

The boss is not only not working well.

Also learned to go abroad.

Lin Yu looked up at the moonlight at 45 degrees, and replied sincerely to He Mingyu: "Okay boss, I will confirm with the airport and the pilot immediately. I wish you and Mr. Tan a happy wedding in advance, a happy marriage for a hundred years, and grow old together!" "

The voice on the other end of the phone paused slightly, but did not speak immediately.

Lin Yu, who was trying so hard to flatter her ass, also had a stagnation of breath——

Flattery won't be crooked, right?

Shouldn't it be getting married...

Should not be!

The boss looked at Mr. Tan's eyes and felt that a restricted blockbuster could be staged in minutes...

Lin Yu's palms were sweating while holding the phone: "Boss..."

A low laugh came over.

Almost at the same time, He Mingyu's voice followed closely: "Okay, thank you."

Lin Yu: Huh...

He Mingyu added another sentence: "When Qingqing and I come back, I will give you a raise."

Lin Yu:! ! !

Lin Yu was very moved, and shed tears of money: "Thank you, boss! Boss, please rest early, and tomorrow you have to go to City H to pick up Mr. Tan."

He Mingyu had already walked out of the bathroom, closed the door lightly, and walked to the hospital bed: "No, he's tired and just fell asleep on the bed. I'll take him directly to the airport tomorrow."

Lin Yu: "..."

Lin Yu felt that he suddenly knew something important.

He even noticed that Mr. Tan's physical strength should not be as good as that of the boss...

Ugh.

The boss is really a beast.

I will go to get the certificate tomorrow, and I have to toss Mr. Tan tonight.

I don't know if Mr. Tan can bear the ten-hour flight tomorrow.

The honest and kind-hearted worker Lin Yu worried about Tan Qing's butt for a while, then rolled back on the bed and fell asleep.

Tan Qing, who didn't feel any pain in her buttocks and was even in a sweet mood, slept until dawn with her pillow on He Mingyu's arm.

Just woke up.

He Mingyu got out of bed wrapped in gauze, and packed up the things to be taken away in the ward very hard.

Tan Qing rubbed her eyes and sat up sleepily from the bed.

After looking at He Mingyu for a while, he said blankly, "Well, aren't we going to be hospitalized?"

He Mingyu came over, lowered his head and kissed Tan Qing's head: "I can't stop, the plane in the afternoon will take you to Las Vegas."

Tan Qing nodded obediently with her legs crossed, raised her face again, and pointed to He Mingyu's gauze: "But your head is not healed yet."

He Mingyu sat down by the bed, and put the soft and easy-to-handle Tan Qing into his arms.

Squeezing and hugging for a while, finally sighed dissatisfied with desire: "Skin trauma, it's okay. Be good, sit and wait for a while, we will set off."

Tan Qing obediently sat on the bed holding the quilt, and after He Mingyu packed the penultimate piece of clothing into the suitcase, she tilted her head vigilantly: "No, if you can be discharged from the hospital, Aunt Liao will definitely come to pick you up in person Yes! It is not allowed to leave the hospital secretly!"

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu zipped up the suitcase, walked over again, and flicked Tan Qing: "Mom has activities in the art troupe these days, so I can't take care of us, why don't you call Lin Yu to make sure?"

Tan Qing rejected He Mingyu suspiciously: "Lin Yu is paid by you, I know."

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu pinched Tan Qing's fair face helplessly, and said in a low voice: "I'm fine, and I only went for two days, and I'll be back soon. I'll go for a full body checkup when I get back, okay? "

Tan Qing's head shook like a small rattle: "It's okay, you have a complete physical examination before we go."

He Mingyu: "..."

Before He Mingyu could think of other ways.

Tan Qing, who is super confident, has dug out the mobile phone chat software, found Liao Xian's name, and said in a small mouth: "Warning you, if you don't obey me, I will tell Liao A... ummmmm !"

He Mingyu leaned over and kissed her hard.

When the lips and teeth were separated, he used his teeth to lightly bite the bead of Tan Qing's upper lip.

Early in the morning, in the ward again.

He Mingyu couldn't do anything he wanted, so he had to kiss and let Tan Qing go.

It's just that the man who has been holding back for a long time is dissatisfied with his desires, and his voice has been completely hoarse: "Little fairy."

Tan Qing lazily leaned on the quilt, and did not resist being kissed, but just licked the lips that had just been bitten with the bright red tip of her tongue.

No fishy and salty taste.

Well, it didn't bite through.

Tan Qing decided to forgive He Mingyu, a daring human being, so she shook her long bare legs and said unhappy, "I'm not a little goblin, I'm a big goblin."

He Mingyu brought Tan Qing's jeans from the sofa, and put them on for him with his own hands.

It's time to talk about the bird's position.

He Mingyu paused slightly, then stretched out his hand to hold it, touched it from top to bottom, and said slowly: "Big monster?"

Tan Qing: "..."

Tan Qing stopped enjoying herself while lying down, and looked down.

He looked at his little bird.

Under the lure of He Mingyu's words, he recalled the fullness and sourness that had been poked.

After comparison.

The big monster opened He Mingyu's hand angrily, and quickly stuffed the little bird back into his pants.

Then he fastened the buttons and jumped off the bed, and ran into the bathroom angrily.

Lock the door.

Wash your face.

brush teeth.

Squat on the toilet seat and start to close yourself.

He Mingyu waited outside the bathroom door for a while before knocking on the door: "Are you angry?"

Tan Qing resolutely denied: "No!"

Isn't admitting that you are angry the same as admitting that you are younger than him?

Can't admit it.

He Mingyu said: "If you're not angry, why did you close the door?"

Tan Qing thought for a while, and came up with a serious answer: "I'm peeing."

He Mingyu waited patiently for a while, and said softly, "Is it over?"

Tan Qing: "..."

Tan Qing opened the door angrily.

He Mingyu pulled him into his arms when he opened the door, put his arms around Tan Qing's waist and said, "Stop making trouble, I'm just kidding you, it's not small."

Tan Qing, who didn't know much about the structure of the human body, seemed to believe it or not, so he thought about it for a while, then turned his head and asked, "Really?"

He Mingyu said proficiently: "Really, when it rises, it will grow up, be obedient."

Tan Qing asked curiously: "Is it as big as the one you slept with me last time?"

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu sighed, and was about to speak, but suddenly his expression darkened, and the words around his mouth changed direction: "There will be, and I will rub it for you every night from now on, okay?"

Tan Qing: "Is that so..."

The honest Tan Qing of nbs nodded, and gave He Mingyu a new task in a decent manner: "From then on, you must remember it every night."

He Mingyu nodded under Tan Qing's sincere and bright eyes: "Okay, Qingqing is good."

The well-behaved Tan Qing called He Mingyu's attending doctor.

He signed up for all inspections of the whole body from the soles of the feet to the top of the head.

Then when He Mingyu went to take X-rays and CT scans, he unceremoniously took out his black wallet, and happily ran to the KFC at the door to buy a large bucket of new winged buckets.

therefore.

When He Mingyu finished all the checks and came out.

Then I saw Tan Qing sitting on a chair near the light pink wall in the nursing area of ​​the hospital, gnawing on a golden chicken wing with great concentration.

In a hospital where people come and go, life and death alternate, and sorrow is always greater than joy.

This is really too rare a scene.

And successfully attracted the jealous eyes of many poor children who were waiting for the examination in the nursing area and were about to have their blood drawn.

Tan Qing was still wearing the light gray printed sweater she wore when she ran back from City H yesterday, and the hood on the sweater was pulled down very low.

The cropped jeans only reached the calf because of sitting, revealing a beautiful slender ankle.

This hospital is not a public hospital, and the flow of people is relatively small, and few people think that an artist will come to the hospital lobby to sit and eat chicken legs.

Although Tan Qing's figure was still distinct in the crowd, no one recognized him for a while.

He Mingyu walked towards Tan Qing.

There were already a lot of bare chicken bones in the winged bucket, but there was not even a scrap of crumbs on the ground around the bucket.

He Mingyu: "..."

Before He Mingyu could speak.

Tan Qing raised her head with half a chicken wing in her mouth, and said with a smile, "Have you finished the inspection?"

He Mingyu reached out and pulled the chicken bone out of Tan Qing's mouth, and said disapprovingly: "Don't talk with the bone in your mouth, it's easy to choke."

Tan Qing pouted, and held the bucket to He Mingyu: "Is the test result all right?"

He Mingyu: "..."

It's really touching.

Since we met together, this is the first time that Tan Qing is willing to share fried chicken with him.

——Although He Mingyu himself really doesn't like this kind of foreign fast food.

But the next second.

He Mingyu took a chicken wing from the bucket, and sat down beside Tan Qing: "The doctor said there is no problem, as long as there is no dizziness, you can leave the hospital."

Tan Qing pursed her lips and looked at the chicken wing in He Mingyu's hand with some reluctance, and then carefully wiped out the remaining bone.

Then he stretched out his claws, and skillfully found the checkered handkerchief from He Mingyu's suit trousers pocket.

Tan Qing wiped off the oily hands: "Don't lie to me, I will go to the doctor to confirm."

He Mingyu lowered his head and took a bite of the crispy fried chicken wings, which tasted very similar to the ones he ate when he was studying abroad.

Not so much.

He turned his head, and saw Tan Qing's puppy-like eyes, and stopped his movements: "Do you still want to eat?"

Tan Qing grabbed He Mingyu's handkerchief a little hesitantly: "Hey...I wiped my hands clean..."

He Mingyu successfully captured Tan Qing's meaning in this tone of hundreds of turns, and brought the chicken wings to Tan Qing's mouth: "Eat like this, I won't take your hands."

Tan Qing took He Mingyu's hand and quickly gnawed off the remaining half of the chicken wing, and made a careful gesture to He Mingyu with his freshly wiped hand: "I love you! !"

In the whole drama of "Xuanwu", Tan Qing can only be regarded as the top three male actors. After two months of filming, the scene is almost over, and there is only a few more shots to be completed.

He Mingyu called director Cheng Ye himself early in the morning, and asked Tan Qing to leave for five days.

The flight was scheduled for 04:30 pm.

After He Mingyu and Tan Qing came out of the hospital, they drove directly to He Qi and Liao Xian's place, planning to go to see Tan Jiji, who had been kept in stock for a long time.

Although I have chatted with Liao Xian many times before.

But when they met for the first time, Tan Qing was still a little uneasy sitting in the co-pilot.

It happened to be a red light.

He Mingyu reached out and confirmed Tanqing's seat belt: "Are you nervous?"

Tan Qing whispered: "Oh! I'm so afraid that your mother will find out that I will give birth and send me to the police station..."

He Mingyu: "..."

Sure enough, one shouldn't have extra expectations of this guy.

After two roads to the military compound, He Mingyu could only follow Tan Qing's words: "No, Mom has seen such cases abroad before, and I won't send you to the police station, and I won't send you to the police station. You send it to the institute."

Tan Qing thought carefully for a while: "Then the one from abroad is also a big goblin?"

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu rubbed Tan Qing's hair: "Don't worry, as long as I'm here, no one will take you away."

Tan Qing grabbed the hand on top of her head, and looked at He Mingyu with her nose raised.

then.

Xiao Xiao sighed: "Forget it, they can't beat me anyway, don't be afraid. If they catch your house, I will help your house and drive those people away."

He Mingyu: "..."

It sounds scary.

The car soon stopped at the intersection of the small red brick building.

He Mingyu got out of the car first, then walked to the back seat and took out the gifts for He Qi and Liao Xian, and gave half of them to Tan Qing: "Can you move it?"

Tan Qing vigorously waved a bottle of five 10,000+ Moutai in each of his left and right hands and turned a few 360-degree somersaults: "Super light!"

He Mingyu was silent for a moment, and helplessly kissed Tan Qing on the forehead: "Be good, do you know what to say after you go up?"

Tan Qingchao moved up to He Mingyu's side: "I know, I know! Call uncle and aunt first! Then she said that uncle is so young and aunt is so beautiful! Then she said that this is a gift we bought. I wish you health and longevity for 1000 years!"

He Mingyu: "..."

Teacher He helped Tan Qing pull her clothes, and roughly revised her homework: "Don't say you live 1000 years, just say that you live longer than Nanshan, do you understand?"

Tan Qing: "Oh..."

Tan Qing carried the Moutai obediently, and followed He Mingyu to the front of the small western-style building.

He Mingyu rang the doorbell.

Mrs. Zhong, the old servant at home, quickly came to open the door: "Master is back? Come in quickly, sir is in the tea room."

He Mingyu took Tan Qing into the living room on the first floor: "In the tea room?"

Mrs. Zhong led He Mingyu and Tan Qing around the small courtyard behind the lobby on the first floor, and said with a smile: "Yes, my wife has a performance in the art troupe today, and sir is teaching the young master to recognize early education digital cards by himself. The tea room is well lit and It’s good for the young master’s eyes to have a visor, so it’s in the tea room.”

He Mingyu: "..."

Tan Qing: "..."

The words are being spoken.

A group of three people have already walked through the small garden, facing the tea room converted from the sun room on the left.

At this moment.

He Qi was sitting at the side of Limu Xiaocha table with a serious expression, pointing to a stack of digital watches with one hand, and holding Tan Jiji's favorite white rabbit toffee in the other.

And the opposite of He Qi.

Just a few days after six months, round, white and tender, with two fat arms and legs hugging his feet, he ate a mouthful of big white rabbit candy, and then looked aggrievedly at the Tanjiji of the number card.

He Qi put an anthropomorphic two number card with eyes, nose and two thin legs in front of Tan Jiji: "What is it? Your grandma taught you last night."

The helpless, pitiful, and ignorant little chubby cub looked at that card seriously for a long time.

With a puckered mouth, she wrinkled her nose if she wanted to cry or not, and said, "Ba..."

He Qi was upright and serious: "It's not eight."

Tan Qing: "..."

He Mingyu: "..."

After Mrs. Zhong brought the two to the tea room, she went to the kitchen to make lunch by herself.

And He Qi didn't know whether it was due to his elders' face or his obsession with the number two, he didn't take the initiative to notice the arrival of the two for a while.

Only the little cub lying on the small tea table.

After being hit by the number cards countless times, he was aggrieved and rolled himself into a small ball, rolling over from the wooden mat.

Rolled between Tan Qing and He Mingyu, stretched out his chubby hands, and hugged each thigh of the elder dad and the younger dad from left to right.

His small face wrinkled, and he pulled his small voice pitifully: "Woooooo..."