Vicious male mate raises cubs online

Ji Yanxiu was accompanied by a make-up artist and assistants, and he seemed to be rushing to the scene.

I didn't expect to run into He Mingyu as soon as I walked to the door.

Ji Yanxiu paused, stopped, and looked into the car: "I heard that the He family has a project that is about to bid for the annual project. Boss He is not in city j, what are you doing in city h?"

This sentence is too knowingly asking, He Mingyu said coldly: "I have to thank Mr. Ji for taking care of Qingqing during these days. Why don't we wait until we get off work at six o'clock and have a light meal together?"

Ji Yanxiu twitched the corner of his mouth: "Dong He is too polite, what position are you inviting for this meal? Qingqing's husband, or the winner of the competition?"

He Mingyu said indifferently: "Have I ever competed with you?"

Ji Yanxiu: "..."

Ji Yanxiu's manager watched as the atmosphere between the two men in suits and leather shoes sank little by little.

In addition, it is standing at the gate of the hotel.

The manager was afraid that the two would fight if they couldn't hold them back for a while, so he hurriedly grabbed Ji Yanxiu, lowered his voice and said, "Yan Xiu, it's almost time for filming."

Ji Yanxiu had no choice but to suppress his anger, and was about to speak, when Tan Qing rubbed his eyes and walked down from the co-pilot's seat.

This was the first time Ji Yanxiu saw Tan Qing since the last press conference.

Although there are phone calls in the middle and occasional games together, it is different from meeting directly.

Ji Yanxiu's gaze fell on Tan Qing, watching the man lazily get off the car, then go around the front of the car and rub against He Mingyu.

Skillfully, he took out a clean checked handkerchief from He Mingyu's suit trousers pocket.

Unceremoniously wiped the saliva around his mouth.

Ji Yanxiu: "..."

Ji Yanxiu opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything.

On the contrary, Tan Qing stuffed the handkerchief back for He Mingyu after wiping his mouth, and waved to his rookie teammate very conscientiously: "Ji Yanxiu, long time no see! You are still very handsome! You agreed to give it to me last time." When will that limited skin be given to me?"

Hearing that Tan Qing still remembered that set of limited edition skins, Ji Yanxiu found himself feeling better for some reason.

He walked up to Tan Qing, and said softly: "I'll go to the set first, next time I play the game for you, and call me when you play."

Tan Qing nodded immediately: "Yeah, let's scold elementary school students together next time!"

"it is good."

Ji Yanxiu's brows and eyes curled up in laughter, and when he saw the expressionless He Mingyu, he completely suppressed his smile, "Since Mr. He is in a good mood today and wants to treat you, I can't stop him. Qingqing, what do you want to eat?" ?go together."

Tan Qing was already lazily leaning against He Mingyu's arms, but when she heard this, she immediately raised her head from his chest, baring her teeth fiercely: "Wow, why don't you take me with you for dinner? Do you think I'm fat? "

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu glared at Ji Yanxiu, stretched out his hand to help Tan Qing, and said solemnly: "No."

Tan Qing: "Hey. It's only been one day since you got married, and you secretly went out to eat with other wild men!"

He Mingyu: "..."

Ji Yanxiu who turned into a wild man instead of stealing a chicken: "..."

He Mingyu, who often grows rapidly under the ravages of Tan Qing's jumping thinking, has already reacted first, and kissed Tan Qing's forehead comfortingly: "Baby, it's not like this. Ji Yanxiu helped you in acting before, let's work together Invite him to dinner, okay?"

Tan Qing pretended to sniff her nose, and made the final appeal logically: "Then, can I choose the place?"

He Mingyu: "..."

Ji Yanxiu: "..."

The location of this meal was finally chosen at a private Korean barbecue restaurant.

This is a very benevolent and generous decision made by Tan Qing to combine everyone's tastes and give up the Kaifeng dish Golden Arch and even Wallace's fried chicken restaurants.

In the end, Ji Yanxiu was not the only one invited.

The play in the afternoon happened to be between Ji Yanxiu and He Yao.

When Tan Qing and He Mingyu arrived at the barbecue restaurant, they found that He Yao had come with Ji Yanxiu.

Everyone had already arrived, and He Yao called out to He Mingyu for his brother-in-law with his sharp mouth.

Naturally, He Mingyu couldn't turn his back on others, so he had to sit down with Tan Qing on the other side.

In order to meet the needs of artists, high-end restaurants in film and television bases generally pursue privacy.

The bamboo curtains and screens in the private rooms shield the entire environment very well, and it is impossible to see what the people inside are doing from the outside.

The menu in this private dining room usually changes according to the season.

He Yao took the menu from the outside and came in, and Tan Qing and Tan Qing separated a table, worked diagonally to get together, pointed at the menu and started ordering.

He Mingyu and Ji Yanxiu sat diagonally across from each other.

The two exchanged eyebrows for several rounds.

It wasn't until He Yao passed the menu out that He Mingyu lowered his head and asked Tan Qing, "Did you pick anything you like?"

Tan Qingduan arranged his plate, fork and spoon upright, and then helped He Mingyu arrange it, and nodded after putting his claws away: "He still has fresh goat meat here, and he can also roast quail. clatter!"

He Mingyu helped Tan Qing tie the napkin, and his fingers slid across Tan Qing's slender and tender neck - rubbing the back of his neck slightly, he felt Tan Qing shivering and shrinking.

Really sensitive.

His talker.

This evasive and secretive action quickly dimmed He Mingyu's vision in the crowded restaurant.

Before Tan Qing turned around curiously, she withdrew her hand, helped her lover pull up the collar, and said solemnly, "Will you drink ebony juice?"

Tan Qing didn't know that He Mingyu had pushed her into a dark corner thousands of times in the sight area where no one noticed, she nodded obediently, and compared the height of a cup with her hand: "Drink a lot!"

He Mingyu poured a tall glass for Tan Qing, and handed the bottle to He Yao: "If you want to drink, pour it yourself."

He Yao: "..."

He Yao said desolately: "Uncle, you treat me too differently! My heart aches."

Without raising his eyes, He Mingyu used a tong to help Tan Qing turn over the meat, and put a freshly roasted small quail into Tan Qing's dipping sauce.

He Yao stretched out his hand: "No, no, no, that's the quail I put—"

The quail was not eaten, and Ji Yanxiu poured the ebony juice in the bottle into his own cup.

The red-purple ebony juice looks more crystal clear in the glass.

Ji Yanxiu picked up the glass, and curled his lips towards Tan Qing who was sitting opposite, who was eating deliciously: "Qingqing, let's touch it?"

Tan Qing, who is familiar with human dining table culture, immediately picked up the cup: "Bang Bang Bang, I wish you a beautiful woman! Make a lot of money! Backgammon!"

The smile on Ji Yanxiu's lips deepened: "I don't wish you such hypocrisy. Tan Qing, if you and He Mingyu quarrel in the future, you can come to me and I will introduce you to a divorce lawyer."

He Yao: "..."

Tan Qing widened her eyes, looked at He Mingyu, then at Ji Yanxiu, and asked curiously, "Why do you need a lawyer for divorce?"

Ji Yanxiu said, "Of course, if you don't want to be with him in the future, but he won't let you go; or if he cheats on you in the future..."

He Mingyu couldn't bear it anymore: "Ji Yanxiu, enough is enough."

Ji Yanxiu smiled, and helped Tan Qing pick up a piece of goose meat with his chopsticks: "Try it."

Tan Qing bit the tip of the chopsticks, rolled her black eyes twice, and showed a bright smile to Ji Yanxiu: "Thank you! But it shouldn't be used, it's only been a few decades, it will pass soon!"

human life.

It was just a moment of the big demon.

Too short to even think about divorce.

Among the four, Tan Qing ate the most honest food, and he ate it from beginning to end with his head down.

He Mingyu's originally unfriendly expression towards Ji Yanxiu has turned darker since just now.

The air pressure was low all the way to the end of the meal.

Tan Qing, who was full of ebony juice, went out to pee.

The waiter heard the bell, knocked on the door, and came in to pay.

He Mingyu asked the waiter to take out the tip and the bill together.

Then he glanced at Ji Yanxiu on the opposite side with a blank expression, and said meaningfully: "Next week, Tanqing will be finalized, and he and I are going to hold our son's half-year-old banquet in J City. If you are interested, you can come to attend."

Ji Yanxiu accepted the move calmly in the shadow of swords, lights and swords, smiled and said: "Although Director He's half-year-old banquet is late enough, but the child is cute, so naturally he will go."

When the car accident happened last time, Ji Yanxiu knew the true relationship between Tan Qing and Tan Jiji in the ward.

Only He Yao, who didn't know the truth, was sitting next to him and hesitated. After struggling for a while, he said to He Mingyu: "Uncle, didn't you and Tan Qing just get married? You are hosting the child's half-year-old banquet at this time... Although the child has the same surname as Tan Qing , but after all the child is not his, it's not too good..."

He Mingyu: "No."

Ji Yanxiu: "No."

The two interrupted He Yao at the same time.

Once again, he glanced at the other party full of hostility.

At the same time, they maintained a tacit understanding and did not tell anything about Tan Jiji's happening to Tan Qing.

He Yao: "..."

Fine.

Anyway, I dare not ask.

It happened that Tan Qing came back after using the bathroom.

He Mingyu had to rush back to J City tonight, so he took Tan Qing and left first.

Ji Yanxiu was then picked up by his manager in a car.

He Yao was the only one left on the big table where four people sat originally.

Restaurants in film and television bases are often patient enough to wait for the last guest at the table to leave.

He Yao slowly drank the remaining half bottle of sake by himself.

After a while, his mobile phone on the table rang.

He Hui called.

He Yao paused with his hand on the table, and finally picked up the phone: "Third Uncle."

An eagerness could be heard in He Hui's voice: "How is it? He Mingyu dotes on his son very much?"

He Yao gritted his teeth: "Third Uncle...Little Uncle, no, He Mingyu's son is only a few months old, and I still don't think it's good to attack a child... Otherwise we'd better..."

He Hui sneered and said: "Come on! Boy! Why didn't you refuse when I offered you money, and why didn't you say it was bad when I went to the master, and now come with me after I got the benefits?"

He Yao: "I..."

He Hui interrupted him: "Okay, third uncle, I'm not an unreasonable person! You said that if He Mingyu wanted to really treasure his son, he shouldn't find a male wife with great fanfare. What will his son face in the future?" put?!"

"And that little star, who would rather raise a child for another woman than He Mingyu."

He Hui said grimly, "I want to see who's bed he's going to crawl into when He Mingyu collapses?!"