Vicious male mate raises cubs online

Of course it is possible to eat!

Especially the business where you can eat more meat without paying for it, Tan Qing likes it.

He Mingyu has not been very supportive of Tan Qing's eating barbecue, saying that it is smoky and not good for health, and if you eat too much, the nitrate content will be high, which will easily cause physical burden.

Tan Qing wanted to express that there would be no burden on her body at all.

But if he insisted on going, He Mingyu would definitely go, and if He Mingyu wanted to go, he would definitely have to sit and eat nitrates in a smoky environment.

In this way, if you eat too many times, it may affect the health of He Mingyu, a fragile human being.

Especially what if you could live to be 80 years old and you can only live to [-] years old.

So for He Mingyu's health and to live longer, Tan Qing had to avoid eating a lot of barbecue.

Ugh.

He really paid too much for He Mingyu.

BBQ is delicious!

Tan Qing happily sat across from Ji Yanxiu and rolled a bunch of sticks.

This store is a completely Chinese barbecue, which is completely different from Korean barbecue.

A bunch of mutton, beef, and chicken gizzards are skewered on skewers, grilled on charcoal, and then sprinkled with a handful of cumin, and they are still steaming when they are served.

The store is small, next to the wall of the film and television base.

The boss is a true northerner, bold and enthusiastic. When serving the dishes, he also helped Ji Yanxiu and Tan Qing close the curtains: "You two look like celebrities, right? I often have celebrities here, so you can eat without worry! Paparazzi, I'll stop you!"

Recently, I have been making up the last shot. Tan Qing was afraid that it would rain and add a shot, so she didn't feel ashamed to ask the boss for a beer.

On the other hand, Ji Yanxiu only ate a few skewers, opened a bottle of beer, took a sip slowly, his delicate Adam's apple rolled up and down, and asked Tan Qing, "Is it delicious?"

"It's delicious."

Tan Qingchi's small mouth is shiny, and his face is full of unhealthy food that makes people happy, "I really like to eat barbecue."

Ji Yanxiu smiled softly: "The barbecue here in city h is average, but the people here have a lighter taste. When you return to city j, the barbecue will be even better. Has He Mingyu brought you there?"

Tan Qing pursed her lips, and took another bite of a bunch of chicken gizzards.

Ji Yanxiu took another sip of his wine, and said softly, "The Ji family has already gone through judicial procedures to formally prosecute the matter of Ran Anluo. It's just that it hasn't been made public yet, and the court will probably be held during this time."

Tan Qing murmured vaguely, and burped a little by the way.

Ji Yanxiu helped Tan Qing pour a glass of water: "I went to the detention center to see him a few days ago. The supervisors of the detention center said that his mental state is not very good these days, and he tends to be manic and depressed."

Tan Qing slammed his mouth, and managed to find some time to understand these two words: "I understand, I understand, so he is crazy?"

Ji Yanxiu shook his head: "When he entered the detention center, his mental state and indicators were completely normal, that is to say, he was a fully capable person before that. But what I want to tell you today is not this, do you know Yan Jianbai? ?”

Of course Tan Qing knew about Yan Jianbai.

Not only did he know, but he also knew that he had a subordinate with average taste and not very good taste.

Anyway, it's far worse than barbecue and fried chicken.

Tan Qing lacked interest: "What's the matter?"

Ji Yanxiu said: "The few times I saw Ran Anluo before, his spirit was normal. Only the last time, that is, a few days ago, he was in a very strange state as if he had been frightened."

Tan Qing: "Huh?"

Ji Yanxiu said: "Later, I asked the management staff of the detention center. Just before I went, another person went to see Ran Anluo. But as far as I know, this person had no contact with Ran Anluo before."

Tan Qing wiped her glib mouth: "Wow, who is it?"

"Yanmu."

Ji Yanxiu transferred a photo from his phone.

The photo was obviously taken secretly.

The angle is not good, and it's not very clear, but you can still make out that the photo is a person in a pink dress.

Ji Yanxiu pushed the phone to Tan Qing: "I checked this person, and the information said that it was Yan Jianbai's aunt. She also took over Yan Jianbai's bar in J City. But I saw him again in the crew this morning. , this is a bit too little."

Tan Qing thought for a while: "I also saw him this morning, he said he came to visit He Yao."

Ji Yanxiu paused for a moment: "Anyway, this person feels very strange to me. If you encounter trouble recently, you can come to me...you can find He Mingyu. You are already married, and he will take care of it."

Tan Qing: "..."

Tan Qing took a bunch of squid in his mouth and hesitated to speak, and then swallowed the squid, forgetting what to say.

I had no choice but to nod my head, and said obediently: "That's right."

Ji Yanxiu glanced at Tan Qing, then looked away, and asked softly, "How does it feel to be married? Are you annoying to be asked by the media?"

Finally, I got over the problem that required a sharp turn just now.

Tan Qing breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay, it's okay, anyway, just throw He Mingyu out and answer!"

Is it?

Ji Yanxiu said, "Then why did you suddenly think of getting married?"

Tan Qing ate a bunch of meat, and blinked innocently: "Suddenly?"

of course.

Ji Yanxiu said softly: "I remember the last time the media interviewed you and he hadn't admitted your relationship. Tan Qing, did you fall in love with him so quickly?"

The lady who asked this question is wonderful.

It just happened to ask Tan Qing's knowledge blind spot.

For a moment, Tan Qing's movements of eating skewers were several beats slower, and she said seriously: "We are all married."

Ji Yanxiu said, "Director Cheng Ye has different lovers in City H and City J, and his wife also has her own lover. But they have been married for ten years."

Tan Qing: "..."

Tan Qing was stunned: "Wow, are human beings so scumbags?"

Like foxes, although they can mate freely, once the relationship is really established, they won't mess around anymore.

But the foxes never say whether they love each other.

As long as you are loyal to your partner and protect your partner well, you will be a good fox with all-round development of morality, intelligence, physique, art and labor.

So Tan Qing thought about it very complicatedly, but she couldn't figure out what kind of emotion love is.

I can only change the concept secretly: "But He Mingyu's mother said that He Mingyu loves me very much! She loves me alone!"

Ji Yanxiu said, "What about you?"

"oops……"

Tan Qing looked extremely distressed: "Human beings are so strange, why do they love each other, whether I love him or not, I will always be with him until I die!"

Probably in order to increase the credibility of the words, Tan Qing even took the initiative to put down the skewers in his hand.

She broke her fingers and said: "I can help him give birth to cubs, raise cubs, help him earn money to support him, find good medicine for him to make him live for a long time, and take care of his funeral when he dies, no Let those lonely ghosts bully him. Am I great?"

Ji Yanxiu: "..."

Well-founded and full of superstition.

Be convincing.

Ji Yanxiu gave up the corner of the wall that didn't look very solid, but was not so easy to pry due to the peculiar construction method, and shook the beer in his hand: "It's very good, happy wedding, Qingqing."

Tan Qing happily accepted Ji Yanxiu's blessing, and took the initiative to stretch out her hand and said sincerely: "Isn't that a big red envelope?"

Ji Yanxiu: "..."

Ji Yanxiu: "Bao."

Tan Qing: "You are the biggest good person in the world!"

The best rookie teammate in the world wrapped a big thick and heavy red envelope.

Tan Qing was super satisfied, and before going back to the house, she promised Ji Yanxiu that she would call Yan Jianbai and ask about Yan Mu's matter clearly.

As a result, Tan Qing went back to the house to wash and brush, and just rolled around on the bed twice when she saw the WeChat message He Mingyu sent in the afternoon.

Lao Gong who worked hard to earn money: Is the time set for finishing?I will pick you up.

Lao Gong who worked hard to earn money to support: My son came to the company with me today, and he behaved well. He listened quietly at the side during the meeting.

Tan Qing: "..."

It may be due to the intermittent paternal love for the cub.

Tan Qing sat cross-legged on the bed.

Accidentally, he imagined the scene of He Mingyu and several department directors sitting in a meeting room with bright and clean windows, having a serious meeting, and Tan Jiji sitting in a baby chair in a small corner, pitifully gnawing his hands.

It really makes the listener cry when he hears it.

As a fox who doesn't like to study very much, Tan Qing really sympathizes with the little cub who is forced to study.

Looking at the time, it was only less than nine o'clock in the evening. Tan Jiji should not be asleep at this time.

Tan Qing showed a rare kindness, and decided to save her dear goose from the hands of the big devil He Mingyu.

Tan Qing poked He Mingyu on WeChat.

Qingqing wants to eat chicken: Husband? [little red face jg]

When he received this message, He Mingyu was in the office discussing the linkage between the new project and related a with people from the technical department.

Tan Jiji, who has been "working" hard all day, has fallen asleep sweetly on the sofa next to him, covered with a rake coat.

He Mingyu's expression was not very good-looking, and he glanced sharply at the row of people standing in front of him, and barely lowered his voice a little: "This is what you handed me in?"

The programmers in the technical department, from the general manager to the new employees, wore plaid shirts all over the place. They hadn't finished their overtime work and were suddenly interviewed by the boss. They panicked and wanted to communicate with He Mingyu directly using code.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and finally pushed the burden of speaking out to the director.

The chief technical supervisor was dead, and just as he took a step, he saw the boss's cell phone on the desk rang.

Everyone in the technical department was stunned, and all eyes were fixed on He Mingyu.

then.

They saw their boss looking down at the brightened phone screen.

then.

Revealed a...subtle?ghost?joy?have no choice?Gladly accepted? ?expression.

Technology Department: ? ? ?

Just when the programmers were still on the verge of eating melons——

He Mingyu had already turned off the phone, and spoke again in a serious manner: "My lover is urging me to go home. I will save this time's work mistakes for next time, and when I go back, I will correct them as soon as possible and report them again."

Crowd: ? ? ?

Tan Qing, who was lying on the bed, waited for a while before He Mingyu's reply, and then cut out to look at Moments for a while.

Half an hour passed.

The WeChat prompt box flashed.

The old Gong who worked hard to earn money: Yes.