Vicious male mate raises cubs online

Seeing that He Mingyu replied to the message, Tan Qing quickly switched back to the dialog page from Moments.

As soon as I clicked into the chat bar, I saw a new message from He Mingyu.

Working hard to earn money to support the elderly Gong: What did you eat at night.

Tan Qing: "..."

Tan Qing crossed her legs and thought about it with difficulty, then typed and answered the question in good faith.

Qingqing wants to eat chicken: I ate the boxed lunch from the crew, it was so unpalatable. [Grievance Baba jg]

He Mingyu did not reply immediately.

Tan Qing sat on the bed bored and rocked back and forth for a while as a post-dinner exercise.

The phone in his hand vibrated, and He Mingyu called directly.

Great.

Tan Qing hates chatting with human input methods the most!

He joyfully laid his flat lay flat on the big bed behind him, sighed happily, and sweetly said to He Mingyu on the other end of the phone: "Good evening, hello."

Since being together with Tan Qing, He Mingyu, who used to pay little attention to popular online vocabulary, has become more and more familiar with fashionable new words.

Not only can you give one example, but you can also infer three, and it is even more important to prevent Tan Qing from using these words to tease others.

The members of the technical department who had been trained in He Mingyu's office had already been released, leaving only Tan Jiji, who was sleeping soundly wrapped in his father's cashmere coat on the sofa, and He Mingyu, who had no intention of working at all.

He Mingyu walked a little further away from his son, and stopped by the floor-to-ceiling windows: "I just asked the State Guest Restaurant in City H to prepare some dishes you like, and they will be delivered in half an hour. Don't lie down immediately after eating, Take a shower and rest for a while before going to bed."

Tan Qing: "..."

Tan Qing licked the corner of her mouth, and there was still a faint taste of cumin.

Sure enough, lying is punished.

Tan Qing stretched out his large belly and touched his chubby belly, staring at the ceiling sadly and lonely for a while, and said with a complicated expression: "Then you ordered, how many dishes did you order...?"

He Mingyu's expression was flat: "Matsutake egg custard, Liao ginseng with abalone sauce, white-cut chicken, and rock sugar blood swallow and a few side dishes. These are enough, be good, don't eat too much at night."

Tan Qing: "..."

Each listed individually is more expensive than that barbecue.

Woo woo woo.

Holding the mobile phone, Tan Qing hummed aggrievedly and sadly. After humming for a long time, she turned over her stomach and said, "Where is my baby, I want to see baby."

As soon as He Mingyu heard Tan Qing's tone, he knew that he probably did something bad outside: "My son is asleep, wait until I take him home."

then.

He Mingyu paused, and said in a low voice: "Tan Qing, who did you have dinner with tonight?"

Tan Qing: "..."

Was discovered.

dejected.

Tan Qing honestly turned herself over, obediently kissed He Mingyu on the phone, and then said: "I'm eating with Ji Yanxiu."

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu didn't speak.

Tan Qing felt the silent and weird atmosphere for a while, and tentatively said in a low voice: "I really just eat! I'm super obedient! I also asked him to wrap us a big wedding red envelope. I just counted 6 yuan. I will leave it to you when I get home this time, okay?"

He Mingyu: "..."

That's a lot.

6 yuan.

He Mingyu rubbed the center of his brows with a headache, and slowed down his voice: "This is not an example."

Tan Qing: "Mmmmmmmmmm!"

He Mingyu: "This time..."

Tan Qing was not very happy anymore, she sat on the bed dangling her legs and argued hard: "Is it still worth it this time?"

Of course it counts.

You have to count.

He Mingyu thought for a few seconds, and suddenly said in a calm voice: "What did you call me when you chatted on WeChat just now?"

Tan Qing: "Huh?"

He Mingyu: "Tell me on the phone who called me during the wechat chat just now, and I will forgive you this time."

Tan Qing: "..."

What did you call He Mingyu when you were chatting just now?

Tan Qing thought for a while in a daze, then slapped her thigh, and shouted decisively, crisply, crisply and sweetly: "Husband!"

He Mingyu: "..."

These two words are so easy to shout, and the pronunciation is simple and clear, and it is completely effortless.

Tan Qing was wearing a loose pajamas, sat on the edge of the bed and opened her mouth swayingly: "Husband~husband~husband~husband,husband~"

After the sweet and waxy shout.

The little mouth started to talk about the conditions: "He Mingyu, I called you six times! Then get rid of this time, and you have to forgive me five times."

He Mingyu: "..."

The floor-to-ceiling windows of He's Headquarters have always been maintained and cleaned by a professional cleaning company. Basically, they have to be wiped thoroughly once a week to ensure that the windows are clean and bright at all times.

And this moment.

In the hazy and clear moonlight.

The figure of He Mingyu was clearly reflected on the clean floor-to-ceiling windows.

Straight suit and trousers, tall and handsome.

Except for the high bulge at the crotch.

Not so pure in this quiet and innocent night.

After all, Tan Qing used to be a singer. In addition, she is also very young, and has a good voice that can be used for eating from birth.

That good voice, with a voice soaked in molasses, easily pulled all of He Mingyu's rationality and impulses like a hook, making him even gasp for a moment.

I really owe... Fuck.

Before meeting Tan Qing, He Mingyu would never say these dirty words.

Not to mention being hooked into such a picture in the middle of the night, and still unable to vent, I can only wait for that place to slowly disappear by itself.

With a hoarse voice, He Mingyu held down Tan Qing's endless voice: "Only this time."

Tan Qing: "..."

He Mingyu paused for a few more seconds, then said slowly: "Next time you go out to eat secretly with other men, it won't be so easy."

Tan Qing: "..."

I'm afraid of you.

Tan Qing stuck out her tongue, yawned and nestled herself back on the bed, and said to He Mingyu, "I asked the director today, and there are probably less than forty shots left to finish. The director said ten days It will definitely be finished within a few days!"

Ten days later was about the same time as He Mingyu planned.

He Mingyu nodded: "The main content of the banquet is you and your son, but you are not going to disclose the blood relationship between you and Tan Jiji. So what do you think if the public opinion and the biological center pay too much attention to you and Tan Jiji?"

Tan Qing actually has no idea about this kind of devious thinking of human beings. Anyway, as long as his identity is not discovered by the police uncle and auntie researcher, he can be discussed by human beings whatever he wants.

Races are different, and communication is not required.

But since He Mingyu said so.

Tan Qing also had no objection: "Okay."

The place where the tent was propped up in the floor-to-ceiling window finally slowly fell back down.

He Mingyu returned to the office chair tiredly: "There is one more thing. Before this banquet, I have to choose my son's name."

Tan Qing said strangely: "The boy's name is Tan Chi Chi. Tan Qing's Tan, Chi Chi Chi, sounds so nice and delicious!"

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu had no choice but to explain the facts to Tan Qing and reasoned: "Of course the nickname can be this, but our son can't just have a nickname. Qingqing, when he takes over the He family in the future, will the front page of the financial magazine have to write about the president of the He family?" Is the executor’s name Jiji?”

Tan Qing: "..."

Tan Qing, who has basically zero cultural literacy, silently compared He Mingyu's name with Tan Jiji's name, and pursed her lips in compromise: "Then what's his name? Can He baa baa? The roast lamb I ate yesterday was delicious. oh."

He Mingyu: "..."

The diamond king and the fifth gold capitalist successfully grasped the key point from Tan Qing's words: "Not only did I go out to eat with Ji Yanxiu, but I also ate barbecue, huh?"

Tan Qing immediately shut her mouth: "You heard me wrong! Don't talk nonsense! I didn't!"

He Mingyu's voice was cold and indifferent: "Really?"

Tan Qing: "..."

Turn over the water.

Heart tired.

The pitiful Tan Qing buried her head in the bed: "We are seriously discussing the name of the little boy now, don't digress casually, don't you know the central idea of ​​the article?"

He Mingyu hooked the corner of his mouth indifferently.

Check it out.

Go out and stay with wild men for a few days, and you have learned to talk to him about the central idea.

If this continues, it will be worth it.

He Mingyu glanced thoughtfully at Tan Jiji, who was sleeping soundly on the sofa, spitting out little bubbles, and said to Tan Qing: "My son's name can't be called Jiji, and naturally he can't be called Baabaa. Tan Qing, already It's 11:30 in the evening, you should take a shower and go to bed."

How could Tan Qing go to bed so willingly and easily, 11:30 was the time when he started to feel refreshed.

Although there is no nightlife in the film and television base, He Mingyu can still make trouble.

It's like crying on the phone, and then saying aggrievedly: "He Mingyu, you are urging everyone to go to bed, do you have other goblins outside?"

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu skillfully coaxed: "No, only you are a goblin."

Tan Qing groaned twice, then stopped as if remembering something.

After hesitating for a few seconds, he asked softly, "Then do you love me?"

He Mingyu was still listening to Tan Qing's magic voice on the last set, and he didn't jump over in time for a while, so he reacted half a beat: "What?"

Tan Qing skipped over this topic in a very considerate manner: "It's okay, it's not a very important issue! By the way, I ordered Sichuan-Tibetan red wolfberry, calcium tablet propolis and Lecithin... Hey, you don’t need Meimao, so I’ll eat the lecithin myself.”

"I'll send you home by courier for the rest, you have to follow the doctor's instructions to eat on time!"

He Mingyu: "..."

Smoke rose above He Mingyu's head: "Tan Qing, I will only turn thirty by the end of this year."

Tan Qing said: "That's right! I've asked experts. A man's body needs to be maintained from a young age! It's 10 o'clock in [-] minutes. Go to bed quickly. Humans will become bald if they stay up late."

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu picked up the teacup that had been on the table for almost two hours, and poured down a cup of tea.

In the coolness of early spring, the tea in the cup is also cold.

All the anger that had been rising up was extinguished in an instant, and all the reason that was so angry that he ran away from home also returned.

He Mingyu placed the teacup on the table casually, and suddenly said, "Yes."

Tan Qing: "Huh?"

um what?

Is it a nod to baldness?

However, before Tan Qing could ask, He Mingyu had already hung up the phone.

The huge office became more and more quiet due to the end of the call.

He Mingyu stood up and walked to the sofa.

He picked up Tan Jiji who was sleeping with a flushed face and mouth, wrapped him in a small cotton quilt, and walked to the parking lot.

The cub was growing up very well. Although he was round and round after being fed, he still couldn't conceal his outstanding facial features.

The overall outline is more like He Mingyu.

There is only one pair of eyes, which look like Tan Qing when they are round.

He Mingyu carefully put his son into the baby seat in the back seat.

He squatted down again and took a closer look at the eyebrows and eyes that were almost exactly the same as Tan Qing's.

—Oh, do you love me then?

——…

--Love.

And there is always a feeling that the answer to this question has been hidden by him for a long time.

Cover up, and finally see the light of day.