Vicious male mate raises cubs online

I don't know if he was bluffed by the stern-faced Tan Qing, or if he was really guilty.

In short, when Tan Qing went downstairs holding Tan Chi, He Hui didn't follow.

The guests who came to participate in the family banquet have slowly entered the venue, and the living room on the first floor of the old-fashioned villa is also much more lively than it was at the beginning.

Tan Qing didn't really want to say hello to those people, she just wanted to sneak away to find the kitchen.

So he skillfully carried the little boy who was gnawing on his hands and keeping quiet on his shoulder, and slipped briskly from behind the stairs against the corner of the wall.

One big and one small thieves slipped to the other side.

I didn't find the kitchen, but I found the handsome and tall President He in a suit and leather shoes.

Tan Qing: "..."

Tan Jiji: "Rake rake!"

Tan Qing quickly stuffed the little fat cub into He Mingyu's arms, and said confidently, "I'll give you a cub!"

He Mingyu: "..."

Compared with Tan Qing, the little chubby cub, who can only be carried on his shoulders, is more convenient to move, but he looks very light in He Mingyu's arms, and he was easily switched from the left arm to the right arm.

By the way, he touched the diaper on his little butt, and He Mingyu said to Tan Qing: "Aren't you going to eat? Why did you come down the stairs over there with your son in your arms?"

Tan Qing looked left and right for a while, then touched her nose embarrassedly: "Where is the kitchen?"

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu sighed, and turned around: "Let's go, I'll accompany you there, eat a few bites first. Mom just urged us to go there."

Tan Qing immediately stretched out his hand to hold He Mingyu's hand, happily followed him, and said obediently as he walked, "Okay, I'll just eat a chicken leg! When I went downstairs, I saw guests, and there were many people here." oh."

Tan Jiji was sitting in He Mingyu's left arm, and Tan Qing was holding He Mingyu's right hand.

The moment the two fingers touched each other, He Mingyu was slightly stunned for a second.

Turning her head, looked at Tan Qing, and said softly, "Are you nervous?"

Tan Qing: "Hey..."

Tan Qing took He Mingyu's hand and shook it back and forth a few times, and said honestly: "I don't know, it's actually hard for me to communicate with humans, no, people. I don't really understand what they think..."

Ups and downs of fame and fortune, a hundred years in the world.

Tan Qing didn't understand what there was to argue about.

A few seconds after finishing speaking, Tan Qing felt something was wrong again.

Blinking quickly, he hugged He Mingyu's hand: "But you and I have a lot in common, and I promise to be super responsible for you and treat you well for the rest of my life!"

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu didn't know whether he believed it or not, but he took Tan Qing's hand again: "Well, let's go."

The kitchen is actually not far from the stairs on the right, and it can be seen by going around a few Roman columns.

The few chefs who were busy inside were selected by Lin Yu from the six-star hotel invested by He's, and he asked He Mingyu to try the tastes in person, and finally decided on the menu.

Among them, the salted crispy fried chicken made by a caterer is very good.

Tan Qing likes it very much.

I also like the smell of Tanjiji.

After taking a large plate of crispy fried chicken from the kitchen, he came out.

While Tan Qing was seriously feeding it into his mouth, he described the taste to the little boy who was lying in He Mingyu's arms and pointed his head at Tan Qing: "Baby, this chicken is crispy and fragrant, charred on the outside and tender on the inside, and it is full of fragrance. ..."

The pitiful Tan Jiji swallowed his saliva aggrievedly, grabbed He Mingyu's arm and tried to arch towards Tan Qing's direction again, sucking his little nose while whispering: "Chiji time..."

Tan Qing quickly threw the last piece of crispy salted chicken into his mouth, and shook his head seriously: "No, your big daddy said, you can't eat fried food!"

The little chubby boy who didn't even lick it watched the last piece of chicken disappear, and his big sad eyes were covered with mist.

Then he looked at He Mingyu, and pulled his tender voice: "Rake rake..."

He Mingyu who was suddenly caught in the pot: "..."

In Tan Jiji's tearful eyes.

He Mingyu had no choice but to hug Bai Nennen's chubby son again, and said patiently: "I'll eat this when you grow up, and I'll make milk powder for you now, okay?"

milk powder……

That's okay too.

Talking so well since childhood, Jiji wiped away the tears that hadn't fallen with his fat hands, pondered for a while with a hesitant expression, then sat upright in He Mingyu's arms, and said slowly: "grandmother."

It's a pity that grandma Liao Xian is receiving the officials and wives in the hall, so she can't take care of her for a while.

Only He Mingyu and Tan Qing could go into battle in person.

Just after feeding the baby milk powder, He Yao came over in a hurry: "Uncle, Auntie, happy wedding! Why are you still here! Aunt Liao said that the banquet will start soon, so you should go there now!"

After all, it was a rare welcome banquet for the He family, so He Qi and Liao Xian couldn't be too polite, and when they handed over the invitations to congratulate Yamato and He San, they also handed invitations to several outstanding juniors from the He family's offshoots.

He Yao and Liao Xian have met several times, and they are quite popular with Liao Xian.

I usually visit He Qi and Liao Xian a lot, and this time I came early.

That's why he took on the task of calling He Mingyu and Tan Qing.

This kind of family banquet has a fixed order, as the parents of the banquet host He Mingyu, He Qi and Liao Xian obviously want to go on stage to say a few warm words first.

After the routine is finished, it's time to officially start the main content.

Liao Xian's previous intention was to ask He Mingyu to bring Tan Jiji and Tan Qing up together, so that not only would he tell the guests that the He family recognized the identities of Tan Jiji and Tan Qing, but it would also show the closeness between Tan Jiji and Tan Qing.

He Mingyu rejected this method.

He raised his wrist to check the time, and it was indeed not too far from the scheduled time.

He Mingyu hugged Tan Jiji into his arms again, looked into the hall where the guests were, turned around and said to Tan Qing: "Wait for me below first, be good, you know?"

Tan Qing also drank a bottle of baby milk powder.

At this time, he was full of food and drink, and obediently stood up and burped a little, and saluted He Mingyu: "Got it, be good."

He Mingyu hummed, just as he took a step, he turned around again, lowered his head and kissed Tan Qing's side face: "Let's go."

let's go.

Rory is talkative.

Anyway, we'll meet again soon.

He Mingyu left with Tan Jiji in his arms, and He Yao who was also wearing a formal suit also left together.

Although they are all tall and handsome men.

But no matter how you look at it, He Mingyu is more handsome.

Tan Qing stuck out her tongue at He Mingyu's back, and found an inconspicuous position off the stage.

He poked a few steaks with the tray, and was about to reach for a cocktail, but another person handed him the cocktail first.

Alternate pink and blue-violet.

It is Tan Qing's favorite gaudy color.

Tan Qing held the steak and looked up, happily took the wine: "Ji Yanxiu, are you here too?"

Ji Yanxiu and Tan Qing walked to the edge of the crowd together: "The crew is about to wrap up, and I'm not busy these days, so come and have a look."

Tan Qing bit the beef and said enthusiastically, "Then welcome."

Ji Yanxiu: "..."

Ji Yanxiu frowned: "Qingqing, you really look like another master of the He family."

Tan Qing didn't have any sense of master at all, she just imitated the words of hospitality from humans, and naturally couldn't understand Ji Yanxiu's words, so she stared at him for a while with a dazed expression.

Seeing that Ji Yanxiu looked away uncomfortably, he coughed softly: "Will you be happy? After this banquet, everyone in J City, from officials to businessmen, will know that you are He Mingyu's lover, and no one in the entertainment circle will Dare to attack you and hack you like before, your road will be much smoother than now."

Tan Qing gurgled down a piece of steak, and licked her lips in satisfaction.

Then he made a sincere questioning voice: "Ji Yanxiu, do you all think that when I was with He Mingyu, I fell for him?"

Ji Yanxiu obviously didn't expect Tan Qing to ask this question, and was stunned for a while.

Tan Qing took another piece of steak, gritted her teeth, took two bites of the meat, and said happily: "But I don't think I'm honored by He Mingyu. I'm not afraid of others scolding me, and I don't need people to respect me."

Finish one sentence.

Tan Qing thought about it again, and said longingly: "And even if he can't be in the entertainment industry anymore, I can still take him to live in the mountains! The water in the mountains is clean and the air is good, maybe he can live to be 180 years old."

Ji Yanxiu: "..."

It's not the first time Ji Yanxiu has seen Tan Qing's unrestrained fantasy, nor is it the first time he has felt the strangeness and alienation of the world in Tan Qing's words.

It seems that Tan Qing has always seemed to live in her own inherent circle since she realized it.

There was never any thought of stepping out or blending in with others.

It's like being completely out of place.

Ji Yanxiu knew very well that he couldn't change Tan Qing's character, so he could only change the subject: "Ran Anluo's public trial is coming soon, do you want to go and see it with He Mingyu?"

Tan Qing has only seen public trials in TV dramas, but never in real life. Looking forward to Ji Yanxiu, he said, "Hey, will he be sentenced to jail?"

Ji Yanxiu nodded: "The lawyer's answer may be more than ten years, or less than indefinite."

Tan Qing counted the time, and said, "No period...then he will be locked up forever."

After all, it involved family members, and Ji Yanxiu really didn't have any extra sympathy for Ran Anluo: "It's just a life sentence, and it's not a death sentence. Although there is no evidence, the death of the driver involved in the accident must have something to do with him."

Tan Qing took a sip of wine: "That's right."

They were all scared to death by Yan Jianbai's subordinates, where is the evidence?

Naturally, Ji Yanxiu would not have thought that Tan Qing was the one who really knew the inside story, and he got to the point after only a few sentences: "That Yan Mu, did you ask about it?"

I have asked.

It's like an old friend, but I don't know if it's a friend or an enemy.

Swallowing the last piece of meat with a sad face, Tan Qing stood up and looked at Ji Yanxiu's clothes——

It can't be used to wipe hands, it's better for He Mingyu and clothes.

Tan Qing unhappily took out a piece of paper and wiped her greasy hands, then waved to Ji Yanxiu: "I didn't ask, I'm going to go to the stage to find He Mingyu. Ji Yanxiu, have fun, bye .”

Ji Yanxiu: "..."