Vicious Male Match Raising Cubs Online

The injury on Tan Qing's body made him lie in bed for a long time, only to slowly recover from the previous rascal and shameless state.

During this long process of recuperating, He Mingyu and Tan Jiji, who lived under the same roof with the big baby He Tanqing, can be said to have been devastated.

Among them are a series of different types of work such as free use as large toys, summoning services anytime and anywhere, and coaxing Bawangqing to have a happy business.

In the first ten days of Tan Qing Baba's unconsciousness, he cried a few noses, and then cried a few more noses from the heavy expression of He Mingyu.

After finally waiting for Tan Qing to wake up, the little boy cried and lost a lot of weight.

It's not the same little fat cub anymore.

It doesn't feel as good as before.

When Tan Qing's fractures and serious injuries were all recovered, it was almost early autumn.

Tan Qing leaned against the bed wrapped in a thick dress, stretched out her hand and talked a few times in her arms, stared at her legs, sat down and waited to die and said, "Where are you rake?"

Because Tan Qing's wounds all over his body are quite special, the skin and flesh are all traces of eversion and scorching.

He Mingyu deliberated again and again, and re-selected a floor in the villa to create a set of home medical equipment.

Among them, Tan Qing has all the tools and equipment needed to heal his injuries, and even the doctors individually invite reliable attending physicians to come to provide services for Tan Qing's trauma.

At this moment.

President He Zheng, who is at the bottom of the family's food chain with the little boy, personally and very kindly sent Tanqing's attending physician, that is, the head of the Department of Traumatology of the General Hospital of the Military Region, out of the hospital.

The dean is over half a hundred years old and shook hands with the man: "He Dong don’t have to worry too much. Mr. Tan is still young and has good physical fitness. I have checked and he has recovered very well during this period. As long as he continues to recuperate, in the future There will be no impact on life. It’s just that you have to pay more attention in the future to avoid this kind of electric shock hazard."

He Mingyu: "..."

It may be that I haven't lied for thousands of years.

He Mingyu's expression was clearly frozen for a few seconds when he heard the words "young" and "electric shock", and then quickly nodded: "Thanks. I will ask the assistant to send you back."

When Lin Yu drove the dean out of the gate of the villa area.

He Mingyu turned off the visual surveillance and turned back to the room.

Go upstairs.

Tan Qing was sitting cross-legged on the bed, with a needle in one hand, and playing with Tan Chi Chi in the other.

A large bed nearly three meters wide.

In order to leave a wide enough space, put down the toys for two people.

Tan Qing, who was recuperating from his wounds, tried to shrink herself into a small ball, and looked at each other diagonally with the same small chatter.

Between one big and one small, it was a set of large Sims that He Qi ordered Uncle Wang to send over last night.

This kind of large building blocks for Sims is said to be a new toy recently. Each building block is scaled down in proportion to the appearance of a real house, road and park. Players can place and build all the things they want on the spacious map.

And every time one of the players rolls the dice to six o'clock, they have an opportunity to post a dangerous illegal building to the house built by the opponent.

Turning to six o'clock again, you can demolish the opponent's building.

He Mingyu: "..."

It can be said to be very real in the world.

Especially when he just sat down at the desk beside him.

I heard the sobbing sound of the amusement park being demolished by Tan Qing.

It was white and tender, but the little dumpling was not as round as before and sniffed, and his chubby little hand wiped two tears.

He took a distressed look at the slide and spaceship that he had been demolished, and threw his two small arms aggrievedly into Tan Qing's arms: "Bab, jiji, boat..."

Tan Qing had no intention of caring for the cubs and built a movie city on the amusement park where the cubs were forcibly demolished, and he also placed a stand at the entrance of the movie city, which was extremely hateful.

Then he rubbed his **** and said shamelessly: "Wait a few days for your eldest dad to take us to the real amusement park. Dad’s new TV is about to be released. Let’s first Build a place to watch TV, duck!"

Tan Jiji was fooled by his little dad, and his big eyes were filled with great confusion. After holding his hands and thinking for a long time, he squatted after Tan Qing's pronunciation and said: "Amusement park, duck!"

He Mingyu: "..."

Since Tan Qing was injured, the home furnishings have been re-adjusted.

He Mingyu completely opened up the two people's bedrooms, and then moved the desks and cabinets in the original study room together, so that he can always pay attention to Tan Qing's situation when it is convenient for work.

It's just that since Tan Qing slowly recovered and re-skinned--

It is obviously very difficult to continue working under the harassment of one big and one small.

He Mingyu closed the document, walked to the bed, bent over and stretched out his hand, and picked up the soft talk from Tanqing's arms: "Son, dad's injury is not healed, don't trouble him."

The little boy hadn't been hugged by Ba Ba for a long time. He obviously didn't want to leave Tan Qing's arms, and he struggled with tears for a long time.

However, even though he worked hard to earn the little tail, he still couldn't resist the big father's powerful arm and was picked up and placed in the baby chair.

Tanji sadly hugged his white soft tail, and licked the tip of the tail.

He was about to start autism when He Mingyu, who came back from the kitchen, skillfully handed him a bottle of fresh milk.

Mr. He, who was cold, strict, and advanced in education, squatted down, maintaining the same level as the little brat.

Strictly said: "Tan Mo, you are already an older child. After drinking the milk, my dad will take you to the bedroom and take a nap, you know?"

Holding a small milk bottle and drinking, chatting and chatting, his black and bright eyes were ignorant after being fooled, and he nodded obediently, drank a bottle of milk quickly, and then stretched out his arms to lie down. Dad's shoulders.

Probably the genes inherited from the two fathers finally played a little role.

Just when Tan Jiji was packed and taken away from the bedroom door, the little boy turned from He Mingyu's shoulder again, and looked at Tan Qing pitifully: "Keep thinking about it..."

Tan Qing had already played the game on the bed. He looked up perfunctorily, and sent a passionate kiss to the little fat cub: "Baba also wants to whistle, mua, mua, mua!"

He Mingyu naturally heard Tan Qing's apparently unconcerned answer. He followed the boy's eyes and looked towards Tan Qing, and he clearly frowned when he saw Tan Qing's mobile game screen.

And the next second, especially when I saw that Tan Qing's game teammate was Ji Yanxiu again.

President He Ba's expression was not to mention gloomy.

But he didn't say anything for the time being.

Instead, he took the baby boy back to the baby room and put it on the bed.

Although Tanjiji is only ten months old, all the living habits have been formed very well under He Mingyu's cultivation.

Not holding any grudges, the foolishly showed a big smile at He Mingyu, then crawled back into the bed with his hands and feet together and lay down on his own: "Rake, cubs sleep!"

He Mingyu walked to the window and helped Tan Jiji draw the curtains.

He walked back and asked, "Do you want to go to the amusement park?"

The little boy who just closed his eyes wakes up for a second, and Tan Qing's big eyes are almost exactly the same, filled with a desire to play: "Keep away, Yuanyuan! He, Baba!"

He Mingyu patiently sat down on the side of the bed: "But my little dad has been in poor health recently, and the rare activity time has been taken up by his teammates in the game. What should I do?"

Father and son looked at each other.

The little cub thought about it super hard for a while, cleverly lying on the bed rail, making suggestions: "Cub, here, games! Call!"

He Mingyu thought for a moment and nodded: "But the doctor said that proper relaxation is also necessary. It's just that you can't fight every day like your little dad's teammate. Son, do you think this kind of unsuccessful behavior is correct?"

That must not be correct!

The boy's head shook like a rattle.

He Mingyu rewarded Talking with a big white rabbit: "Then what should we do?"

The little **** carefully put the white rabbit into his pocket: "Chiji to his teammate, call..."

He Mingyu finally stood up very satisfied and rubbed his head: "Dad invested and built a happy world in Xicheng, which was just completed last month."

Tan Jiji raised his head, and foolishly learned the words of the big dad: "Lele, the world."

He Mingyu helped the little boy cover the quilt: "Happy World is an amusement park. Next week, we will cut the ribbon and open it. On the first day of opening, we will take your little dad to play together, okay?"

Talking: "Okay!"

The little cub didn't even understand the logic of this sentence, and happily retracted under his blanket, and fell asleep fragrantly.

President He, who successfully completed the task of bringing the cubs and persuading the enemy to retreat, half-closed the door of the baby room.

Successfully retired and returned to He Tanqing's big bedroom.

After taking a look at Tan Qing who was still playing, he went back to the desk and sat down quietly, processing the emails sent by Lin Yu, and returning.

Then he went into the bathroom, took a shower, and wiped out all the clothes that may contain bacteria with alcohol.

Finally returned to the bedroom and opened the quilt.

Going to bed, he took Tan Qing into his arms from behind: "Baby, are you still playing?"

Tan Qing drove the game voice, and the two had almost zero-distance contact. He Mingyu's words were naturally introduced into the game along with the voice.

For a time.

In the game, the nine people on both sides of the enemy were stunned for a moment.

Only Tan Qing moved forward bravely in this brief stupor, pushing all the way to the other side's high ground.

After a few seconds.

A line popped up on the game chat interface.

Ji: He is also at home?

Look, he looks like an adulterer who is about to come and pry the corner.

He Mingyu's complexion became deeper and deeper, and the hand holding Tan Qing from his waist slowly moved down a bit, rubbing Tan Qing's sensitive position for a while.

Tan Qing's waist was a little weak from being rubbed, and he couldn't understand the deep meaning of the words. He honestly said, "For Duck, I haven't been at home to rest recently! He is also with me at home."

Ji Yanxiu made an expression of supporting his forehead, and when the game was over, he went offline and said he was filming.

The unemployed vagrant who did not have any filming did not dare to stand alone, and He Mingyu reached out and confiscated his mobile phone.

Tan Qing lazily yawned delicately, and thrust herself into He Mingyu's arms: "Is the kid asleep?"