Vicious Male Match Raising Cubs Online

Tan Qing took a bite of the apple indifferently: "Uncle, you are mistaken, this is my son."

"Moreover…"

Tan Qing smoothly picked up Tan Chi Chi from He Mingyu's arms, took a closer look, and said disgustedly, "No matter where you look like him, don't all human children look like this, they are dumb and dumb."

Uncle Wang: "..."

Uncle Wang was choked and his beard turned up.

He Mingyu rubbed his eyebrows, and reached out and handed the milk bottle on the small table to Tan Qing: "This is my parents' housekeeper. You can call Uncle Wang with me."

Then he turned around: "Uncle Wang, this is Tan Qing, it's..."

"It's a friend he used to run with."

Tan Qing curled up her mouth with a smile, and said sincerely, "Hey hehe for short."

He Mingyu: "..."

With a pair of panda eyes, President He sat down on the big sofa with a headache, and said tiredly, "Forget it, Uncle Wang, he used to be an actor, don't pay attention to him. What's going on here today?"

It was the first time Uncle Wang saw someone showing up at He Mingyu's house so early, and he took a few more glances before taking his gaze back.

He opened the purse in his hand and took out a few delicately packaged tea cakes from it, "Madam recently received a few hundred-year-old Pu'er tea bricks. Let me send you some."

He Mingyu took it casually, took apart the coarse paper on the outer layer and smelled it: "Thank you, Uncle Wang."

Uncle Wang pulled the bag back and said with a smile: "What are you polite with Uncle Wang? Master, there is one more thing Madam asked me to come over today."

He Mingyu said: "What?"

Uncle Wang did not speak directly, but first glanced at Tan Qing.

Tan Qing was snatching the powdered milk that He Mingyu had just made with the talker in her arms, and after taking a few big mouthfuls, the little boy was crying with anger.

He watched Liulu, successfully matched the eyes of Uncle Wang, raised his hand, and said cleverly: "OK OK, I avoid me, you guys talk first."

Then he quickly slapped the boy, opened the bedroom door and entered.

Uncle Wang took a few steps closer to He Mingyu after confirming that the door to the room had been closed: "Master, Madam wants me to come over this time. I also want to tell you that the too old man may not be able to hold it for a few days."

He Mingyu was taken aback for a while, and was not too surprised: "When it's winter, the doctor didn't say that the doctor said that his physical condition was okay, why is it so sudden?"

Uncle Wang shook his head: "This person is the age that God rewards when he is old. God is unhappy someday, who knows?"

He paused and sighed, "Madam means...After all, you are a great-great-great-grandson of your immediate family. If your time is convenient recently, letting you go back to the old house to accompany you for the last few days, at least it will be considered a look."

This request is reasonable.

Three generations have passed since the prosperity of the He family, with many ancestral lines.

Although the old man has been retiring from the top for a long time, his connections still exist, so he can't take it lightly.

He Mingyu thought for a while: "I know. I went to the company to take care of my work today, and I'll rush over in the evening."

"Okay! Then I'll go back and tell Madam."

Uncle Wang nodded with satisfaction, picked up his handbag and prepared to leave.

He Mingyu stood up to see off the guests.

The two walked all the way to the entrance of the hallway.

Uncle Wang stopped and turned around, bowed halfway to He Mingyu, and then glanced in the direction of the bedroom: "Master, Uncle Wang has something to say that I don't know if it's appropriate."

He Mingyu naturally saw his sight: "You said."

Uncle Wang hesitated for a moment, and said in a low voice: "Ming Yu, you tell Uncle Wang the truth, did that person have a relationship with you other than friends?"

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu looked as usual and denied: "No, it's just that ordinary friends brought their children over to stay for a few days. You don't need to tell my mother about this."

Uncle Wang still looked a little entangled, and asked tentatively, "Is that kid really his?"

The gloom in He Mingyu's eyes flashed: "En."

Uncle Wang finally breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good. Young Master...Although Uncle Wang has no abilities, he has always been with the master for so many years, and he still has a somewhat human perspective."

Pause for a moment.

He continued, "Your friend is good-looking, and his features are more gorgeous than women. The old people in Uncle Wang's home have a saying-This kind of beautiful man is easy to instigate troubles, and likes to play with people's hearts, you have to be careful."

He Mingyu ridiculed helplessly: "Uncle Wang, wouldn't your hometown call such men a vixen?"

Uncle Wang clapped his hands: "Do you also know the young master?!"

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu walked back into the room from the hallway and knocked on the door of Tanqing's room lightly: "I'm out for breakfast."

There was no answer in the bedroom for a long time.

He Mingyu frowned, then tapped twice: "Tan Qing?"

Still did not open the door.

He Mingyu had to twist the doorknob next.

Inside the room.

The bed in the center is big and soft.

Tan Qing and Tan Jiji lie on the bed in various directions, with their belly hanging in the warm bedroom, and they are also placed in exactly the same large font.

After sleeping for a while, I probably felt that this posture was uncomfortable.

When Tan Qing turned over, she just hit her feet to the side of Tanjiji's head.

Probably due to the fact that half a bottle of milk powder was snatched by the little dad, Tanjiji's child didn't have enough to eat, so in his sleep, he hugged Tanqing's thumb in a pitiful sleep and took a couple of silly mouthfuls.

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu closed his eyes in despair, walked over and hugged Tanji to one side, then covered him with a little quilt.

Then he got up and walked to the large font side, intending to wake people up for dinner.

As soon as he lowered his head, he saw a scar on the lower part of Tan Qing's exposed belly.

Tan Qing's complexion is too fair, like a fine, transparent jade, smooth and tender.

Only this trace that looked like a centipede crawled over destroyed the overall harmony.

Although the scar is shallow and only a faint brown mark remains, the shape of the edge can still be completely distinguished.

Before his consciousness could react, He Mingyu's hand had already touched the wound.

Tan Qing was born with a particularly sensitive nature. She was touched at the moment. She opened her eyes to get angry and began to scold the swear words she learned recently: "Thank you, don't touch it... um..."

He Mingyu's hand followed the upper end of the wound all the way to the end: "Don't speak dirty words."

Tan Qing: "..."

Tan Qing pursed her lips, her shiny eyes circled He Mingyu, her legs opened well, "Don't talk dirty, then you help me touch it?"

He Mingyu sneered and scratched the wound twice.

His fingers are rougher than Tanqing, and there is a slow friction feeling when he strokes the bumps and scars.

Tan Qing's whole body trembled, and she immediately retracted from He Mingyu's hand and glared at him super fiercely: "What are you doing!"

He Mingyu's sight still fell on the wound: "How did it do it?"

Tan Qing lowered her head, and then later realized the trace left on her body.

He couldn't help but jump and think about the situation at that time, and immediately became more and more angry: "What else can I do? Cut the appendix!"

Perhaps because of the reason that she was awakened from a nap, Tan Qing's voice contained a very vague grievance.

And this kind of grievance made He Mingyu's voice softer several degrees.

He lowered his body and moved closer to Tan Qing: "Did he cut his appendix, or gave birth to a child?"

Tan Qing: "..."

As a genuine male nine-tailed fox, Tan Qing also felt that it was a great thing that he could have children.

But when it came out of another man's mouth.

Somehow there was a strange and shameful feeling all of a sudden.

Maybe it's because of the same gender, so you feel a little embarrassed?

Tan Qing pushed He Mingyu away violently, jumped out of the bed and walked towards the bathroom in the bedroom: "Oh, you are so annoying, I'm going to pee."

He Mingyu did not reach out to stop.

The figure walking into the bathroom was slender and beautiful, and it was hard to imagine the appearance of a big belly.

It is also hard to imagine how, as a popular traffic idol, gave birth to this child while avoiding sight.

If this child is not his, wouldn’t there be another man sitting back and enjoying his success—

He Mingyu frowned, stood up and followed.

Tan Qing took the lead in opening the bathroom door and half of the high-luxury brand pants on his hips, revealing the bird.

He was about to raise his leg to close the door when he saw He Mingyu walk in from the outside of the door.

Tan Qing: "..."

Tan Qing was frightened by the hard-touched birds just now.

He bared his teeth and glanced at He Mingyu: "Wow, are you a pervert?"

He Mingyu didn't seem to expect Tan Qing to take off his pants so quickly, his eyes couldn't help but the exposed bird wandered for a few seconds before turning his head: "I'll go out and wait for you."

Tan Qing didn't mean to avoid it at all. Ren He Mingyu looked at it carelessly, and said casually: "It's okay, anyway, it's all..."

Before he could finish speaking, He Mingyu closed the door and exited automatically.

Tan Qing: "..."

Tan Qing picked up her bird, washed her hands again, and found that He Mingyu was no longer in the bedroom when she went out.

Tan Jiji was still sleeping soundly in bed snoring.

Tan Qing strolled out of the bedroom and found that He Mingyu had already packed herself at a very fast speed. At this time, he was ingeniously mixing milk powder for the little cub in the dining room.

Two baby bottles, one is the powder blue that I used before, and the other is a tender pink full of girly experiences.

what.

One more bottle?

Seeing Tan Qing come out, He Mingyu beckoned to him: "Tanjiji's milk powder is warmed up. You can feed him directly when he wakes up."

Tan Qing turned over the things on the table and sat down at the dining table with his chin supported.

He Mingyu paused for a few seconds, then looked down at Tan Qing, "Just now the ancestral home called me and asked me to go back immediately. I shouldn't be home this week. The union will come over at night and let her do whatever you want."

Tan Qing looked at the two baby bottles eagerly: "I know."

He Mingyu continued: "Be obedient, don't always grab milk powder with your children."

Tan Qing glanced at him, compared to a little finger: "I obviously did it! I only took a sip!"

He Mingyu handed over the light pink milk powder bottle: "The red one is thicker than the talking one, okay?"

Tan Qing: "..."

Tan Qing silently took a sip of the thick and fragrant milk powder, and stopped talking.

He Mingyu, who had already walked to the door of the room, suddenly seemed to think of something, "Tan Qing."

Tan Qing deeply inhaled the sweet milk powder and thought about her stubborn fox who drank the baby milk powder: "Huh?"

"When the affairs of the ancestral house are finished, I will take Tanjiji to check the parent-child relationship again."

Although this decision seemed logically normal, He Mingyu always felt that something was wrong, so he emphasized it again, "Be good and wait for me to come back."

Check the parent-child relationship again?

It's alright.

He Mingyu also seems to be quite responsible.

But.

What if he shows his tail after selling the bastard... and he is caught by the door?

Tan Qing was a little worried, but she patted her chest and promised with a guilty conscience, "Good, good, you go! I won't do bad things!"

However, He Mingyu had just left the door with his front feet.

Tan Qing's mobile phone rang on the table.

He Mingyu just got in the car back to the ancestral house.

Tan Qing answered the phone: "Hello?"

The male voice over the phone seemed gentle and quiet: "Is this Mr. Tan Qing? This is Ji Yanxiu."

The author has something to say: Little Theater, He Mingyu: Where is my wife? Why is my wife missing again?

Secretary Lin Yu: I saw Tan Qing and Rong Sheng ran to the left!

Secretary Elena: No, no, no! I saw Tan Qing ran to the right following Ji Yanxiu!

Talk about it: He went to the wine to find delicious little meat! Rake, is the small fresh meat delicious? When can I eat it?

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