It has only been more than 20 days since Tan Qing entered the team and returned home this time, but the original furnishings in the room have undergone earth-shaking changes.

The original solid wood floor is covered with a thick carpet, and all hard objects such as cabinet corners and door frames are covered with a layer of soft sponge.

The ebony coffee table and sofa that were originally placed in the center of the living room are all missing, and the wine cabinet made of glass and the red wine in the cabinet are also missing.

The huge living room was replaced by a small children’s castle.

There is also a stroller track around the children’s castle.

at this time.

The little boy Tanjiji was sitting in the electric train, slapped his hand while speeding around the runway outside the small castle.

Tan Qing: "..."

Because he had just driven back from the hospital by himself, He Mingyu still carried Tan Qing's change of clothes in his hand.

The babysitter who was standing by to take care of the talk saw the two come back, and hurriedly reached out to pick up the big and small bags in He Mingyu's hands.

However, he was stopped back when he reached half of his hand. He Mingyu shook his head: "No, let me do it."

Tan Qing was observing thoughtfully on the stroller track, and she cast her gaze very alertly when she heard that, and said demandingly: "Then you can spread me a few more layers of duck down mattress, I want a soft one. bed."

nanny:"……"

The nanny glanced at Tan Qing, then secretly glanced at He Mingyu.

Then he discovered that He Mingyu was unexpectedly calm, and even actively agreed to Tan Qing's request: "I see."

nanny:"……"

The nanny nodded earnestly in his heart, and re-ordered the family status.

After He Mingyu went into the bedroom to help Tanqing clean up the bed.

Tan Qing looked around in the living room, tiptoedly walked to the side of the runway, skillfully carried the cub's nape, and lifted the increasingly rounded chat from the small train.

He swayed the boy on the carpet next to him, threatening: "Stop, don't move!"

The babysitter subconsciously stretched out his hand to stop, but saw that Tan Jiji was already lying on the carpet in a silly round shape, raised his head very cooperatively, straightened his two fat legs, and stopped moving obediently.

nanny:"……"

The nanny aunt had to readjust the family status again.

Tan Qing, who was standing at the top of the food chain, sat down across from Tanjiji, and touched Tanjiji's bare butt.

Tan Jiji widened his eyes innocently, and shook his chubby arm like a lotus root to express friendship to Tan Qing.

Tan Qing received a friendly expression from the little brat, and pinched his naked butt.

Suddenly, there were two more fingerprints on her tender and slippery buttocks.

Poorly talked with delicate skin and tender meat, and was immediately choked to tears.

However, a few drops of crystal clear tears rolled around the corner of Yuanyuan's eyes twice, and were held back by the boy himself.

Probably because I haven't seen Tan Qing for a long time, and I miss my dad more than the pain of pinching my ass.

Talking stupidly and aggrieved, he sniffed, and then tried his best to show good wishes to Tanqing, looking like he wanted a hug.

Since the one big and one small hugged He Mingyu's thigh.

Tanjiji's imported milk powder and toys are all guaranteed, at least a breakthrough over the previous discounted milk and toys in the ten-yuan store.

After nearly a month of nursing-style all-round feeding, the originally white and soft cub has become more and more like a white dumpling.

Especially now.

In order to get close to Tan Qing, who was sitting not far away watching a good show, the little boy lay down on the ground and exhausted all his strength, using his hands and feet to move forward on the carpet like water.

After finally advancing one centimeter on the carpet, Tan Qing surreptitiously moved herself back two centimeters.

So Tanjiji worked hard like a little turtle swimming for almost ten minutes.

Not only did he fail to reach Dad successfully, but he was further away from Tan Qing.

Tanjiji's round and bright eyes were filled with great confusion.

He stopped the two small arms that set the oars, raised his head laboriously to look at Tan Qing, and shouted softly: "Rake, rake."

With her legs crossed, Tan Qing took out a big white rabbit toffee cheated from a nurse in the hospital this morning.

Peel off the sugar paper, shook it in front of Talking, and temptedly placed it on the tip of the little brat's nose to let him smell it.

Taking it back, he bit off half of it in one bite.

Then Tan Qing wrapped the remaining half of the candy back in the candy wrapper with a very thick face, and put it beside her, chatting with her, "This way, if you come over, the half will be eaten for you."

Tanjiji looked at the remaining half of the white rabbit toffee super yearningly, and tried hard to cheer himself up, and then fluttered on the carpet with his bulging face and legs stretched out again.

The babysitter who had been standing next to him hurried over.

She looked anxiously at the chattering on the carpet as she tried to arch forward, and anxiously persuaded Tan Qing: "Sir, this... the child sits for five and six, and your son is only a little over three months old. Don't you dare to do that. Worry..."

Tan Qing held his head and glanced at the little boy, and said melancholy: "It doesn't matter, you see, he is chubby, he has moved for ten minutes without moving a **** forward."

nanny:"……"

Perhaps after all persuasion played a role, Tan Qing stretched out his feet symbolically, blocking Tan Jiji's strenuous progress.

Then he pulled to the right, and smoothly turned the boy over.

nanny:"……"

The auntie, who was nearly fifty years old, looked at Tanjiji with unspeakable sympathy in her eyes, and she didn't even dare to take a step away, for fear that Tanqing would have any novel ways to play.

But fortunately, Tan Qing didn’t seem to think of anything more fun, so he reached out and took the turned-over Tanji from the carpet into his arms, and said, “Wow, you can sell it to a pork shop for fifteen. Catty! Enough to buy two limited-edition skins!"

nanny:"……"

Talking, which was as expensive as two skins, was finally successfully held by the little dad in his arms.

Smelling the familiar smell of little dad's body, the little boy became happy again, dancing in Tan Qing's arms, opening his mouth and babbling non-stop.

The ruddy little gums showed up with a chattering smile, and there was a faint white trace where the lower gums were exposed.

Tan Qing gave a sigh, and finally discovered the only comforting point today: "Talking! Are you going to have teeth!"

The babysitter who had been speechless for a long time finally found a chance to speak.

She walked up to Tan Qing and said with a smile, "Sir, this is just how the baby's deciduous teeth topped the gums. It will probably not be until April that the baby's deciduous teeth will slowly grow."

"Oh okay……"

Tan Qing was a little bit angry, "That will be more than a month."

The babysitter thought about it: "It's not necessarily. I see your children grow faster and smarter than others. Some children do start to grow their deciduous teeth slowly from three months old."

Tan Qing sighed disappointedly: "Forget it, don't comfort me. Just talk about this IQ. I guess I can't catch a rabbit when I go out."

Fortunately, there is a long-term meal ticket.

Otherwise, you might starve to death if you are so stupid.

nanny:"……"

The nanny finally gave up the communication with Tanqing about the children.

She really can’t understand that as He Mingyu’s only son so far, there is also a little dad who made He Mingyu personally make the bed and coax--

How could this child be reduced to the point where he went out to catch rabbits.

Just at the embarrassing moment when this topic can no longer continue.

He Mingyu finally got out of the bedroom, closed the bedroom door and walked over to the one-year-old and one-year-old.

Tan Jiji was chubby in her arms by Tan Qing, and the two of them sat on the carpet and looked up at He Mingyu.

After being fed for almost a month, the chat is still considered to be a face to his father, Chaohe Mingyu also showed a big smile, and continuously shouted: "Rake."

Tan Qing's eyes rolled, and after talking about jiji, he was guilty of guilty, and sweetly yelled: "Goddaddy~"

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu sighed, bent down and picked up the little boy from Tan Qing's arms.

He stretched out his hand to Tan Qing again, and accepted the title with a stable mind: "What are you doing?"

Tan Qing, who failed to choke He Mingyu to death, was disappointed. He grabbed He Mingyu's hand to let him pull herself up, and shouted, "Goddaddy?"

He Mingyu handed Tanjiji to the nanny to take the milk powder, and then turned around to help Tanqing tidy up the clothes that were crumpled on the carpet.

Tan Qing curled her lips, and added another sentence unwillingly: "Godfather, do you want to **** a son?"

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu didn't know that it was because of Tan Qing who had been trained recently. He only paused for a moment when he heard that, he glanced at Tan Qing blankly: "Don't do it, let's talk about it when you are mature."

Tan Qing leaned in front of He Mingyu and blinked, "No, I'm already familiar! Do you want to try it?"

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu pressed her lower lip tightly, looked at Tan Qing from start to finish as if he was about to eat people, and then abruptly strangled the words he was about to say, and repeated: "Foster again. "

Tan Qing: "..."

There is no guarantee for a happy life tonight.

Tan Qing sighed in disappointment.

It happened that the nanny came out of the kitchen holding the baby boy, Tan Qing reached out and took the baby boy who was holding the pink blue baby bottle from the nanny's arms, and asked casually, "Chi Chi Chi Chi, is He Mingyu in this world? The worst man in the world?"

Tan Ji Ji is Tan Qing's most powerful supporter in the world.

Although he didn't understand him or not, the cub even loosened the bottle, hugged Dad's neck and nodded immediately.

Tan Qing was finally satisfied, put the milk bottle back into Tanji's arms, and walked to her nursery with the cub.

He Mingyu was stunned, and subconsciously asked: "Are you sleeping with your child tonight?"

Tan Qing yawned: "Yes, I am going to let Tan Jiji warm my feet."

He Mingyu: "..."

After a few seconds, He Mingyu walked two steps forward to catch up with Tan Qing: "Tomorrow, the 60th birthday of the old chairman of Shengjing Entertainment will be Rong Sheng's father. If you have time, come with me."

Tan Qing likes this kind of occasions to join in the fun, and she raised her face very obediently: "Then I don't need to give gifts, right?"

He Mingyu saw Tan Qing's beautiful eyes at a glance: "No, I will get ready together."

Tan Qing nodded decisively: "Then let's leave early tomorrow!"

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu paused for a moment, and then said, "After tomorrow's banquet, I will take you back to see my parents, okay?"

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