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Frequent urination is of course impossible, and it is impossible in this life, otherwise how could it be cool like this.

Tan Qingmao craned his neck behind the marble relief column of the hotel and watched sneakily as He Mingyu led a few people into the innermost private room.

He was about to follow, and the phone in his pocket shook twice.

It was a message from Zhao Cong.

[If you don't want to die, get back quickly. 】

Humans, you have a big tone.

Tan Qing stuffed the phone in his pocket, and stalked out.

However, as soon as he slipped to the door of the private room, he was stopped by two burly guards on the left and the right.

"Who are you looking for?"

Tan Qing looked from the left to the right, and in contrast, she felt that the boy's father was really good.

So he reached out and pointed in the box: "I'm looking for He Mingyu."

The two security guards glanced at each other: "Mr. He and the guest have something to talk about in the room, and no strangers are seen."

Tan Qing is sincere and innocent, and even a little wronged: "I know He Mingyu, isn't the story of me having **** with him made headlines? How can this be called a stranger?"

The two bodyguards were silent for a long time, and finally stiffened:

"Sorry, you can't go in without Mr. He's consent."

Tan Qing shrugged: "Oh, good."

Then he quickly reached out and pulled the lock of the private room down.

The door opened.

Two bodyguards: "..."

When I touched it before, Tan Qing heard a passing waiter say that this is the highest-class private room in the hotel.

as predicted.

When I opened the door, I saw the glittering gold decoration inside, full of the attractive fragrance of RMB.

From the framed paintings to the ebony tables and chairs, the poor Tan Qing couldn't help expressing his desire to capitalize.

So much so that Mr. He, who had been the most concerned, was ignored for a while.

Until the upper seat, He Mingyu looked at the two embarrassed guards at the door with a cold expression, and said coldly: "Is you hired as a display?"

Tan Qing wiped her saliva and turned her gaze back to He Mingyu's face: "It's none of their business, it's me who rushed... Eh, Ran Anluo, good evening."

This is not a good teammate, but now the protagonist is favored by classmates.

Disrespect and disrespect.

Tan Qing smiled and beckoned to Ran Anluo: "Are you here to eat too?"

Ran Anluo panicked, and subconsciously glanced in the direction of the agent, then went to see He Mingyu, and then replied unnaturally: "Xiaoqing...good night."

Ran Anluo and Tan Qing first made their debut as a combination of trainees. After Tan Qing had an accident a few months ago, the company changed Ran Anluo's agent and the original combination was naturally dissolved.

When we meet now, one of them is poor and desolate, and it's unclear to accompany two old men at the same time.

The other was obviously brought by the agent to eat with producers and investors.

Everyone has his own life.

Tan Qing glanced enviously at the dishes on their table.

It looks so delicious.

And a lot of meat.

In addition to chicken, there are duck, goose...

Oh, and grilled lamb chops.

They haven't been passive yet.

Tan Qing sniffed, and said pitifully to He Mingyu: "Can I sit down and eat together? I only eat, never interrupt or tell others. You don't have to worry about me talking about anything."

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu lifted his chin coldly and said to the bodyguard: "Please get him out."

The two bodyguards had just made a mistake, and now they came over very quickly, pulling Tan Qing's arm from left to right, and then pulling them out.

However, they soon discovered that the person being dragged was motionless.

bodyguard:"???"

The arms clenched in the palm of his hand were so thin that he could barely see the flesh.

Even the body is slender and weak.

The eldest bodyguard doubted his life for a second, and then used his strength to continue.

Tan Qing quickly suffocated two tears, hung them brightly on the corners of her eyes, and said in a loud voice: "He Mingyu, you scumbag! You won't admit it after sleeping, and you won't even give them a meal!"

"Tan Qing—!"

He Mingyu was so angry that his voice trembled. He looked straight at Tan Qing for a long time, and then smiled in anger, "Okay, it's just a meal. I can afford it, He Mingyu."

As soon as Ran Anluo heard this, his face changed again, and the expression that Chao Tanqing looked at immediately added a bit of a hard smile.

He took the initiative to help Tanqing pull the chair away, and pushed Tanqing's shoulder again: "Xiaoqing, don't mess around with Dong He. Sit down."

Before the two bodyguards had time to figure out how Tan Qing was able to get out of their palms all at once, he looked up and saw that Tan Qing was already sitting in his seat.

And he lifted the chopsticks very quickly, and assured others: "You can talk about you at ease, I will absolutely not say a word, I am super honest."

Lin Yu swears that he had never had such a delicate dinner during the eight years when he was a secretary for He Mingyu.

In addition to the countless times when the producer raised the topic politely and without loss of embarrassment, the most noticeable thing was Tan Qing who was sitting on the outermost chair.

Moreover, Tan Qing really carried out the guarantee he had made at the beginning.

Just eat without talking.

agile.

fast.

The chopsticks and chewing are very quiet.

and.

Lin Yu desperately discovered that even though reason had been telling him that Tan Qing was not a good person, he still thought that Tan Qing's way of eating was particularly good...

The delicate and fair face was flushed with food.

The cheeks bulge, like a small animal collecting food.

Lin Yu lowered his head repentantly, thinking that he might be broken.

Snoring, a plate of pearl goose went down.

It was smashing, and a plate of glutinous rice chicken went down.

Sucking...

He Mingyu raised his hand to interrupt the producer. After a pause, he still frowned and said to Qing Qing: "Eat slowly, no one will rob you."

Tan Qing raised his head from the gilded square plate that was two heads larger than him, and gently wiped the oil from the corner of his mouth, and said very elegantly: "Don't worry about me, you talk about you."

too delicious.

It was delicious. He couldn't help but want to shake his tail happily.

Tan Qing moved her **** and properly retracted her eager tail.

Then he removed the meat from a pigeon leg with great skill, and said to He Mingyu happily, "Mr. He, can I order another plate of this?"

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu glanced at Lin Yu.

Lin Yu called the waiter and added a plate of stewed pigeon with red wine.

Tan Qing was very moved.

As a result, the speed of empty disks is further accelerated.

In the end, a table of delicacies originally used to set off the atmosphere all entered Tan Qing's stomach.

Tan Qing stood up, touched her slightly bulging belly, and couldn't help but sigh: "Wow... It looks as old as it was three months old."

Everyone in the private room fell into a mysterious silence again.

After a long while, He Mingyu sneered: "Really? You understand quite well."

Tan Qing hiccuped delicately, turned her head and glanced at He Mingyu, and decided not to care about his fullness: "I still know how old it is for six months and nine months."

He Mingyu seemed to finally be intolerable to Tan Qing's shamelessness, stood up and walked out the door.

Lin Yu immediately followed from behind, and was cautiously pulled by the producer after just two steps: "Assistant Lin, this, the investment hasn't been finished yet... Look..."

Lin Yu looked at He Mingyu's unstoppable footsteps, and sighed: "You have also seen the boss's attitude. Do you think it is suitable to continue the discussion?"

The producer was particularly reluctant, and said one more sentence: "But the opportunity is rare, Xiao Ran he..."

Lin Yu pulled the producer's hands down: "A newcomer makes his debut. I believe you will be too late... Wait! Mr. Tan!"

Before Lin Yu could follow up, Tan Qing followed He Mingyu with her greasy mouth and feet.

He Mingyu's shiny high-end leather shoes stepped on the same shiny ground of the hotel. After walking out for a long time, he didn't hear Lin Yu making the itinerary behind him, so he glanced back at random.

As soon as I turned around, I saw Tan Qing tilting his head, raising his hand with a smile, and greeted him like a lucky cat.

He Mingyu: "..."

The lights in the lobby of the hotel are too bright, and Tan Qing's face is vivid and gorgeous against the backdrop.

It seems that there is a temptation that is not familiar with the world and is fascinating.

For some strange reason, He Mingyu's gaze shifted down a few minutes, and it happened to fall on Tan Qing's slightly raised belly.

Obviously it has entered the deep winter, but the person in front of him is still wearing only a windbreaker.

You can see the thread inside the sweater, it should be some years old.

He Mingyu was tempered and asked blankly: "You have also invited you to eat the rice, so what else are you doing with me?"

Tan Qing's mouth is soft, and she has an extremely rare expression of embarrassment on her face.

He stepped on the bright floor tiles and slid a few steps forward, leaned in front of He Mingyu, and whispered: "I have no money to take a taxi. Can you take me a while?"

He Mingyu said, "Why should I take you for a ride?"

Tan Qing tried to persuade: "Just get out of here for a little bit! You can find a small black alley with no one and throw me in!"

He Mingyu: "???"

What is throwing in?

Killing and throwing corpses?

People came and went in the lobby of the hotel. Soon, He Mingyu discovered that someone had secretly taken out the camera in the dark.

If it makes headlines again, who knows how to write the relationship between the two.

Old love is hard to tell?

Renewed passion?

The big gold master fell in love with the eighteenth line small cannon fodder?

He Mingyu gritted his teeth and gave Tan Qing a fierce look: "Get in the car."

Tan Qing: "Come here!"

Boss He's car looks brand new, as if it has just been changed.

Tan Qing cat got into the car with her waist down, sat beside He Mingyu obediently, and sincerely praised: "This black Santana is really good. As the big boss, Mr. He is a blessing to the employees."

The driver sitting in front was one of the bodyguards who guarded the gate before: "Mr. Tan, Mr. He is not a Santana, it is a Phaeton that is fully imported."

"Oh…"

Tan Qing looked at He Mingyu's face and immediately changed her words, "Mr. He represents the company's image. It is right and right to drive a good car."

He Mingyu said with a cold face: "Don't talk nonsense with him, ask where his home is, and quickly send it back to solve it."

The bodyguard hurriedly took over: "Mr. Tan, where do you live now?"

The shanty town where Tan Qing lives didn't have a clear name. He thought about it for a long time and didn't figure it out. Finally, he took out his mobile phone and adjusted the map before marking a point on the map for the bodyguard and driver.

The shanty town and the city center are far away.

Tan Qing felt that the car was running slowly, and was so satisfied that He Mingyu wanted to find a place where no one was going to put him down: "Mr. He, you can just put me down in the alley in front of you, and I will take the bus back by myself."

He Mingyu looked at him with a foolish look: "The buses in the city have stopped at this point. Just let you go. If something happens to you, won't more media come to trouble me?"

Tan Qing raised his head and said straightforwardly: "If you give me a million, I will definitely never bother you again."

He Mingyu hooked up the corner of his mouth: "Do, dream."

Ugh.

The negotiations broke down.

Tan Qing turned her face unhappily, put her head on her arm, and put her arm on the window of the car, maintaining a pensive look at the street scene that flashed quickly outside the window.

He can just see his profile from He Mingyu's angle.

The pretty nose bridge and slightly curled lips, the eyes are curved and long, it is indeed a look that is very pleasing to the audience.

And just in the next second.

That Jinghao was quickly broken by the owner of this face.

"Ahhhhh! The commissary in front of you stop for a while! I'm going to buy discounted milk for the little **** at home!"

He Mingyu was taken aback for a moment, and subconsciously said: "Do you really have children in your family?"

The author has something to say: Little Theatre, He Mingyu: Baby, I heard that when you are excited, your tail will show up uncontrollably?

Tan Qingqing: ...Go away, don't do it today.