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After clicking like, Tan Qing suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Before he realized what was wrong.

Lin Yu's news popped out of the chat software.

Lin Yu: Boss? The Weibo staff would like to check with me whether your account has been stolen.

Tan Qing: "..."

Tan Qing took a sneaky glance at He Mingyu, who was looking down at his mobile phone, and thiefly canceled the like he had just clicked.

Lin Yu: "..."

Lin Yu holding her mobile phone carefully observed a series of snakeskin operations from the boss's official Weibo account, and her heart was filled with confusion.

So Lin Yu entered again from WeChat.

Lin Yu: Boss, the staff on Weibo just said that your account has clicked a like related to Mr. Tan, and now it has been cancelled.

Lin Yu: Boss, are you and Mr. Tan already asleep?

Tan Qing: "..."

Tan Qing's wrong hands trembled slightly.

He resolutely ignored Lin Yu's news, and then clicked on his personal page.

He Mingyu.

Certification: He's chief executive officer.

The avatar still comes with the system.

The number of Weibo is zero.

Focus on zero.

The number of fans is 13.65 million.

Tan Qing: "..."

Angry.

Why can there be so many fans without a Weibo?

Tan Qing, who had already done something unknowingly, looked around, and successfully attracted the attention of President He Mingyu.

He Mingyu turned his head too far: "What's the matter?"

Tan Qing made a big sneeze, and immediately the wicked complained first: "Wow, are you scolding me secretly behind your back!"

He Mingyu handed Tan Qing's phone that had been successfully restarted: "No."

Tan Qing took her mobile phone, and hesitantly put He Mingyu's mobile phone back: "Um...that, just...I accidentally clicked on your mobile phone like."

He Mingyu casually put the phone on the bedside table: "What did you like?"

Tan Qing was super well-behaved and raised her face with her hands and hands.

He Mingyu nodded: "En."

Tan Qing rushed to remedy: "But I have cancelled the like!"

He Mingyu: "..."

Sleeping sweetly on the bed, she accidentally bit a corner of the quilt in her mouth, and she may be dreaming of eating a big meal while sleeping.

He Mingyu stretched out his hand and carefully pulled out Jiao Jiao, and looked at Tan Qing helplessly: "If you like it, you will like it, cancel it."

Tan Qing: "..."

This is not a person's instinctive reaction after doing a bad thing.

Tan Qing rubbed the tip of her nose counselingly.

He Mingyu unlocked the phone lock screen again, found Weibo, and clicked on it, only to find that the account he had registered in it was indeed the account he had registered a long time ago.

It’s just that it’s never used after registration.

He Mingyu is an extremely low-key personality, and he has no jokes that he is willing to share with the public.

Except for photos in news reports and financial interviews, it is almost difficult to find He Mingyu.

But now the majority of people who eat melons like to join in the fun.

The He family under the control of He Mingyu is more prosperous than in the previous decades, and the grandfather of He family gave all the rights to this grandson before his death.

He Mingyu's gaze swept past the increasing number of fans without any fluctuations. He clicked on the page and asked Tanqing: "Which one do you like?"

Tan Qing leaned forward shyly and lay on He Mingyu's lap and pointed her finger at the phone screen: "This, this."

He Mingyu slid the page up a little bit, found the like position of that Weibo, and clicked it again.

Then a line of words popped up on the page.

Do you think this article is great #笑脸#笑脸#笑脸#

Tan Qing: "Hey——"

Tan Qing happily supported He Mingyu's thigh, and climbed onto him like a koala: "Goddaddy, you also think this article is very good!"

He Mingyu took Tan Qing's **** and touched his tailbone unintentionally.

There is no soft tail.

He Mingyu was a little disappointed and carried his big baggage in his arms. He picked up his mobile phone and taught Tan Qing: "If you like it, you don't need to cancel it. If you like it and cancel it, many people will feel that you have a guilty conscience."

Tan Qing grabbed He Mingyu's neck and shook it from left to right, and said with a beating, "Hey, that's why they think you have a guilty conscience."

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu gave Tan Qing a cool look.

After receiving the threat, Tan Qing immediately sat upright obediently, and narrowed his mouth and said, "Are you angry?"

Tan Qing was leaning in He Mingyu's arms, blowing like a goblin, making He Mingyu confused. He didn't even know where to start with the originally prepared education plan.

He Mingyu paused and replied: "No."

Tan Qing blinked and immediately climbed up along the stroke: "Will you give me a kiss?"

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu was speechless for a moment, and felt that some scenes were not suitable for the chatting small bedroom.

Not even a sleeping child.

So He Mingyu got up with the pitiful Tan Qing, opened the bedroom door, and walked out of the little boy's room.

Except for the last time that the two of them held Tanqing to cleanse after they did it, this should be regarded as the second time He Mingyu used the princess hug.

It happened that the same object that the princess hugged twice had no self-awareness. She stretched her arms and legs in her arms and tried to scratch the itchy flesh on He Mingyu's waist.

Scratch up and scratch down.

He Mingyu was expressionless and unmoved.

Tan Qing moved her **** in disappointment, craned her neck and glanced at the dining table.

Wow!

Meat!

Tan Qing feels that the happiness of carnivores is too easy.

He opened his teeth and danced his claws against the dining table in He Mingyu's arms, was hugged and washed his hands again in the bathroom, and then took a long kiss.

Finally, he licked his swollen lips and went to the table.

The dishes on the table are plentiful, with fish, meat, soup and vegetables.

Tan Qing drank a sip of the fish soup and ate a few bites of the mixed sweet and sour salad for the face, and then forkped a piece of meat——

The fox gives birth to beauty.

Although He Mingyu's bed technique is not good, his cooking technique is very good.

The pro-kind technique can barely make a living.

the most important is.

So far, he has not been scared to death by talking about being a little monster.

Tan Qing decided to add ten points to He Mingyu.

Enter the category of barely outstanding humans.

He Mingyu's tutor had told him that he couldn't eat and sleep, but it was a pity that he talked a lot about Qingsao.

Especially when I just met Ran Anluo.

On the premise that only He Mingyu could communicate in the room, Tan Qing looked at the real-time progress on her mobile phone while wishing to broadcast live to He Mingyu at any time.

"Wow, He Mingyu, Ran Anluo reposted the Weibo of Fang Guanbo of the play!"

"Are you curious?"

"He finished forwarding and said--"

Tan Qing glanced at He Mingyu, then performed a sudden shut up.

One second.

Two seconds.

Three seconds.

Not only did He Mingyu not have the slightest curiosity, but he also finished the rice in his bowl with grace.

He took out a tissue and wiped his hands. After a while, he finally satisfied Tan Qing's curiosity: "What?"

Tan Qing put her phone on the table, smashed her mouth with her chin: "Hey! You don't pay attention to them! They are angry!"

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu was silent for a long while, and sighed desolately: "Well, what did he forward to say?"

Tan Qing began to read to the screen.

"The news from the producer was really sudden, the ellipsis. Although I also think it may be that Mr. He misunderstood me, the ellipsis. However, the ellipsis, I think, the ellipsis..."

He Mingyu interrupted Tan Qing with a headache: "No, I'd better watch it myself."

He opened Weibo for the second time.

Ran Anluo v: But... I think... Since it is Mr. He’s decision... I am willing to accept it, and I hope I can wait until the day when the misunderstanding is resolved... Thank you for everyone’s support #心#

The following comments are instantly fried.

xxx: Is there any reason why Luo Luo is so good, why should he leave the group without giving an explanation?

xxxx: Everyone, please follow me up on the topic #玄武剧组凶失约##谈卿滚出娱乐圈#

xx: Damn, fuck, don’t cry, brother! We are always by your side!

xxx: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh that such a good person like my Luo is bullied and my cnm pair of gnn!

xxxx: I want to kill Tan Qing's family! !

The hostility in the comments became more and more serious, and the ginseng attack came with open mouth.

The vicious use of words makes it difficult to imagine what kind of people can speak this language.

He Mingyu stays simple, never pays attention to news in the entertainment industry, and never sees this kind of frontier battle situation.

Although he knew that the scandal with Tan Qing had caused many reports, it was only some web news.

Neither Lin Yu nor the company's project department or public relations department would pass this kind of news to him.

He Mingyu's face became darker and heavier. At the end of the day, he couldn't bear to put the phone on the table, and his chest went up and down several times, and he was obviously angry.

Tan Qing is not a race with humans by nature, and can't receive the frequency of human thinking at all.

Especially when I saw someone who said he was going to kill him.

Not only didn't feel panic, but even looked forward to it a little.

It's a pity to wait a long time in his little bungalow.

I didn't wait until someone came to the door with a knife.

Ugh.

These keyboard men.

Where can I just say nothing?

Tan Qing picked up the chicken from the small farmer's fried pork and drank the fish soup. Finally, he looked at the plate of boiled sea prawns on the table embarrassingly.

A big plate, red and bright.

Tan Qing swallowed, using a finger to push the white porcelain plate in the direction of He Mingyu.

He Mingyu hadn't recovered from his anger, took a deep breath, and then slowed down his voice: "Hey, I cooked it for you and added protein."

Tan Qing nodded, opened her big beautiful eyes full of expectation, and said hopefully, "Should you peel it off for me?"

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu took a pair of disposable gloves from the table without complaint, peeled one off and put one on the plate.

Each one is peeled intact, delicious and beautiful.

Tan Qing was satisfied with the book, and even narrowed his eyes: "He Mingyu, you are such a duck!"

He Mingyu's hands peeling the shrimp paused: "Where is it good?"

Tan Qing squeezed the dipping sauce from her fingertips, and praised: "I know how to cook and kiss, and I don't dislike the little cub having a tail, so I will peel the shrimp!"

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu stopped, raised his head and glanced at Tan Qing, then suddenly said, "What about before?"

Tan Qing ate another shrimp: "Wow before what?"

He Mingyu realized that his voice was a little astringent: "When you were talking alone before, people on the Internet scolded you like that and hated me?"