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The poor, innocent and bald Lin Yu received a call from the capitalist oppressor, commonly known as the boss, at three o'clock in the middle of the night.

Of course it does not mean that there is a problem with the call at three o'clock in the middle of the night.

After all, it’s been a long time since being a workaholic to congratulate the president’s special assistant. With a high salary, high benefits and high treatment, it’s not uncommon to turn around in the middle of the night.

The point is that since Tan Qing's appearance, the calls from the boss in the middle of the night are often questions that have nothing to do with work.

Just like now.

He Mingyu just coaxed Tan Qing to fall asleep in the hospital bed, then quietly got up and hid in the bathroom of the ward: "Lin Yu, you will send the company documents directly to your home tomorrow, and I will be discharged tomorrow."

This requirement is normal.

It is the scope of the assistant.

Lin Yu was very moved: "No problem, boss, I will arrange it for you before noon tomorrow."

He Mingyu gave an "um" and asked, "Is the private jet parked at the airport?"

Lin Yu was taken aback for a moment, thinking that the boss had decided to go on a temporary business trip: "Yes. I just finished the maintenance and repairs today, so I can use it at any time."

He Mingyu's tone is as cold as usual, but the number of words is obviously much more than usual: "Wait and check with the airport. At four o'clock tomorrow afternoon, I am going to take Tan Qing to Las Vegas."

Lin Yu: "..."

The boss is not only having trouble getting to work.

I also learned to go abroad.

Lin Yu looked up at the moonlight forty-five degrees, and replied sincerely to He Mingyu: "Good boss, I will confirm with the airport and pilot immediately. I wish you a happy wedding, Mr. Hetan, and a good relationship for a hundred years. We grow old together!"

The voice on the other end of the phone paused slightly, and did not speak immediately.

Lin Yu, who was trying hard to flatter her ass, also had a sluggish breath--

Flattering won't be crooked, right?

Isn’t it just going to get married...

It shouldn't be!

The boss looks at Mr. Tan’s eyes and feels that a restricted blockbuster can be staged in minutes...

Lin Yu was sweating on the palm of the phone holding the phone: "Boss..."

A very low laughter came over.

Almost at the same time, He Mingyu's voice followed: "Okay, thank you."

Lin Yu: Huh...

He Mingyu added another sentence: "When Qingqing and I come back, I will give you a salary increase."

Lin Yu:! ! !

Lin Yu was very moved, and she shed tears of money moving: "Thank you boss! Boss, take a rest early, and you will go to H City to meet Mr. H tomorrow."

He Mingyu had already walked out of the bathroom, opened the door very lightly, and walked to the bedside: "No, he is tired. He just fell asleep on the bed. I will take him directly to the airport tomorrow."

Lin Yu: "..."

Lin Yu felt that he suddenly knew something terrible.

I even noticed that Mr. Tan's physical strength should not be as good as the boss...

Ugh.

The boss is a real beast.

I will get the certificate tomorrow, and I have to toss Mr. Tan tonight.

I don’t know if Mr. Tan will be able to take a plane for more than ten hours tomorrow.

Lin Yu, a simple and kind-hearted laborer, worried about Tanqing's **** for a while, then rolled back to the bed and fell asleep.

Tan Qing didn't hurt at all, even in a sweet mood, Tan Qing slept till dawn with He Mingyu's arm on the pillow.

Just woke up.

I saw He Mingyu wrapped in gauze, got out of bed, and packed up the things he wanted to take away from the ward very hard.

Tan Qing rubbed her eyes and sat up from the bed sleepily.

After watching He Mingyu for a while, he said blankly: "Well, aren't we hospitalized?"

He Mingyu came over, bowed his head and kissed Tan Qing on the top of his head: "No longer, the plane in the afternoon will take you to Las Vegas."

Tan Qing obediently nodded cross-legged, raised her face, and pointed to He Mingyu's gauze: "But your head is not good yet."

He Mingyu sat down by the bed and put the soft and easy-to-use Tan Qing into Lou's arms.

He squeezed and hugged for a while, and finally sighed in dissatisfaction: "The skin is traumatized, it's okay. Good, sit and wait for a while, we will set off."

Tan Qing sat on the bed obediently holding the quilt, and after He Mingyu packed the penultimate piece of clothing into the suitcase, he tilted her head alertly: "No, if you can be discharged from the hospital, Aunt Liao will definitely come and pick you up in person. Yes! It is not allowed to be discharged secretly!"

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu zippered the suitcase and walked over again. He said, "Mom has activities in the art troupe these days, so I don't care about us. Would you like to call Lin Yu to make sure?"

Tan Qing rejected He Mingyu suspiciously: "Lin Yu takes your salary, I know."

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu squeezed Tanqing's white face helplessly, and said in a low voice, "I have no problem, and I only went there for two days, and I will be back soon. When I come back, I will go for a full-body examination, okay? "

Tan Qing's head shook like a small rattle: "It's not good, no, we will go after you do a complete physical examination."

He Mingyu: "..."

He hasn't waited for He Mingyu to think of other ways.

Tan Qing, who is very confident, has turned up the mobile chat software, found Liao Xian’s name, and said with a small mouth: "Warning, if you are not obedient, I will tell Liao A...uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh !"

He Mingyu leaned over and gave a kiss.

When the lips and teeth were separated, he also bit the lip of Tanqing's upper lip with his teeth.

Early in the morning, it was in the ward again.

He Mingyu couldn't do anything he wanted, so he kissed and then let go of Tan Qing.

It's just that the man who has been holding back for a long time wants to be dissatisfied, and his voice has been completely muted: "Little fairy."

Tan Qing leaned on the quilt lazily, and did not resist even after being kissed, but licked the lips that had just been bitten with the tip of her bright red tongue.

There is no fishy or salty taste.

Well, it didn't bite through.

Tan Qing decided to forgive He Mingyu, a bold human being, so she shook her two long bare legs and said unhappily, "I am not a little fairy, I am a big monster."

He Mingyu took Tan Qing's jeans from the sofa and put them on by himself.

When it comes to talking about the position of the bird.

He Mingyu paused for a moment, then stretched out his hand to hold it, touched it from top to bottom, and slowly said, "Big monster?"

Tan Qing: "..."

Tan Qing's movements of lying down and enjoying suddenly stopped, and she looked down.

Looked at his little bird.

Under He Mingyu's verbal abduction, I recalled the fullness and sourness that had been poked.

After the comparison.

The big monster opened He Mingyu's hand angrily, and quickly tucked the bird back into his pants.

Then he fastened the buttons and jumped off the bed and ran into the bathroom angrily.

Lock the door.

Wash your face.

brush teeth.

Squatted on the toilet lid and began to shut himself.

He Mingyu waited outside the bathroom door for a while before knocking on the door: "Are you angry?"

Tan Qing firmly denied: "No, no!"

Isn't admitting that you are angry is the same as admitting that you are younger than him?

Can't admit it.

He Mingyu said: "Why do you close the door if you are not angry?"

Tan Qing thought for a while, and came up with a serious answer: "I'm peeing."

He Mingyu waited patiently for a while, and said softly, "Are you finished?"

Tan Qing: "..."

Tan Qing opened the door angrily.

He Mingyu took the person into his arms when he opened the door, and put his arms around Tan Qing's waist and said, "It's not troublesome, it's not small to make you play."

Tan Qing, who didn't know much about the structure of the human body, seemed to believe it, so he thought about it for a while, turned his head and asked, "Really?"

He Mingyu expertly said: "Really, it will be bigger when it rises up, obedient."

Tan Qing asked curiously: "Is that the same age as the one you slept with me last time?"

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu sighed and was about to speak, but suddenly his expression deepened, and he changed the direction of his mouth: "Yes, I will rub it for you every night from now on, okay?"

Tan Qing: "That's it..."

The nbs honest and friendly Tan Qing nodded, and gave He Mingyu a new task in a decent way: "After that, you have to remember every night."

He Mingyu nodded in Tanqing's sincere and bright eyes: "Okay, Qingqing."

The obedient Tan Qing called He Mingyu's attending doctor.

He signed up for all inspections of the whole body from the soles of the feet to the top of the head.

Then when He Mingyu went to take X-rays and CTs, he unceremoniously took out his black wallet, and happily ran to the KFC at the door and bought a big bucket of new wing buckets.

therefore.

When He Mingyu finishes all the inspections.

I saw Tan Qing sitting on a chair near the light pink wall in the nursing area of ​​the hospital, gnawing on a golden chicken wing very intently.

In a hospital where people come and go, life and death alternate, sadness is always greater than joy.

This is really a rare scene.

And successfully attracted the jealous eyes of many poor children who were waiting for examination in the nursing area and were about to be blood drawn.

Tan Qing is still wearing the light gray printed sweater that he wore when he ran back from H city yesterday. The hood on the sweater was pulled down very low.

The seven-point jeans only reach the calf because of sitting, revealing a nice slender ankle.

This hospital is not a public hospital, the flow of people is relatively small, and few people think that an entertainer would come to the hospital hall and sit and eat chicken legs.

Although Tan Qing's figure was still distinct in the crowd, no one recognized him for a while.

He Mingyu walked towards Tan Qing.

There were already a lot of bare chicken bones in the wing bucket, and even a piece of debris did not fall from the ground around the bucket.

He Mingyu: "..."

He hasn't waited for He Mingyu to speak.

Tan Qing had already raised his head with half a chicken wing in his mouth, and said with a smile: "Have you finished checking?"

He Mingyu stretched out his hand and took the chicken bones out of Tan Qing's mouth, disapprovingly said: "Don't speak with the bones in your mouth, it's easy to choke."

Tan Qing curled her lips and held the bucket to He Mingyu: "Are the inspection results good?"

He Mingyu: "..."

It's really moving.

Since realizing that they are together, this is the first time that Tan Qing is willing to give him fried chicken.

——Although He Mingyu himself does not really like this kind of foreign fast food.

However, the next second.

He Mingyu took a chicken wing from the bucket and sat down beside Tan Qing: “The doctor said it’s okay. As long as there is no dizziness, you can leave the hospital.”

Tan Qing looked at the chicken wing in He Mingyu's hand with some reluctance, and then carefully instigated the remaining bone.

Then he stretched out his claws, and skillfully found the checkered handkerchief from the pocket of He Mingyu's suit trousers.

Tan Qing wiped the oily hands clean: "Don't lie to me, I will go to the doctor for confirmation."

He Mingyu lowered his head and tasted the fried crispy chicken wings, which was very similar to the taste he had when he was studying abroad.

It's not so similar.

Turning his head, he saw Tan Qing's puppies' eyes, and stopped his movements: "Want to eat?"

Tan Qing grabbed He Mingyu's handkerchief a little hesitate: "Hey...I have cleaned my hands..."

He Mingyu succeeded in capturing Tan Qing's meaning in these hundreds of thousands of turns, and sent the chicken wings to Tan Qing's mouth: "Eat like this, don't take your hand."

Tan Qing took He Mingyu's hand and quickly cleaned the remaining half of the chicken wings, and used his freshly cleaned hand to show He Mingyu a little more carefully: "I love you! What a fuck! !"

In the whole play of "Xuanwu" Tan Qing could only be regarded as a male third. After two months of filming, the scene has almost ended, only a few shots can be completed at the end.

He Mingyu personally called the director Cheng Ye early in the morning and asked Tan Qing to come and go for a five-day vacation.

The flight time is set at 4:30 in the afternoon.

After He Mingyu and Tan Qing came out of the hospital, they drove directly to He Qi and Liao Xian, planning to see Tan Jiji, who had been stocked for a long time.

Although I have chatted with Liao Xian many times before.

But when we met for the first time, Tan Qing was still a little uncomfortable sitting in the co-pilot.

It happens to be a red light.

He Mingyu stretched out his hand and confirmed Tan Qing's seat belt: "Are you nervous?"

Tan Qingqi said: "Oh! I'm so afraid that your mother will find out that I will give birth to cubs and then send me to the police station..."

He Mingyu: "..."

Sure enough, there shouldn't be any extra expectations for this guy.

Two more roads to the military area compound, He Mingyu can only follow Tanqing’s words: “No, Mom has seen this kind of case in foreign countries, and will not send you to the police station, nor You send it to the research institute."

Tan Qing thought about it carefully for a while: "Is the one from abroad also a big goblin?"

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu rubbed Tan Qing's hair: "Don't worry, as long as I'm here, no one will catch you."

Tan Qing grabbed the hand on top of his head and looked at He Mingyu with the tip of his nose.

then.

A small sigh: "Forget it, they can't beat me anyway, don't be afraid. If they catch your house, I will help your house and help those people run away."

He Mingyu: "..."

It sounds scary.

The car quickly stopped at the intersection of the red brick building.

He Mingyu got out of the car first, then walked to the back seat and took out the gifts he brought to He Qi and Liao Xian, and gave them to Tan Qing in half, "Can you move it?"

Tan Qinghu vigorously waved the Maotai with a bottle of more than 500,000 yuan in each hand and turned a few three hundred and sixty degree spin somersaults: "Super light!"

He Mingyu was silent for a moment, and helplessly kissed Tan Qing on the forehead: "Be good, do you know what to say after going up?"

Tan Qingchao rushed to He Mingyu's side: "You know! First call the uncle and aunt! Then said that the uncle is really young and the aunt is so beautiful! Then he said that this is a gift we bought, and I wish you health and longevity for a thousand years!"

He Mingyu: "..."

Teacher He helped Tanqing pull up the clothes, and roughly revised the homework: "Don't talk about living a thousand years, just say Shoubi Nanshan, you know?"

Tan Qing: "Oh..."

Tan Qing obediently carried Maotai and followed He Mingyu to the front of the Xiaoyang Building.

He Mingyu rang the doorbell.

Sister Zhong, the old servant of the family, soon came and opened the door: "Master is back? Come in, Mr. is in the tea room."

He Mingyu took Tan Qing into the living room on the first floor: "In the tea room?"

Sister Zhong led He Mingyu and Tanqing around the small courtyard behind the hall on the first floor and said with a smile: "Yes, my wife is performing in the art troupe today. My husband is teaching the young master to recognize the digital card for early education. The tea room is well lit, and again. There are visors that are good for the young master's eyes, and it's in the tea room."

He Mingyu: "..."

Tan Qing: "..."

The words are being said.

A group of three people have already walked through the small garden, and facing the left side is the tea room converted from the sun room.

At this moment.

He Qi was sitting unsmilingly on the side of the Limu Xiaocha table, pointing to a stack of digital watches in one hand, and holding Tanjiji's favorite white rabbit toffee in the other hand.

The opposite of He Qi.

It was just a few days after six months, round and tender, with two fat hands hugging her feet and feet, licking a big white rabbit candy, and then glanced aggrievedly at the talk of digital cards.

He Qi put a anthropomorphic two-digit card with eyes, nose, and two small legs in front of Tanjiji: "What's this? Your grandma taught you last night."

The helpless and poor little fat cub looked at the card seriously for a long time.

With her small mouth, she wrinkled her nose so that she didn't want to cry, and whispered: "Bah..."

He Qi was serious and serious: "It's not eight."

Tan Qing: "..."

He Mingyu: "..."

After Sister Zhong took the two to the tea room, she went to the kitchen for lunch by herself.

He Qi didn't know whether it was due to the face of his elders or his persistence to the number two. He didn't take the initiative to notice the arrival of the two for a while.

Only the little **** lying on the little tea table.

After being hit countless times by the digital cards, he was aggrieved and turned himself into a small ball, and rolled over from the wooden mat.

Rolling to the middle of Tan Qing and He Mingyu, he stretched out the chubby hand, and hugged each thigh of Dad and Dad on the left and right.

His small face wrinkled, and a pitifully small voice: "Uuuuu..."