Vicious Male Match Raising Cubs Online

Seeing that He Mingyu returned the message, Tan Qing quickly switched back to the dialog page from Moments.

As soon as I clicked into the chat bar, I saw a new message from He Mingyu.

Work hard to earn money to raise old attack: what did you eat at night.

Tan Qing: "..."

Tan Qing thought for a while with his legs crossed and answered the question kindly.

Qingqing wants to eat chicken: I ate the box lunch of the crew, it's so unpalatable. [為為巴巴jg]

He Mingyu did not immediately reply.

Tan Qing sat on the bed boredly and swayed for a while, acting as an after-dinner exercise.

The mobile phone in his hand shook, and He Mingyu called the phone directly.

Great.

Tan Qing hates chatting with human input methods!

He happily flattened his flat on the big bed behind him, sighed happily, and said sweetly to He Mingyu on the other side of the phone: "Good evening, okay."

Since being with Tan Qing, He Mingyu, who had rarely paid attention to popular online vocabulary, has become more familiar with fashionable new words.

Not only can you cite one, but you can also reverse the three. It is more important to prevent Tan Qing from using these words to tease others.

The people in the technical department who had been trained in He Mingyu's office had long since been released. Only the sofa wrapped in Dad's cashmere coat was sleeping soundly and He Mingyu, who had no intention of working at all.

He Mingyu walked a little further away from his son and stopped by the floor-to-ceiling windows: "I just asked the State Guest Hotel in City H to prepare a few dishes that you like to eat, which will be delivered in half an hour. Don’t lie down immediately after eating. Take a bath and rest for a while before going to bed."

Tan Qing: "..."

Tan Qing licked the corner of her mouth, and there was a faint smell of cumin.

Sure enough, lying is retribution.

Tan Qing flattened out the chubby belly he had eaten, stared at the ceiling sadly and lonely for a while, and said with a complicated expression: "Then you order, how many dishes do you order...?"

He Mingyu's expression was flat: "Matsutake custard, abalone sauce with liao ginseng, white sliced ​​chicken, and sugar-blooded bird's nest and a few side dishes. These are enough, good, don't eat too much at night."

Tan Qing: "..."

Which one is listed separately is more expensive than the barbecue.

Woo woo woo.

Tan Qing hugged her mobile phone, grieved, sad, and grieved. After humming for a long time, she turned her stomach and said with her corpse: "Where is my cub, I want to see the cub woooo."

When He Mingyu heard Tan Qing's tone, he knew that he had done bad things outside, 80%: "My son is asleep, wait until I take him home."

then.

He Mingyu paused and said in a low voice, "Tan Qing, who did you eat dinner with?"

Tan Qing: "..."

Was discovered.

dejected.

Tan Qing honestly turned herself over, cleverly kissed He Mingyu over the phone, and then said, "I ate with Ji Yanxiu."

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu did not speak.

Tan Qing felt the silent and weird atmosphere for a while, and whispered, "Really eat! I'm super obedient! I also asked him to wrap us a big wedding red envelope. I just counted 60,000 yuan. I will leave it to you this time when I go home, okay?"

He Mingyu: "..."

That's a lot.

It's 60,000 yuan.

He Mingyu rubbed his eyebrows with a headache, and slowed down his voice: "Let's not take this as an example."

Tan Qing: "Hmm!"

He Mingyu: "This time..."

Tan Qing was not very happy anymore, and sat on the bed with her legs swayed and argued for reason: "Do you still have to count this time?"

Of course it has to be counted.

Still have to do the calculations.

He Mingyu thought for a few seconds, then suddenly said in a calm voice: "What did you call me when you chatted on WeChat?"

Tan Qing: "Huh?"

He Mingyu: "Tell the person who called me during WeChat chat just now on the phone, and I will forgive you this time."

Tan Qing: "..."

What did you call He Mingyu during the chat?

Tan Qing thought about it for a while, patted his thigh, decisively, crisply, crisply and sweetly shouted: "Husband!"

He Mingyu: "..."

These two words are too easy to shout, and the pronunciation is simple and clear.

Tan Qing was wearing a loose and loose pajamas, sitting on the edge of the bed wandering and opening her mouth: "husband~husband~husband~husband husband~"

After shouting sweet and waxy.

Xiaozui Ba Ba Ba began to say the condition: "He Mingyu, I called you six times! Then get rid of this time, you have to forgive me five times."

He Mingyu: "..."

The floor-to-ceiling windows of He's headquarters have always been maintained and cleaned by a professional cleaning company. Basically, they must be thoroughly wiped once a week to ensure that the windows are bright and clean at all times.

At this moment.

In the hazy and clear moonlight.

He Mingyu's figure was clearly reflected on the clean floor-to-ceiling windows.

The straight suit and trousers are tall and handsome.

Except for the high uplift of the crotch.

Not so pure in this quiet and innocent night.

After all, Tan Qing used to be a singer, and his body is also very young. He has a good voice that can be used to eat by nature.

That good voice easily pulled all of He Mingyu's reason and impulse with a sound soaked in molasses like a hook, causing him to even take a breath for an instant.

It really owes...Fuck.

Before meeting Tan Qing, He Mingyu would never say these swear words.

Even more will not be hooked in this way in the middle of the night, there is no way to vent, can only abruptly wait for the place to slowly disappear by itself.

He Mingyu's voice was dumb, and he held down Tan Qing's endless voice around his ear: "Only this time."

Tan Qing: "..."

He Mingyu paused for a few more seconds, then slowly said: "Next time I secretly go out for dinner with another man, it won't be so easy."

Tan Qing: "..."

I'm afraid of you.

Tan Qing stuck out her tongue, yawned and put herself back on the bed, and said to He Mingyu: "I went to ask the director today, and there are probably less than 40 shots left. The director said ten days. It will definitely be finished within!"

Ten days later and He Mingyu planned the same time.

He Mingyu nodded: "The main content of the banquet is you and your son, but you are not going to disclose your blood relationship with Tanji. Then the public opinion and the physiological center have paid too much attention to you and Tanji, what do you think?"

Tan Qing actually has no concept of this kind of crooked thinking of human beings. Anyway, as long as he is not discovered by the police uncle and the researcher aunt, he can be discussed by human beings.

Different races do not require communication.

But since He Mingyu said so.

Tan Qing also had no objection: "Okay."

The place that propped up the tent in the floor-to-ceiling windows finally slowly fell back down.

He Mingyu returned to the office chair tiredly: "One more thing, before this banquet, you have to choose your son's name."

Tan Qing said strangely: "Little boy's name is Tanjiji. Tanqing's talk, jijijiji, how nice it sounds, and it's delicious!"

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu reluctantly told Tan Qing to show facts and reason: "Of course this can be a nickname, but our son can't only have a nickname. Qingqing, when he takes over Heshi in the future, will the front page of the financial magazine write Heshi’s general manager? Is the executor called Jiji?"

Tan Qing: "..."

Tan Qing, who has basically zero cultural literacy, silently compared He Mingyu’s name with Tan Jiji’s name, and pursed her lips in compromise: "Then what’s his name? Is He Baa okay? The roast lamb I ate yesterday was delicious. Oh."

He Mingyu: "..."

The golden capitalist of the fifth king of diamonds smoothly captured the key points from Tan Qing's words: "Not only did I go out for dinner with Ji Yanxiu, but also had a barbecue, huh?"

Tan Qing shut her mouth immediately: "You got it wrong! Don't talk nonsense! I didn't!"

He Mingyu's voice was cold and indifferent: "Really?"

Tan Qing: "..."

Turn over the water.

Heart tired.

The pitiful Tan Qing buried his head in the bed: "We are now seriously discussing the issue of the name of the boy. Don't just digress, don't you know the central idea of ​​the article?"

He Mingyu curled his mouth indifferently.

Check it out.

After spending a few days with the wild man, I learned to talk to him about the central idea.

After this goes on, it will be fine.

He Mingyu took a thoughtful look at Talking, who was sleeping soundly on the sofa with small bubbles, and said to Tanqing: "The son's name can't be called Kocho, and naturally can't be called Baa. Tan Qing, already. It's half past eleven in the evening, you should take a shower and go to bed."

How could Tan Qing go to bed so willingly and easily? It was at half past eleven when he started to feel refreshed.

Although there is no nightlife in the film and television base, He Mingyu can still make a lot of noise.

For example, crying on the phone, and then aggrieved in an aggrieved tone: "He Mingyu, you urged people to go to bed, do you have other little fairies outside?"

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu coaxed skillfully: "No, only you are a fairy."

Tan Qing muttered two more times, then stopped as if thinking of something.

After hesitating for a few seconds, he asked in a very soft voice: "Then do you love me?"

He Mingyu was still caught in the ears of Tan Qing's magic sound on the previous set. He didn't jump over in time for a while, and he reacted for half a time: "What?"

Tan Qing has already skipped this topic very empathetic: "It's okay, it's not a very important question! By the way, I ordered Sichuan-Tibet red wolfberry, calcium tablets and propolis from Ji Yanxiu's hospital. Lecithin...Hey, you don't need to make hair beautiful. I will take lecithin by myself."

"I will express the rest to you home. You have to eat on time according to the doctor's instructions!"

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu gave birth to smoke on his head: "Tan Qing, I'm only thirty at the end of this year."

Tan Qing said: "Yes! I asked an expert. A man's body needs to be maintained from a young age! It's twelve o'clock in ten minutes. Go to bed. Humans will be bald if they stay up late."

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu picked up the teacup that had been on the table for almost two hours, and poured a cup of tea into it.

In the coolness of early spring, the tea in the cup is also cold.

The anger that came up was completely extinguished in an instant, and the reason that was so angry that he ran away from home also returned.

He Mingyu put the teacup on the table casually, and suddenly said: "Yeah."

Tan Qing: "Huh?"

Huh what?

Do you agree with baldness?

However, before Tan Qing could ask, He Mingyu had hung up the phone.

The huge office seemed quieter because of the end of the call.

He Mingyu stood up and walked to the sofa.

He hugged the chatter who was blushing and slapped, wrapped in a small flower quilt, and walked to the parking lot.

The little boy looks very good, although he is fed round and round, he still can't conceal his outstanding facial features.

The overall outline is more like He Mingyu.

With only one pair of eyes, they looked like Tan Qing when they opened the circle.

He Mingyu carefully put his son in the baby seat in the back seat.

He squatted down again and took a close look at the eyebrows that were almost identical to those of Tan Qing.

——Oh, do you love me?

——……

--Love.

And there is always a feeling that the answer to this question has been hidden by him for a long time.

Cover it up, and finally see the sky.