He Mingyu: "..."

It may be that he has never seen such a shameless person, and President He’s extremely rare words are out of order.

Tan Qing was very obedient to lay down flat, and even took the initiative to stand up a little.

He thoughtfully placed a convenient posture for He Mingyu.

Either cool, or scare He Mingyu away.

It doesn't hurt to think left and right.

Tan Qing pretended to close her eyes, her heart filled with happiness.

However, he waited for a long time, until the wind blew and the birds were cool, but did not wait for He Mingyu to move.

Huh, has anyone gone?

Tan Qing couldn't help but open his eyes.

From that seam, he saw Xiao Xiaoqing who was half withered.

He Mingyu who is still standing at the door, not knowing where his eyes fall.

Tan Qing: "..."

Tan Qing sat up from the bed angrily, and stretched out his hand confidently: "Look at one hundred yuan! You have been watching it for ten minutes just now! Pay for the money before watching!"

He Mingyu finally looked away, paused for a moment, and said coldly: "Now get up immediately and give you one hundred thousand."

Get up for 100,000 yuan?

Tan Qing suddenly woke up and looked at He Mingyu with round eyes.

He Mingyu put the pillow he had just received at the end of the bed casually, turned and walked out: "One minute late, ten thousand less."

Tan Qing: "..."

Ah.

Tan Qing sat on the bed, grinding her teeth with restraint.

He just slaughtered one and a half million dollars just now. Would he care about this mere one hundred thousand dollars?

of course.

Will care!

How many fat and tender chickens can be bought for one hundred thousand yuan!

Tan Qing got out of bed in a hurry.

While putting on his pants, he tiptoed up and caught up with He Mingyu in small steps: "I'm coming, I'm coming! He Mingyu, do you want to swipe your card or pay in cash?! Wait for me!"

He Mingyu stopped in the living room, waiting for Tan Qing to catch up with him, and frowned, "Zip your pants."

Tan Qing: "Oh..."

Tan Qing obediently installed her own bird that had been blown cold by the wind and stuffed it back, and then smiled brightly at He Mingyu: "Do you want to make money now?"

He Mingyu: "..."

At seven thirty-five in the morning.

Tan Qing happily sat down at the dining table and took out the mobile phone from his trouser pocket. He was very financially aware and deposited the first pot of gold worth 100,000 today as a wealth management product with good returns.

He looked at the balance in his online banking, and then at the fresh slices of ham on the table in front of him.

I think the fox student who pretends to be an adult is really wonderful.

He Mingyu had already fed milk powder to the little boy when he got up early in the morning, and at this time he just let Tan Jiji sit on the table with him.

A tender yellow napkin was wrapped around Tanji's neck, and the plump little yellow duck was in his two fat hands.

Squeeze, and screamed.

Human toys are so fun...

Tan Qing, who had been cultivating alone in the mountains for many years, also wanted to play with that little duck.

Before Rong Sheng gave it to the little boy, he wanted to secretly bring it over to play, but before he had time to speak, the hourly worker had already hugged the talk.

The little duck went directly from Rong Sheng's hand to Tanji's hand.

And the look that Tanji still likes very much. From the time he got it to now, he would put the duckling on the bedside even when he was sleeping.

Tan Qing thought about it for a moment, and said seriously, the little boy: "Talking, is the little duck fun?"

I didn't know if I didn't understand when I talked about it, I looked at my little dad with cute big eyes, showing a silly smile with the tender red gums.

Tan Qing said sincerely: "The little duckling will play with Dad for a while, and I will give you a big duck at noon, okay?"

Tan Jiji looked at the duckling he was croaking, and then looked at Tan Qing.

He Mingyu couldn't bear to talk about being bullied by Tan Qing every time, and said helplessly: "Don't tease him. You cried again later. Where would you go to buy him a big duck?"

Tan Qing gave a thief smile: "Roast Duck Restaurant."

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu retracted his gaze and stretched out his hand to gently caress the head of the chatter: "You have to be optimistic about your little duck. Don't be replaced by your little dad."

Tan Jiji glanced at Tan Qing aggrievedly, and was so nervous that he kept the little duck that he would bark in his chest.

Tan Qing: "..."

Tan Qing snorted and took out his chopsticks to poke the sliced ​​ham on the plate: "Crybaby, it's a big deal when I arrive at the company this afternoon to ask Rong Sheng where he bought it."

He Mingyu was about to get up and go to the kitchen to pour the freshly squeezed fruit puree after the meal into the milk bottle. Hearing this, his pace stopped slightly: "Rong Sheng bought it?"

Tan Qing carefully selected the two last slices of ham from the plate.

Then I sandwiched a piece of toast between two slices of ham, and took a bite: "Yes, he also said it was an imported little yellow duck."

He Mingyu was silent for a moment, walked to Tanjiji, bent down, and said softly: "My dad has never played this kind of duck before. Let's let him play for a while, okay?"

Tan Qing: "???"

He Mingyu hugged the little fat cub easily with his sturdy arms, squeezed it a few times, and coaxed: "Take you to the Toy City at noon. There are all kinds of ducks in the Toy City. Which one to buy, okay?"

Tan Qing: "..."

Tan Qing was so angry that he didn't even eat the ham, and argued with He Mingyu. "You bought everything for the bastard, why don't you buy it for me?!"

At this time, He Mingyu had successfully transferred the screaming duck from the hands of the chuckle.

He put the duckling in his pocket, turned his head to look at Tan Qing, and sighed deeply: "Go to eat and buy you a box."

"thanks, thanks!"

Tan Qing put his hands together and made a gesture towards He Mingyu, then sat back in his seat and ate his own sliced ​​ham with toast.

He Mingyu hugged Tanjiji to feed the fruit puree after the meal, and handed it to the nanny to take him into the house to play.

Walking back to the table, she found that Tan Qing had already finished her breakfast very quickly.

The original porcelain plate with slices of ham and bacon was empty, and two slices of bread were missing.

Only the bowl with the vegetable salad was what it was like when it was served on the table, and it is still what it is now.

He Mingyu has been very particular about eating and drinking since he was a child. During the years of studying abroad, he has always cooked by himself, and over time he has become accustomed to making breakfast by himself.

Two days ago, I cooked an adult meal and a children's meal when I came here.

Now the one big and one small have moved over, and it has become two meals for adults and one meal for children.

Tanjiji has been well supported since childhood, from milk powder to fruit puree.

And Tan Qing...

He Mingyu pointed to the vegetables in front of Tanqing: "Don't be picky eaters."

Tan Qing pursed her lips, and looked at the vegetable salad in front of her with disgust.

Lettuce, purple cabbage, small tomatoes, and unrecognized vegetables.

It’s fine without chicken breasts. Is there anyone to let the fox eat vegetables?

Tan Qing's face was full of rejection: "I don't eat vegetables."

He Mingyu picked up the milk and told the person on the opposite side the facts to make sense: "There are vegetables and meat in order to have a balanced nutrition."

Tan Qing said immediately: "Then I don't want a balanced nutrition."

He Mingyu's expression was cold: "One hundred thousand."

Tan Qing: "..."

At 8:15 in the morning.

Mr. Tan Qing has harvested today's second pot of gold.

He belched a lettuce-flavored burp, touched his belly, opened the online banking, and deposited the 100,000 yuan that was still steaming for a period of time.

As a carnivore, it is very difficult to digest vegetables.

Tan Qing felt that she had paid a great deal of hardship for this one hundred thousand yuan.

After running back and forth twice in the bathroom.

Tan Qing ran up to He Mingyu pitifully, raised her face and said, "Can we go out for a walk?"

He Mingyu's eyes stopped for a few seconds on his slightly bulging lower abdomen: "Stomach hurts?"

Tan Qing: "...No."

It's just that he thinks his whole fox smells like purple cabbage.

Tan Qing burped again with difficulty, and sadly said to He Mingyu: "Too much support..."

He Mingyu closed the laptop and raised his wrist to look at his watch. There are still two hours before Lin Yu was scheduled to come over yesterday: "Let's go."

It's still early, and there is no sun.

He Mingyu’s cross-floor was bought in a wealthy area. Because it is backed by the commercial street and facing the second ring road, it has attracted the attention of many wealthy people.

24-hour security in the district.

When Tan Qing followed He Mingyu out for a stroll, the security guards on patrol also gave strange glances for several times.

The cool wind in the morning blew on his face.

Tan Qing was arrogant on the gravel path like a crab, rubbing her stomach while spying on He Mingyu's intelligence: "Do you like to eat vegetables? Especially green ones?"

He Mingyu's posture is very upright, even the sound of the heels of the leather shoes is crisp: "I'm not picky."

Tan Qing turned herself around and walked back facing He Mingyu: "Then do you like boys or girls?"

He Mingyu paused: "As long as it is my child, I will treat him equally."

Tan Qing's eyes turned sharply: "Then what type do you like? Pure and innocent, beautiful and coquettish, or vicious and vicious?"

He Mingyu: "..."

Tan Qing tilted his head: "Or what posture do you like? I'm very good at it."

He Mingyu: "..."

Before He Mingyu could answer the call, he heard someone calling Tanqing's name not far away.

Wow, there are still people who recognize him in such a rich community?

Tan Qing was very moved and immediately turned to look.

Then.

I saw the 18-lane newcomer Yu Qi who I had met in Shengjing Entertainment before standing at the intersection, looking at him strangely.

Tan Qing was very disappointed.

The disappointed step slipped and fell into He Mingyu’s arms in front of Yu Qi, and even took the time to reach out and touch two of He Mingyu’s abdominal muscles, and said with a thick skin: "The smog is so heavy, Qing Qing fainted. NS."

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu glanced at the person standing not far away, stretched out his hand to support Tan Qing's waist and pulled him up, and asked, "Recognize?"

Tan Qing akimbo her hips, and skillfully said: "Yes, yes! That's the person who said that I robbed Ran Anluo's resources!"

Yu Qi was still hesitant to come over to say hello, but at this time, seeing that Tanqing had put the black pot on his head, she had to bite the bullet and walked over: "Mr. He, don't get me wrong. I have a close relationship with Tan Qing. it is good…"

"A close friend?"

Tan Qing blinked, "Hey, this is what I write in idol dramas."

Yu Qi: "..."

Yu Qi gritted her teeth and glanced at the two people standing opposite.

If Tan Qing is familiar with him, then this should be regarded as the first time he has seen He Mingyu.

To be more precise, it is to see real people outside of magazines or television.

As the most beloved grandson of Mr. He who retired from above, He Mingyu hardly accepts any entertainment interviews, and has always been low-key in the eyes of the outside world.

The reputation of being clean and self-contained has spread in the celebrity circle of J City for so many years, until it is broken by Tan Qing.

Because He Mingyu's daily style is so good, even if the paparazzi took photos of the peace talks, there are still countless people who can't believe it.

Yu Qi is one of them.

He believed that Tan Qing was not inferior to Tan Qing's appearance and body, so he firmly believed that Tan Qing must be at odds with his situation.

It is absolutely impossible for He Mingyu to see Tan Qing.

until today.

He witnessed He Mingyu inserting himself on Tan Qing.

In Yu Qi's view.

This is tantamount to flowers being planted on cow dung.

The huge sense of gap and sudden anger engulfed him.

Yu Qi's young face showed a distorted expression. He glared at Tan Qing and said: "Bah! Who is a good friend with you! Something that climbs the bed!"

Tan Qing: "..."

Tan Qing hid behind He Mingyu innocently, and began to file a complaint: "Look, you see, he said I crawled on your bed! Did I have one?!"

He Mingyu lowered his head slightly, and happened to meet Tan Qingliang's eyes: "Don't you?"

Tan Qing: "..."

Tan Qing poked his head from behind He Mingyu in sadness, and said sincerely to Yu Qi: "Well, if you can tell He Mingyu to let me climb again, I will be your best friend."

Yu Qi: "..."

He Mingyu: "..."

Tan Qing is slightly taller than Yu Qi, and He Mingyu is half a head taller than Tan Qing.

In addition, whether he walks or sits upright, he looks a little taller at a glance.

He Mingyu pulled twice and failed to pull Tan Qing back from his back. He stopped reluctantly, but looked at Yu Qi: "You told Tan Qing that he robbed Ran Anluo's resources?"

The tone of his speech is cold, it may be that he has sent too many instructions and commands, which makes him feel very alienated.

At first glance, there is a faint sense of oppression.

Yu Qi only dared to say a few words to Tan Qing, but was afraid that He Mingyu would ban him casually. After shaking her lips for a long time, she said intermittently: "I, I also listen to...Listen to others."

He Mingyu wasn't angry either: "Who said that?"

Yu Qi: "Ran...Senior Brother Ran."

Tan Qing poked his head out from behind He Mingyu again, and said very painstakingly: "I said, big brother, don't shake it. If you shake, I want to shake it with you."

He Mingyu took a step aside unbearably, and said to Tanqing: "Stand well."

Tan Qing twisted his **** innocently.

He Mingyu said without emotion: "No matter how crooked, you will be vegetarian tonight."

Tan Qing: "..."

Tan Qing reluctantly stood up straight, but the expression on her face was even sadder than Yu Qi who was standing next to her.

He Mingyu couldn't help but looked at Tan Qing again, and found that the slightly bulging belly he had just eaten had slowly disappeared.

Why did it disappear so quickly.

He Mingyu was a little unhappy, and even his tone became a bit bad: "What do you believe in Ran Anluo's words?"

Yu Qi was taken aback, and she was still a little more protective on her frightened face: "Brother Ran is very good to us newcomers, and will help us find resources, and he just said that accidentally."

Tan Qing stood on the sidelines for the meat of the night, but still said loudly, "What resources did he find for you? How did I find them, I want resources too."

Yu Qi bit her lip, as if she wanted to say something, but couldn't say it.

A Mercedes-Benz stopped at Yu Qi's station just now, and a fat man got out of the car and hurriedly walked over here.

The man is wearing a large suit, and the swimming ring on his stomach buckles with his walking posture.

Tan Qing counted, upside down the one hundred and sixth time.

The man finally stood in front of He Mingyu.

The man smiled flatteringly at He Ming, stretched out his hand wearing six gold rings, half-bending as if he had met the God of Wealth, and said: "Oh, today is how much blessing I can see Mr. He here. Mr. He also lives in this community?"

He Mingyu didn't stretch out his hand to hold back, but just nodded slightly.

The man wiped his hand on the suit twice, his bald head was brighter than a street lamp.

He glanced left and right, his eyes circled around Tan Qing and Yu Qi, turned his head and smiled at Yu Qi with plump lips: "Xiao Qi, do you still know Mr. He? Why don't you tell your godfather? !"

Tan Qing: "..."

Yu Qi hid subconsciously when the sweat-stained hand touched it, but soon the corner of her mouth worked hard to raise a smile.

He took the initiative to stretch out his hand and took the man's arm: "Goddamn, I don't know Mr. He. It's just a brokerage company with Tanqing, have you forgotten?"

The man's hand touched Yu Qi's **** twice, then touched the back of his head: "Yes, yes, godfather forgot."

Yu Qi's smile condensed at the corner of her mouth, and she looked away from Tan Qing: "God father, didn't you say that you are going to accompany me to buy clothes today? Let's go!"

The man was obviously happily coaxed by Yu Qi: "Well, walk around, buy some clothes for the godfather's baby to wear on the bed! Hahaha!"

Tan Qing: "..."

He Mingyu's face was more gloomy than before, but the man didn't see it.

He unceremoniously squeezed Yu Qi's face twice, and then used his hand wearing a large gold bracelet and ring to hold his swimming ring and bowed to He Mingyu: "Mr. He, then we won't bother you. "

He Mingyu squeezed a favor from his nose.

After thinking about it, she looked at Yu Qi again, and added: "Take care of your mouth, hands and feet. This is the first and last time that Tan Qing said about it."

Yu Qi was stiff, and before she could react, she was kicked to the ground by the fat man.

After the man kicked him, he immediately asked He Mingyu for credit: "Mr. He, don't worry, he certainly wouldn't dare! If he dares to treat you, I will kill him!"

Tan Qing: "..."

Just now, I don't know where the kick was. Yu Qi lay on the ground for a long time before she slowly stood up again with difficulty supporting the ground.

The man screwed his waist fiercely, and said fiercely: "The money-losing guy on the bed just doesn't wink! Why don't you apologize to Mr. He and Mr. Tan!"

Yu Qi hung her head, her body trembling in a luxury suit: "I'm sorry, Mr. He."

He Mingyu didn't even lift the corner of his eyes: "You don't have to tell me."

Yu Qi closed her eyes and turned to Tan Qing: "I'm sorry."

Tan Qing was taken aback by the operation of the bald man. After the shock, she looked at Yu Qi admiringly: "You are so resistant to kicking. Do you have any special skills?"

He Mingyu: "..."

He knew that he should not have any normal thoughts towards Tan Qing.

What touched tears filled his eyes, what stood on a high place to point to the enemy.

nonexistent.

He Mingyu felt that his heart has become more and more peaceful in recent days, and waved his hand to the man: "Forget it, take your man and go."

"All right, Mr. He, then we're going to say goodbye."

The fat man nodded and bowed and greeted He Mingyu again. He held his bright head and hugged the thin and thin Yu Qi beside him and walked away.

Tan Qing's neck moved forward along the line of sight of the two of them, and then slowly leaned forward, as if observing something very seriously.

He Mingyu usually disdains any extra communication with such people. At this time, Jian Tanqing craned his neck to look at it. After holding it up several times, he still couldn't hold back and asked, "What are you looking at?"

Tan Qing's enthusiastic Chaohe Mingyu beckoned: "Come here!"

He Mingyu: "..."

With He Mingyu's self-cultivation, he couldn't do the same thing as Tan Qing's staring at people's buttocks, so he stood still and didn't speak.

Tan Qing studied very carefully for a while with inquisitive eyes, and discussed with He Mingyu next to him: "You see, there is something weird in the middle of Yu Qi's butt, as if something was stuffed in, bulging. "

He Mingyu: "..."

Tan Qing said to himself: "Could it be the tail?"

Is it the same kind?

But Yu Qi doesn’t have the aura of a fox in her body...

But that position is really like a tail.

He Mingyu: "..."

Tan Qing pulled He Mingyu with a very small movement: "But he walks very unnaturally, so strange. The tail that grows naturally shouldn't be like this."

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu said: "How can people have long tails? That's anus."

Tan Qing: "???"

He Mingyu said: "That man has special hobbies in this regard. I don't know how long your colleague in the company can last."

Tan Qing: "..."

Tan Qing finally understood.

He pondered for a moment, moved in front of He Mingyu, blinked and said: "Then are his resources come from this way?"

He Mingyu sneered: "What do you mean?"

Tan Qing immediately clapped her hands and said to He Mingyu: "Then I can also wear a fox tail, do you want to think about me?"

He Mingyu remained unmoved: "I don't have that hobby."

Tan Qing was disappointed again. He took a long sigh of relief and followed He Mingyu's footsteps: "So eating more vegetables is no good. You don't have any passion there anymore in the morning, alas..."

He Mingyu: "???"

He Mingyu didn't even bother to talk to Qing until the two walked all the way home.

When Lin Yu came to the house to pick up He Mingyu on time, he felt the cold and low air pressure in the house before entering the door.

The servant is as quiet as a chicken.

Tan Qing fights the landlord without looking up.

He Mingyu is dealing with documents with a calm face.

Only talking, happily squeezing his croaking duckling.

Become the most vivid rhythm in this room.

He Mingyu frowned and glanced at the little duck, and asked the servant next to him: "Didn't I put this thing in the drawer?"

The servant argued: "The child has sharp eyes and saw which drawer you put in. He pointed to the drawer and asked me to take it out..."

He Mingyu: "..."

The air pressure inside the house dropped suddenly.

Lin Yu was afraid that he would not even be able to keep his performance, and immediately pulled out a document from the bag: "Boss, I just came here calmly. Why don't I send Mr. Tan to the company first, and then come back to pick you up again." ?"

He Mingyu glanced at the kraft paper bag: "Go, pay attention to safety on the road."

Tan Qing put down Doudizhu coldly and stood up: "Huh! It's a big deal, I'll go find someone to play with Fox Tail, don't regret it!"

He Mingyu: "..."

The door of the room closed with a snap.

He Mingyu stopped work, walked to the sofa, and picked up the kraft paper bag.

Too heavy, as if there is more than one document in it.

He sat down on the sofa, paused for a long time, and finally tore off the seal on the paper bag.

Inside was his paternity test report of He Tanjiji.

Three copies.

Each is independent.

From the three most authoritative general hospitals in J City.

[After testing by our hospital, based on the existing data and DNA analysis results, we now support Mr. He Mingyu as the physiology father of Mr. Tan Jiji. 】

The author has something to say: Little Theatre, Tan Qingqing: Goodbye! Today I am talking about Qingqing and I am going to the future! To the prairie!

He Mingyu: (After realizing it, I started to stuff the author crazy money)

Author Fungus: I'm sorry, my dear, the author fungus has already become rich with Xiong Er, Xiong San and Xiong Si.

He Mingyu:...

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