Vicious Male Match Raising Cubs Online

After being struck by lightning, Tan Qing lost the ability to be an ancestor, let alone predict how cunning some humans were.

After Rong Sheng came out of the company from the company after finishing his work, it took nearly 20 minutes to find a mouthful of gluttonous Tan Qing in an old snack bar deep in an alley across the street.

The snack bar was opened by an old couple. It seems that the furnishings in the shop are quite old, and even the wooden tables and chairs in the hall have accumulated a thick layer of stains.

Although Rong Sheng used to accompany a few lovers from ordinary families to experience life in the street stalls, this kind of food seems to be a sanitary inspection failure...like a snack bar in a black shop, I really haven't been here much.

Tan Qing sat at the innermost wooden table and waved to him: "You are here! Sit down."

Rong Sheng: "..."

Rong Sheng sat down opposite Tan Qing full of thoughts.

Tan Qing raised her head and glanced at the stool under Rong Sheng, her eyes complicated and admiring: "Hey, don't you take a piece of paper to wipe and sit down? There is a thick layer of oil on it."

Rong Sheng: "..."

The suit on his body has just been customized by a well-known designer. It was sent back from France two days ago and is ready to be worn at the film festival awards next month.

result.

Rong Sheng didn't know what was wrong in his mind this morning. Seeing Tan Qing bewilderedly letting water go, he took out the suit and put it on.

Thinking about it later, I was almost mentally retarded like a high school student trying to fall in love early.

Rong Sheng gave up the treatment depressed, put both arms on the table, took a pair of disposable chopsticks from the chopstick basket next to him, and dialed the two large bowls in front of Tanqing: Are you waiting for me outside? Why did you come here if you didn't go to the company cafeteria to eat?"

Tan Qing took the bowl back and took a braised pig's trotters from it.

He took a few mouthfuls with both hands, and smacked his lips: "Your special assistant said that with our current relationship, it is not good to eat in the cafeteria."

After saying this, Tan Qing glanced at Rong Sheng curiously: "What is the relationship between us? Isn't there a relationship between dark results?"

Rong Sheng was happy, took two from the paper box on the table, reached out and wiped the oil from Tanqing's mouth: "What kind of relationship do you want?"

Tan Qing thought about it seriously while gnawing on the trotters, and she retracted regretfully: "Forget it, you're not a rich woman, it's not appropriate."

Rong Sheng: "..."

Rong Sheng felt that his position as the president of Shengjing Entertainment had been challenged and scorned, and he spoke rightly about Qing's thoughts: "There are not a few rich women in J City who are richer than me."

Tan Qing exhaled quietly: "No, I don't want to kill anyone anymore."

It's hard to feed a chat.

Fortunately, it was thrown to He Mingyu.

This Rong Sheng looks less reliable than He Mingyu, if another **** comes, wouldn't he pick up a rock and hit him in the foot?

Such a loss-making business cannot be done.

Tan Qing finished the braised pig's knuckles, and then began to eat the braised beef head in the bowl.

Eating and trying to make a living, so he stopped, and opened his watery eyes to Rong Sheng full of sincerity: "However, can you help me ask those rich women who are richer than you do not lack men." Friends? The kind who used to be stars."

Rong Sheng: "..."

Rong Sheng only acted as Tan Qing's joking, so he showed a cordial smile and pointed to the large porcelain bowl on the table: "No shortage, eat, don't dream anymore."

Tan Qing 嘤嘤嘤嘤嘤嘤嘤 ate the remaining braised beef very quickly.

Rong Sheng has never had the habit of letting his companions pay money, not to mention that at the checkout, Tan Qing wrote pitifully "I'm super poor" all over his face.

The two walked out side by side from the poorly lit snack bar.

Rong Sheng took off his coat and looked at it. The original clean elbows and cuffs were stained with black oil.

He threw the clothes directly into the trash can, and then helped Tanqing open the car door: "Where do you want to go?"

Tan Qing, who had a five-thousand-yuan deposit all at once, was in a great mood.

He licked the tip of his finger last, and shook his head gracefully at Rong Sheng, "Thank you for inviting me to dinner and leave me alone. Wait for Lin Yu to pick me up."

"Lin Yu?"

Rong Sheng was stunned, "Isn't that He Mingyu's assistant? Why did he pick you up?"

Tan Qing was a little sleepy after eating, her eyelashes flickered a few times, and casually said: "Go to He Mingyu and the bastard, we want to have dinner together."

Although it is still a bit far from the time to finish the meal, I don't know when Lin Yu will pick him up.

Tan Qing looked around blankly, did not find a chair to sit and doze off, so she changed her mind again: "Can I go back to the company with you? I secretly discuss with Lin Yu and let him come to the company to pick me up. "

Rong Sheng paused with his hand on the door of the car, "Little boy?"

Tan Qing nodded, and said obediently: "Yes, it's He Mingyu's son."

The smile at the corner of Rong Sheng's mouth couldn't hold back.

He was stagnant for a few seconds, and pretended to speak in a mockery: "So sure? Whose son is he and?"

Hearing that the boy was suspected of identity again, Tan Qing pursed her lips unhappily: "Of course it was with my son. I told you last time. You don't believe it."

Rong Sheng's smile faded: "He Mingyu recognizes it?"

Tan Qing yawned and got into the car along the door opened by Rong Sheng: "I will definitely recognize it! My son gave birth to him. Isn't he not a scumbag?"

Rong Sheng: "..."

Rong Sheng was silent for a moment, and reached out his hand to close the car door on Tan Qing's side, and also closed his original careful thoughts.

No wonder He Mingyu will call this morning to arrange investment matters.

Maybe it's not a hush fee, but a meeting ceremony.

He and He Mingyu have been brothers since they were young, and they were punished to stand up and steal the girl's ponytail together.

Although he himself did not have a good temper and played fiercely, he never intended to play with his brother and wife.

Rong Sheng sighed, returned to the driver's seat in a proper manner, and said to Tanqing: "I will send you back to the company first. Lin Yu should come over before get off work, so please wait patiently."

After eating and drinking, Tan Qing became lazy, sitting in the passenger seat and moved several times, trying to restrain the urge to stretch out her tail to relax.

Ugh.

I really want to hug my tail as a pillow and have a good night's sleep.

The life of pretending to be human is really hard.

Tan Qing was very sad and got out of the car behind Rong Sheng, and was taken into the lounge by a special assistant.

Then skillfully took out the landlord and started playing.

There are glass curtain walls on three sides of the lounge, and only Tan Qing sits on the large sofa inside.

It was approaching the end of get off work time, and the thin sunlight leaned down from the French windows on the outer wall and spilled on the ears and cheeks of the person inside.

Tan Qing was also wearing the gray-blue coat he had handed over in the morning, and the light golden light made him pale and fragile.

Rong Sheng's original step of lifting his foot to leave stopped outside, and his eyes fell on Tan Qing involuntarily.

The special assistant waited for a while before seeing Rong Sheng's action, and dedicatedly reminded him: "Mr. Rong?"

Rong Sheng turned around: "Well, let's go."

Shengjing Entertainment has been developing well over the years. Although the old chairman has not announced his formal abdication, most of the company's work has been transferred to Rongsheng.

After the originally hired manager left, Rong Sheng chose a new office for his work.

The floor-to-ceiling windows of the new office face the main road connecting the office buildings.

If foreign vehicles choose not to enter the underground parking lot and stop temporarily, they can be clearly seen standing by the floor-to-ceiling windows of the office.

When the special assistant knocked on the office door with the film's reply—

Rong Sheng just retracted his gaze from the window: "What's the matter?"

The special assistant subconsciously wanted to take a look out of the window, but because of Rong Sheng's presence, he didn't dare to look: "Chairman Rong, Tan Qing just went downstairs from the elevator and said that someone was picking him up downstairs."

Rong Sheng returned to the office chair and sat down, and smiled: "I know, don't worry about him, is there anything else?"

The special assistant was stunned, and for a while, he didn't know if he should tell the following thing.

She has been working in Shengjing Entertainment for almost three years. Although Rong Sheng is full of effort, she rarely hooks up with others when there is a fixed dating partner.

And at this moment, the smile on Rong Sheng's mouth attracts bees and butterflies, and it looks nothing like what he looks like in daily love.

Seeing that the special assistant did not answer, Rong Sheng smoothly took out a box of beautifully packaged dark chocolates from the table and handed it over: "What's the matter? My smart and capable assistant has stuck the machine today?"

This is a man who is too good at making girls happy.

The special assistant came back to his mind: "You asked me to ask about the new film of Director Cheng Ye in the morning. Just now, the filmmaker replied that the male number two has not been determined yet, and asked if you would recommend someone."

Rong Sheng leaned back in his chair absent-mindedly, and said casually, "No one chose? I thought it was Ji Yanxiu who would help him be in the top position."

Special assistant: "..."

The special assistant dug into the gossip he knew: "But I just listened to the film's words on the phone... Originally the male number two seemed to have been recommended by Ji Yanxiu, but the film maker said that if you want to recommend, you will definitely give priority to your candidate."

"laugh-"

Rong Sheng laughed mockingly, tapped his finger on the table, and said leisurely, "Wake up, this is not the person who prioritizes me, but the person who prioritizes money."

"...Do I need to recommend Tan Qing to the film crew?"

Rong Sheng was stiff by this question, and after thinking about it for a while, he said, "Push it over, and Shengjing Entertainment will add another 10 million yuan to invest, and it will push the male number two of this show."

Special assistant: "..."

Seeing Rong Sheng's current state of courtship, the special assistant originally thought he would not choose to continue investing in Tan Qing's male number two, so he stayed there and said, "Okay."

She turned to think, and said with some uncertainty, "But Mr. Rong, I talked about the scandal between Qing and Mr. He before, do you want to tell Dong He about the investment of this money..."

Rong Sheng shook his head, "Forget it, just treat it as the big gift package I gave him in advance."

Special assistant: "..."

The special assistant felt that he might understand something in an instant.

…

It seems that the distance from Shengjing Entertainment to the house where He Mingyu lives is quite far, and I haven't seen it after driving for a long time.

Tan Qing originally tried to talk to Lin Yu, who was driving, but she didn't get a response after saying a few words. She dropped her shoulders very frustratedly: "Why does He Mingyu live so far? Is he going to practice in the mountains?"

Lin Yu shook the steering wheel: "The boss doesn't usually live there. He wanted to take Tan Jiji back to the suburban villa with good greenery last night, planning to prepare a baby room."

Tan Qing's eyes lit up, and she sincerely praised: "It's so great."

Talking about talking with his father is better than living in a shanty town with him.

Lin Yu slanted his eyes and glanced at Tan Qing, and laughed a little sneer: "Yes. The boss is so good to you and your son, why are you lying to him?"

Tan Qing: "???"

Tan Qing said: "When did I lie to him?"

Lin Yu braked and stopped the car in front of the villa’s yard. He opened the door. Angrily, even his voice was stiff: "Mr. Tan, the boss told me to buy the best baby products last night, even the ones in the car. The baby seats are all set up. He is afraid that the smog in J City will be too heavy, so he plans to run on the outskirts of Beijing and the city every day."

"With all due respect, you are really going too far in doing this."

"...???"

Tan Qing was stunned by Lin Yu's call, and it took a while before he blinked, "So, what did I lie to him?"

Lin Yu directly brought Tan Qing into the villa from the garden outside the house: "Go ask the boss yourself."

Tan Qing: "..."

The interior of the villa is decorated in Chinese style, restrained and subtle, but all of them are made of fine furniture.

At the entrance of the entrance, there is a huge screen made of huanghuali wood and ebony wood.

Tan Qing leaned closer and took a closer look.

A phoenix flapping its wings is carved into the screen.

Phoenix, a divine bird.

The song is like jade, the king of birds.

But there is no phoenix in this world for a long time.

And his nine-tailed fox is still alive, and there are even fresh and beautiful men and women to play with.

Tan Qing crossed her waist happily for a while, then poked her head from behind the screen.

Immediately afterwards.

At a glance, he saw He Mingyu sitting in the main hall.

It's no wonder that Tan Qing didn't look at the other decorations in the house. He Mingyu's aura sitting inside was too strong.

Especially at this moment, that very handsome face was gloomy, looking like a mountain rain is coming.

Tan Qing rubbed her hands, stood out from behind the screen, walked to He Mingyu and beckoned: "Mr. He, good evening."

He Mingyu was still wearing a formal suit, apparently hurried back straight from the company.

Lin Yu closed the door of the villa and walked in behind Tan Qing.

He did not stay in the hall, but went directly to the second floor, hugged the chat from the bedroom inside, and placed it on the soft chair in the hall.

Lin Yu pushed the chair to the table where He Mingyu was sitting, and after thinking about it, he said, "Boss, according to the time the nanny said at noon, he should drink milk in a while."

He Mingyu's gaze flickered over Tanjiji, and said to Lin Yu: "I see, you go back first."

The soft chair is soft and thick for the boy, and it is very restricted to move after sitting down.

Tan Chi squatted on the chubby hands and chubby legs in the chair for a long time, but couldn't adjust himself to a comfortable posture, so he narrowed his mouth, looked at Tan Qing aggrievedly, and then at He Mingyu.

After a few moments, talking wittyly chose to ask He Mingyu for help: "Rake! Rake!"

He Mingyu paused for a while.

He seemed to hesitate for a long time, still stood up, walked over and took Tan Chi into his arms.

Of course Tanjiji didn't know what the adults thought, so he leaned against He Mingyu contentedly, then turned his face to please Tan Qing: "Rake! Rake! Rake!"

Tan Qing made a face at Tanjiji.

Tanjiji immediately grinned stupidly.

After Tan Qing was fooling around with a big toy, she turned her gaze back to He Mingyu and asked, "Lin Yu just said that I lied to you. I thought about it for a long time and didn't figure out what I lied to you. , He asked me to ask you directly. Mr. He, can you tell me something?"

Tan Jiji in his arms was holding his fat fingers to pull He Mingyu's cufflinks. A pair of big eyes exactly the same as Tan Qing stared at the two big diamonds on the buttons without letting go.

He Mingyu chuckled softly in his arms, reached out his hand and took off the cufflinks: "You can't eat it in your mouth, you know?"

Tan Jiji learned how to learn Tan Qing also made a face at He Mingyu.

Most of the children of this age have not grown up yet, crumpled like a little old man, and there are few such beautiful children who talk about it.

It seems to have inherited all the excellent traditions of the two births.

He Mingyu was afraid that he would be softened again, so he forced his eyes away from Tan Ji Ji, and threw a document on the table to Tan Qing who was standing opposite.

"have a look."

President He was concise and concise.

Tan Qing took the document and turned to the first page.

[According to the results of DNA testing and analysis, after medical approval, it is not believed that there is a blood relationship between Mr. He Mingyu and Tan Jiji. 】

Tan Qing: "???"

Tan Qing, who doesn’t understand science, became angry. He put the file on the table and said angrily: "Is there anything wrong?! Did I make a kid by self-pollination?!"

He Mingyu frowned, obviously disagreeing with Tan Qing's words: "Tan Qing, no matter whose child you are talking about, you, as his parent, should play a role model. You can't be so irresponsible."

Tan Qing: "..."

Tan Qing patted the table: "Then you are still his biological father, why are you not responsible?!"

He Mingyu ignored the loss in his heart and tried to calm himself: "But it turns out that I am not."

Tan Qing was so angry that he could not wait to smoke He Mingyu with his tail.

He sharpened his teeth and asked, "Are you sure that the hospital you are looking for is credible?"

He Mingyu patted his arms lightly and talked in shock, then slowed down his voice and said, "Ji's private hospital and He's have always been a cooperative relationship. They don't have to offend me in this matter."

By now.

No matter what the result is, it seems that there is no room for reversal.

Tan Qing walked around the table and walked in front of He Mingyu, looked at the chatter in his arms, and then at He Mingyu: "To be honest, I don't believe what you did."

He Mingyu took a step back: "You can check again..."

Tan Qing interrupted him and waved his hand at will: "But it doesn't matter, you don't want him as a real dad. If it's a big deal, I'll find him a stepdad."

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu's tone sank: "What are you talking nonsense?"

Tan Qing stretched out her hand and hugged Tan Chi from He Mingyu's arms, and skillfully grasped the nape of the boy's neck: "Farewell, Mr. He."

Little **** rarely enjoyed the feeling of being a bully at home all day—

Before he had enough addiction, he recovered to the days when Tan Qing was used as a toy to carry and tease, and tears of grievances rolled out of his big eyes.

The crisp cry immediately resounded throughout the hall, with one or two crying hiccups from time to time: "Rake, woo... rake... woo..."

He Mingyu was heartbroken. He stood up and took the car key from the case table, then took Tan Jiji from under Tan Qing's hand, and said with a cold face: "There is no car here, I will take you back. ."

Tan Qing said in a weird manner: "Hey, why don't you rush to congratulate the boss. Let's walk to the side of the road and take the bus by ourselves."

He Mingyu was so angry that his face changed: "Tan Qing!"

Tan Qing tilted her head and looked innocent.

He Mingyu took a deep breath: "The paper bag on the table contains the goat milk powder and milk powder I bought for Tanji, as well as some baby products. You can take them back together. In the future... if it is really difficult in the future, you can also come to me."

Tan Qing immediately swept away all the things on the table. By the way, he didn't forget to sarcastically said: "I dare not be or not, Mr. He is very busy. The last time I looked for you, I was almost bombarded by the bodyguard."

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu once again told himself to be calm, put Tanji on the baby seat in the back seat of the car, and said to Tanqing: "Children are very smart, especially Talking...you must remember to let him go to school on time."

Tan Qing: "..."

Why is this scumbag talking so much?

Tan Qing didn't bother to listen to He Mingyu say a few more words, lowered her head and turned on the phone, and casually swiped up Weibo.

Because of the exposure of photos of entering and exiting the hotel together with He Mingyu, all kinds of scams and negative slurs came one after another.

As a traffic idol debut, he has not yet gained a firm foothold, and cannot withstand repeated suppressions.

So that Tan Qing authenticated Orange V's Weibo account has been stopped on the day the scandal broke.

The comments below have already broken a million.

The top one is to get him out of the entertainment circle.

Between boredom.

Tan Qing owed a thumbs up to this comment.

Then he locked the screen of the phone without incident and politely, and put it in his pocket.

The alleys of the shantytowns couldn't get cars in, so He Mingyu could only park on the side of the road.

He turned his head, and Tan Qing's profile beside him looked obedient and gorgeous in the street scene.

However, this person lied to him twice in a row.

He Mingyu turned on the car lights, took Tan Jiji out of the back seat, and handed it to Tan Qing. Finally, he said, "That's right, there is one more thing."

Tan Qing turned around holding Tanjiji perfunctorily.

He Mingyu said: "I have applied for the basic class of parenting training for you, and all new parents are attending. The money has been paid, and I will send you a message."

Tan Qing: "..."

Forget it, you can't kill.

Although human beings are stupid.

But murder is illegal.

It is also illegal to kill a child's father.

So Tan Qing severely stepped on He Mingyu's bright leather shoes and left angrily.

After walking back into the alley from the side of the road with Tan Chi, Tan Qing found that the room in the shanty town was dark.

This is not only the room where Tan Qing lives, but also the other buildings.

People who had already returned home at this point were talking in twos and threes downstairs, and the conclusion seemed to be that there was a power outage tonight.

Tan Qing frowned for a while, stretched out her hand and rubbed the little boy's white and tender face, opened the door and walked in.

The home is still exactly the same ice pot and cold stove.

Tan Qing threw the milk powder and supplies that he had taken back from He Mingyu to the kitchen, and then walked to the small wooden bed to face Tanjiji who was sitting on the wooden bed.

The boy's small wooden bed was by the window, and the shallow moonlight just came in from outside, making this corner appear brighter than the rest of the house.

Tan Qing sighed: "Baby, do you know that you were returned by your father?"

Tanjiji stretched out his little arm towards Tanqing in a daze, wanting to ask for a hug.

Tan Qing pretended to talk, and withdrew her arms halfway.

Tan Jiji hugged a moment, and sobbed twice because of grievance, and looked up at his unreliable little dad pitifully.

Tan Qing smiled, squatted down, just as he was about to tease and talk again.

Suddenly, he found that one of the little arms of the cub always touched his butt, as if he was clucking something uncomfortable.

Tan Qing was taken aback for a moment, stood up and picked up the little babe.

Then pull down the waistband of the crotch pants.

By the bright moonlight, between the two round buttocks—

A soft white tail was swaying like a little boy aggrieved.

The author has something to say: Little Theatre, Tan Qingqing: It's over with a long tail, you can't throw the pot, or you will be caught!

Tan Qingqing: swear words! I want to start earning money to raise cubs!

Ji Yanxiu: Baby, I'll give you money, whatever you want.

He Mingyu: Don't stop me, I want to kill upstairs.

Rong Sheng: No, no brother, calm down... (Or do you both lose in a performance?