Isn't this nonsense!

Tan Qing gave He Mingyu a glance, and stretched out his hand to compare it to an approximate size: "It grows so big, it is difficult to raise and eat, and I guess IQ may have followed his own father."

He Mingyu felt uncomfortable hearing this, and frowned, "How can such a small child see IQ? By the way, you just said the child's... the biological father? Not your child?"

Tan Qing rubbed her swollen belly and said without any burden: "I gave birth to him, but he still has a father who has planted seeds!"

Since Tan Qing's credit value has long been negative, He Mingyu's expression became cold again: "You won't want to say again, is it my child?"

Tan Qing sucked her stomach frowningly: "It's yours. If you don't believe it, do it, don't you have anything to check?"

From Rong Sheng to the present, Tan Qing's answer to this incident seems to be unexpectedly affirmative.

He Mingyu was silent for a moment, and said: "I will do the test."

The happy event fell from the sky, and Tan Qing was happy.

However, He Mingyu did not see much happiness or anger on his face, and he continued: "If it is found out that it is not mine..."

"That must be!"

Tan Qing moved his **** twice, got closer to He Mingyu, blinked and said, "If it is found out that it is yours, can you give me a million to get me far?"

He Mingyu: "..."

He Dong's face finally healed a bit and immediately turned cloudy again: "Tan Qing, you gave birth to ask me for money?"

Tan Qing curled her lips and sighed: "Of course not..."

Isn't this that he thought at first that he could give birth to a beautiful and funny little fox?

It's best to join him in the mountain and dominate the mountain, like a mountain king.

result.

Who knows that He Mingyu's genes are so powerful.

Ahhhhh!

He hates it!

Tan Qing finished grinding her teeth, raised her head and blinked: "Well, it's mainly because raising children is too expensive..."

He Mingyu’s life circle basically never complained about the cost of raising a child. He didn’t expect to get this answer from Tan Qing, and he paused for a few seconds before saying: "How expensive is it?"

Tan Qing raised her finger: "Look, the kid has to drink milk powder, he has to eat some eggs, and he has to drink broth..."

"The key is-"

Tan Qing felt that this was unnecessary, and said very irritably, "Humans still go to school? Why do humans go to school? Isn't it enough to eat and drink and wander around!"

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and he looked at Tan Qing expressionlessly: "Your biology teacher has not taught you, is the existence of educational activities the biggest difference that distinguishes humans from other mammals?"

Other mammals talk about Qing: "..."

Oh, human beings.

It happened that He Mingyu added another sentence at the end: "The people who walked around with enough food and drink are social idlers. Practice has proved that the highest crime rate is this kind of people."

Nowadays, the city center is not only idlers but not humans, Tan Qing: "..."

Tan Qing kicked the car door: "Open the door! I want to get off!"

Maybe the air pressure inside the car is too low, and the bodyguard in the front row tremblingly asks He Mingyu for instructions: "Mr. He, the commissary is here, would you like Mr. Tan to get off?"

He Mingyu didn't even lift his eyelids: "No, first go to the downtown fresh supermarket to buy fresh milk, and then go to the baby store to buy a few boxes of imported milk powder."

Tan Qing never knew how to write the word ethics, and soon succumbed to the power of money.

He turned his head, arched his body and dangled in front of He Mingyu: "You have bought gifts for the little boy, do I have it?"

He Mingyu was probably in the office, and it took him a while to look away from the tablet: "What do you want?"

Tan Qing tilted her head and thought for a while, then compromised: "Anyway, you don't want to give me a million...Would you like to sleep with me again and give me a reward?"

He Mingyu choked abruptly. He raised his head and was about to speak, only to find that Tan Qing was very close to him.

The eyelashes that are as long as ink are so close that they can be seen clearly, curled up a little, making the eyes underneath even more innocent.

The lips were red, and a small gap was opened, revealing a little bit of white and fine teeth.

moment.

He Mingyu only felt that a ball of fire was burning violently from his lower abdomen.

Fortunately, Tanqing didn't realize it at all, smiling and bending his eyes, looking at him brightly, and moving closer in a blink of an eye.

He Mingyu has clearly felt the changes in his stomach.

He stretched out his hand to stop Tan Qing, with a subtle tone that he hadn't noticed: "Are you doing this to any man?"

"Of course not!"

Tan Qing was taken aback, and hurriedly said sincerely: "It's not good to look like old and ugly. I like young and handsome! It is said that this kind of physical strength is good! But technology is also very important."

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu was not comforted by this explanation. He took a deep breath and turned to look at Tan Qing: "Sit down."

Tan Qing failed to invite, and said dejectedly: "Wow, can't this request be met?"

He Mingyu changed his posture, carefully covering the changes in his body.

He sternly reiterated: "Tan Qing, listen carefully, that time was an accident, and it could only be an accident."

"If the kid you are talking about..."

He Mingyu paused for a moment, "It is indeed mine, and I will be responsible for him. But this does not mean that I will have other relationships with you. I hope you can understand."

Tan Qing was stunned for a second, and then reacted quickly: "I understand, I understand, that is, you only promised to feed that little **** and let me fend for myself!"

He Mingyu: "..."

Although he didn't express it so clearly, He Mingyu thought about it carefully, as if what he said just now really meant it.

He was rarely uneasy in his heart, and turned his head to look at Tan Qing.

Tan Qing, who was still by his side just now, has shrunk to the other corner of the back seat with a look of sullenness.

Then, He Mingyu saw Tan Qing entangled for a while, and said thoughtfully: "Hey, it's okay...Anyway, I don’t have a kid to bother me. I can go to the next spring, hoping to find a good tool. Woo woo woo."

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu couldn't tell what he was feeling for a while, he calmly said: "You mean to find a stepdad for the child?"

Tan Qing was obviously not hit by He Mingyu's words just now, and said in a daze, "No, little boy...You have taken away the child anyway, it doesn't matter if I can find my stepdad or you!"

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu could hardly understand Tan Qing's thoughts: "Do you have no feelings for your children?"

Tan Qing: "???"

Tan Qing also thinks He Mingyu is very strange.

He twisted his body and explained solemnly: "I don't have any money, so I have to buy milk for him at a discount. Instead of following me, it's obviously better to follow you?"

Moreover, the **** doesn't have a tail.

If you really bring it back to the mountains in the future, no fox will believe that this is his species.

never mind.

Spicy chicken father, Spicy chicken gene, not to mention it.

He Mingyu was stunned back by Tan Qing, but he hesitated for a moment, but he didn't speak again.

The gray-blue car bought milk powder and fresh milk from the city center, and then drove out of the third, fourth, and fifth ring roads.

After driving for twenty minutes on the edge of the city.

He Mingyu asked: "When did you move in?"

The street lights along the border are much farther than the interval between the urban areas, especially in this area with low rents, dense and complex population, and it is increasingly dark.

Tan Qing took out the old phone to check the time, and replied, "Two or three weeks ago?"

While speaking, the car drove forward again.

The street lights are getting dim, and on both sides of the bumpy and aging road, the lights in the shanty towns are getting brighter.

This light is completely different from the crystal ceiling lights in the wealthy area.

In the faint yellow light, with strong smoke and fire, loud noise, and the collision and noise of pots and pans.

It was the sound of the people living at the bottom of the city returning at night.

I don't know which line of thought was broken, He Mingyu suddenly remembered the appearance of Tan Qing standing next to him on the stage.

It was a performance at the annual meeting of Shengjing Entertainment.

When he attended as a shareholder and chatted with Rong Sheng about plans for the next year, he gave a very casual glance.

The same is under the light.

He Mingyu turned to look at Tan Qing again.

The man's profile was reflected in the shimmering light and shadow, as if he had taken off the coat that had accumulated money, revealing the softness inside.

It's much more comfortable than before.

He Mingyu's voice slowly softened: "Where to live?"

Tan Qing yawned, reached back and touched the backpack she had carried for a day, and pointed forward: "At the intersection ahead, the car probably won't be able to stop. You can just leave me at the entrance of the alley."

"I will go in with you."

He Mingyu didn't agree with Tan Qing's words, "Let's go and see the kids by the way."

Tan Qing was stunned, and seemed to hesitate for a while, but did not object: "Well, remember to bring him powdered milk and milk."

He Mingyu helpless: "I see, I will take it myself and get off the car."

Tan Qing twisted his hips, opened the door and jumped flexibly.

Grandma Li will go back to her hometown in the country with her daughter tomorrow. This is the last day to help Tanqing with the children.

The light in the old house was on, and a faint smell of chicken soup wafted out.

Tan Qing sniffed, reached out and knocked on the door, and suddenly remembered something, elbow He Mingyu behind him: "Do you have cash there?"

Before He Mingyu could find it, the door opened.

Grandma Li's wrinkled face poked out from behind the door with a loving smile: "Da Zhuang is back! Jiji is also very well-behaved today... hey, who is behind?"

Tan Qing hurriedly said: "It's my friend, come and see the kid too."

Grandma Li's short stature raised her head and looked at He Mingyu, and she pulled Tan Qing and said, "Big Zhuang, I see your friend is from a wealthy family. Tomorrow grandma will also go home. You are taking the child alone. But how do you live...

The old man said that his eyes were a little red, and he patted Tanqing's hand again, "It's hard to live, my child, if it doesn't work, I beg your friend and see if I can help you figure out a solution."

Tan Qing nodded, and turned the subject with a embarrassed smile: "I am in a hurry to come back today, and you will be leaving tomorrow, and I have no time to prepare anything for you."

Grandma Li wiped the corners of her eyes: "You only gave me so much money yesterday. It is not easy for you to make money. Don't say it, take the kids back soon."

Tan Qing took the little boy from the old man, said goodbye again, and then closed the door behind him again.

The cub wrapped in the quilt is very well-behaved,

Tan Qing lifted the corner of the quilt, and the boy looked at Tan Qing with a silly smile.

Tan Qing barked his teeth in disgust, turned around and stuffed the boy into He Mingyu's arms: "Here, your son."

He Mingyu was taken aback by Tan Qing's sudden movements.

The child in his arms is light and soft, like cotton, and it will be broken with a strong touch.

He Mingyu almost walked on the same hands and feet for a while, and called out Tan Qing in a panic: "You stop and see if I hold the position right?!"

Tan Qing looked at it casually: "What's wrong with this, you can also hold the nape of the neck and save effort."

He Mingyu: "..."

From this moment, He Mingyu once again confirmed that if this child is really his, then it must not be handed over to Tan Qing for upbringing.

Not only was this person not going to let the child go to school, but he didn't even have the patience to hold the child to study seriously.

How can you be a good parent?

Tan Qing had no idea that his abilities were thoroughly questioned by He Mingyu.

He opened the door, turned on the light again, and said to the person behind him: "Come in."

He Mingyu seemed to have imagined the rudimentary furnishings in the room from Grandma Li's room next door, and just said: "By the way, what did the old man call you just now?"

"Great."

Tan Qing threw the backpack on her shoulders on the table, and searched for it for a while, "My name is Liu Dazhuang here."

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu suddenly had a bad feeling. He paused for a long time, and plucked up the courage to ask, "What about the kid? Did you name it?"

Tan Qing: "It's up, it's called Tanjiji."

He Mingyu: "???"

He Mingyu thought he had heard it wrong: "What is it called?"

Tan Qing: "Talk, silly."

He Mingyu: "..."

Tan Qing didn't seem to think there was any problem with this name at all.

He tidied up his backpack, shook the bag on his back, and said sincerely: "Mr. He, I'm going to the night market, please take care of the boy."

Tan Qing thought about it for a while and said, "Or you can just pack and take away. I have packed his supplies and put them in the kitchen! Goodbye!"

The author has something to say: Little Theater, He Mingyu: My son's name is Tanjiji, and my wife's name is Liu Dazhuang...I...yes, I'm really super happy...

Tan Qingqing: Huh? Didn’t you take the **** away? I have found the next spring 0-0

He Mingyu:...

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