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Of course it's okay to eat!

Especially the business that only eats more meat without paying, Tan Qing likes it.

He Mingyu has never been very supportive of Tan Qing's eating barbecue, saying that it is smoky and unhealthy. If you eat too much, the nitrate content will be high, which will easily cause a burden on the body.

Tan Qing wanted to say that her body would not be burdened at all.

But if he insists on going, He Mingyu will definitely go, and if He Mingyu wants to go, he must also sit and eat nitrates in a smoky environment.

In this way, if you eat too many times, it may affect the health of the fragile human being He Mingyu.

Especially what if he could only live a hundred years old and he could only live eighty years old.

Therefore, in order for He Mingyu to live more healthily, Tan Qing had to avoid eating a lot of barbecue.

Ugh.

He really paid too much for He Mingyu.

The barbecue is so delicious!

Tan Qing happily sat on the opposite side of Ji Yanxiu, strumming a bunch of skewers, and came down with a large wooden lottery.

This restaurant is completely Chinese-style barbecue, completely different from Korean-style barbecue.

A handful of mutton, beef, and chicken gizzards are skewered on skewers, grilled on charcoal, and then sprinkled with a handful of cumin, which is still steaming when served.

The store is very small, on the side of the wall of the film and television base.

The boss is an authentic northerner, bold and enthusiastic. When he brought the plate, he also helped Ji Yanxiu and Tan Qing draw the curtains: "You two are also stars, right? I often have stars here, so you can eat with confidence! I'll stop the paparazzi from coming to you!"

Recently, I have been making up the last shots. Tan Qing was afraid that it would be raining to add a lens, so he was not embarrassed to ask for a beer from the boss.

On the contrary, Ji Yanxiu only ate a few skewers, then opened a bottle of beer, took a sip slowly, and his delicate apples rolled up and down, and asked Tanqing, "Is it delicious?"

"It's delicious."

Tan Qing's mouth was greasy, and her face was filled with unhealthy food to make people happy, "I like barbecue."

Ji Yanxiu smiled softly: "The barbecue in city h tastes average, but the people here taste light. After returning to city j, the barbecue will be more delicious. Did He Mingyu take you there?"

Tan Qing curled her mouth and bit down another bunch of chicken gizzards.

Ji Yanxiu took another sip of wine and whispered: "The case of Ran Anluo has been formally filed by the Ji family through judicial procedures. It's just that it hasn't been made public for the time being, and the court will probably be held during this time."

Tan Qing let out a vague hum, and belched a little bit by the way.

Ji Yanxiu helped Tanqing pour a glass of water: "I saw him in the detention center a few days ago. The supervisor of the detention center said that his mental state was not very good these days, and he tended to be manic and depressed."

Tan Qing smashed his mouth, barely took a little effort to understand the two words: "I understand, I mean he is crazy?"

Ji Yanxiu shook his head: "When he entered the detention center, his mental state and indicators were completely normal, that is to say, he was a fully capable person before that. But what I want to tell you today is not this. Do you know Yan Jianbai? ?"

Of course Tan Qing knew Yan Jianbai.

Not only did he know, but he also knew that he had a subordinate who didn't taste so good.

It's far worse than barbecue and fried chicken anyway.

Tan Qing lacks interest: "What's the matter?"

Ji Yan said: "The few times I saw Ran Anluo, his spirit was normal. Only the last time, that is, a few days ago, it was like being frightened, and the whole person was in a very strange state."

Tan Qing: "Huh?"

Ji Yan said, "Later I asked the management of the detention center. Just before I went, another person went to see Ran Anluo. But as far as I know, this person has never had any contact with Ran Anluo before."

Tan Qing wiped her little grease mouth: "Wow, who is it?"

"Yan Mu."

Ji Yanxiu adjusted a photo from the phone.

The photos were obviously taken secretly.

The angle is not good, and it is not very clear, but I can still tell the person in the photo is a person in a pink dress.

Ji Yanxiu pushed her phone to Tan Qing: "I checked this person, and the data says it was Yan Jianbai’s aunt. I also took over Yan Jianbai’s bar in J City. But I saw him again in the crew this morning. , This is too little."

Tan Qing thought for a while: "I saw him this morning too, he said he came to visit Ban He Yao."

Ji Yanxiu paused for a moment: "In short, this person feels very strange to me. If you run into trouble recently, you can come to me... See He Mingyu, you are already married, and he will take care of it."

Tan Qing: "..."

Tan Qing grabbed a bunch of squid and wanted to say something, but then he wanted to stop talking, and finally swallowed the squid, forgetting what to say.

I had no choice but to nod, and said cleverly: "Good."

Ji Yanxiu glanced at Tan Qing, then retracted his gaze, and asked softly, "How does it feel to be married? Isn't it annoying to be asked by the media?"

Finally, I stepped over from the brain-teasing problem just now.

Tan Qing breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay, it's okay, anyway, just throw He Mingyu out to answer!"

Is it?

Ji Yan said, "Why did you suddenly think of getting married?"

Tan Qing gave a bunch of meat and blinked innocently: "Suddenly?"

certainly.

Ji Yanxiu said softly: "I remember the last time the media interviewed you and he hadn't acknowledged the relationship. Tan Qing, did you fall in love with him so soon?"

The wife asked this question is wonderful.

It happened to ask Tan Qing's knowledge blind spot.

For a while, Tanqing's actions on skewers were slow for several beats, and he said seriously: "We are all married."

Ji Yanxiu said, "Director Cheng Ye has different lovers in city h and city j, and his wife also has his own lover. But they have been married for ten years."

Tan Qing: "..."

Tan Qing was stunned: "Wow, are human beings so scumbag?"

Like foxes, they can mate freely, but once the relationship is really determined, they won't mess around.

But foxes never say whether they love or not.

As long as you are loyal to your partner and protect your partner, you will be a good fox with all-round development of morality, intelligence, physicality, and beauty.

So Tan Qing thought about it complicatedly, but didn't figure out what kind of feeling love is.

Can only secretly change the concept: "But He Mingyu's mother said that He Mingyu loves me very much! Love me alone!"

Ji Yan said, "What about you?"

"Oops……"

Tan Qing looked very distressed: "Human beings are so strange, why do you want to love him? Whether I love him or not, I will always accompany him to death!"

Probably to increase the credibility of the words, Tan Qing even took the initiative to put down the strings in her hands.

He broke his fingers and said: "I can help him give birth to cubs, raise cubs, help him earn money to feed him, find good medicine for him to live for a long time, and help him take care of the funeral when he is dead, no Let those lonely ghosts bully him. Am I great?"

Ji Yanxiu: "..."

It is well-founded and full of superstition.

Convincing.

Ji Yanxiu gave up the corner that looked not very strong, but was not so easy to pry due to the peculiar construction method, and shook the beer in his hand: "It's very good, happy newlywed, Qingqing."

Tan Qing happily accepted Ji Yanxiu's blessing, and proactively stretched out his hand and said in a very sincere manner: "Is that big red envelope?"

Ji Yanxiu: "..."

Ji Yanxiu: "Package."

Tan Qing: "You are the biggest good person in this world!"

The best rookie teammate in the world wrapped a thick and heavy big red envelope.

Tan Qing was very satisfied, and before returning to the house, she promised Ji Yanxiu that she would call Yan Jianbai and ask Yan Mu clearly.

As a result, Tan Qing went back to the house to wash and scrub, and just rolled back on the bed two laps, and saw He Mingyu's WeChat sent in the afternoon.

Lao Gong who is struggling to make money to support: Has the finishing time been set? I will pick you up.

Lao Gong, who works hard to make money and raises: My son came to the company with me today, and his performance was okay. He listened quietly during the meeting.

Tan Qing: "..."

Probably out of paternal love for the little cub.

Tan Qing sat cross-legged on the bed.

He accidentally made up for the scene of He Mingyu and several department directors sitting in a decent meeting in a bright and clean conference room, talking about sitting in the baby chair in the small corner and gnawing on their hands.

It's really sad for the listener to cry.

As a fox who doesn't like learning, Tan Qing really sympathizes with the kid who is forced to study.

I checked the time before nine o'clock in the evening, and I probably haven't slept at this point.

Tan Qing's rare kindness spread, and he decided to save his own goose from the hands of the Devil He Mingyu.

Tan Qing poked He Mingyu on WeChat.

Qingqing wants to eat chicken: Husband? [Little Red Face jg]

When receiving this message, He Mingyu was discussing the new project and related a linkage issues with people in the technical department in the office.

"Working" earnestly for a whole day of talking has already fallen asleep sweetly on the sofa next to him, covered with a rake coat.

He Mingyu's face was not very good-looking, he glanced sharply at the row of people standing in front of him, and barely lowered his voice a bit: "This is what you handed over to me?"

The programmers of the technical department, from the general manager to the new employees, have a plaid shirt. They did not finish their overtime work and suddenly met with the boss. They panicked and wanted to communicate with He Mingyu directly using the code.

The crowd looked at each other, and finally put the burden of speaking out on the director.

The head of technical surveillance was dead, and as soon as he took a step, he saw the boss' cell phone rang on his desk.

Everyone in the technical department was taken aback, their eyes were fixed on He Mingyu's body.

then.

They saw their boss looked down at the illuminated mobile phone screen.

Then.

It reveals a...subtle? Ghosts? joy? have no choice? Gladly accepted? ? Expressions.

Technology Department:? ? ?

Just when the programmers are still trying to eat melons-

He Mingyu had already pressed off the phone, and reopened solemnly: "The lover is urging to go home. This time, I will save the work error for the next time. Go back and report it again as soon as possible."

Everyone:? ? ?

Tan Qing, who was lying on the bed, waited for a while without waiting for He Mingyu's reply, and then cut out to look at the circle of friends for a while.

After a while.

The WeChat prompt box flashed.

Lao Gong who worked hard to make money to support: Hmm.