With a thick stack of banknotes in his pocket, Tan Qing sat on the last bus back to He Mingyu's house.

The living room was brightly lit.

Tan Qing poked his head out of the hallway and found that He Mingyu had actually returned, sitting on the sofa in the center.

Lin Yu stood beside He Mingyu, and turned around as soon as he noticed the door ringing, his eyes bloomed with brilliance like seeing a savior: "Mr. Tan, you are back!"

Tan Qing: "..."

Tan Qing touched her nose, and cast a wink at Lin Yu shyly and shyly: "Hey...I'm so embarrassed to look forward to you..."

Lin Yu: "..."

Lin Yu stiffened and glanced at He Mingyu subconsciously.

Then I successfully reaped the deep gaze of my own boss X1, which may bring about the negative effect of reducing the year-end bonus.

So the first time He Mingyu's eyes swept over.

Lin Yu immediately shrank aside: "Mr. Tan, the boss has been waiting for you for a long time."

Tan Qing naturally saw He Mingyu sitting there.

He hopped in along the small gravel road in the entrance, walked around to the living room, then took off his jacket, and sat down on the chair opposite He Mingyu.

The claws stretched forward, enough for the two small walnuts in the fruit plate, gnawed the skin, and curiously asked He Mingyu while peeling them: "Didn't you say that you are going back to the house where you are going to be in a hurry and can't come back for a few days? How can it be two days? Come back more?"

Tan Qing's fingers were thin and white, and she dexterously peeled off all the walnuts in the small walnuts, then piled up the shells and held them in her palms to eat slowly.

He Mingyu paused his gaze at his fingertips for a long time, and then said for a long while, "I didn't get some materials, come back and get them."

Tan Qing chewed the small walnuts with her teeth little by little: "That's it... Then are you going back tonight?"

He Mingyu's voice is not enthusiastic at any time: "No, I will go home before noon tomorrow."

Tan Qing touched two more small walnuts, peeled out the white walnut kernels and placed them in the palms of her hands, and then cleverly stretched out the palms of her palms to He Mingyu: "Then I will eat this for you, thank you for today's VIP card."

Lin Yu was dumbfounded, just about to stop: "Mr. Tan, our boss, don't..."

He Mingyu had already stretched out his hand to take the largest walnut meat from Tan Qing's palm, put it in his mouth and swallowed it, and then said flatly as usual: "Why did you suddenly go to that wine?"

Of course Tan Qing would not confess to himself that he was going to play.

He put his legs under the table together, picking the facts and shaking the pot: "Because a thief took my money and hid in the wine. That thief is too much!"

He Mingyu glanced at Tan Qing: "Why don't I know that ordinary thieves can go to the third floor there?"

Tan Qing: "..."

Tan Qing's guilty eyes rolled around twice and changed the subject: "Don't worry, I got the money back anyway. Can you still eat walnuts?"

He Mingyu did not speak.

After all, Tan Qing is still a little soft when he eats other people’s lives. After being threatened by He Mingyu’s cold face, he honestly lowered his head: "Okay, there are some unexpected situations..."

From the very beginning, He Mingyu felt that something was wrong.

Especially after hearing that the thief was taken to a box on the third floor, his eyebrows finally wrinkled: "You just said, what is the name of the person in the box who introduced himself?"

Tan Qing secretly ate up all the walnuts that had just been peeled off to He Mingyu, and then cautiously reached for it.

Only this time he reached half of his hand and was intercepted by He Mingyu from mid-air.

He Mingyu's palms were firm and dry, a full circle larger than Tan Qing's white and tender hands.

At first glance, it looked like he was wrapping Tan Qing's hand in the palm of his hand.

He Mingyu's face was still tired from sleepless nights. After pressing Tan Qing's hand, he did not directly release it. Instead, he asked again: "Is a foreigner in the box?"

Tan Qing really doesn't have He Mingyu's ability to stay up late, and after another night of tossing with alcohol, she was already dozing off like a chicken babbling rice.

He rubbed his eyes and reported to He Mingyu pitifully: "Yes, he said he called a long list of English."

He Mingyu: "What is it called in English?"

Tan Qing's expression became even more cute, and she pursed her mouth innocently: "I don't know, I don't recognize English."

He Mingyu: "..."

Although he has always been a student from a young age, President He, who has never despised a student, feels that he has been defeated by a student for the first time in his life.

Tan Qing yawned a little, suddenly seemed to remember something, looked at He Mingyu seriously, nodded and said: "Yes, he said he still has a Chinese name."

He Mingyu constricted his expression: "What is it called?"

Tan Qing was alert by a series of follow-up questions by He Mingyu, and looked at him very cautiously: "I won't tell you."

He Mingyu: "..."

Mr. He, who failed to ask questions, watched Tan Qing, who was sitting opposite, stood up and stretched.

The shirt that was originally only between the hips was pulled up even more with the stretching posture, revealing a slender, soft white waist.

Tan Qing finished stretching her waist and was about to go to the bedroom to sleep.

Haven't taken two steps yet.

He Mingyu who was behind him called to stop him: "Tan Qing."

Tan Qing turned around: "What's the matter?"

Even if he is sitting on a soft sofa, He Mingyu's sitting posture still looks tall and tough, as straight as a pine and cypress.

Since she was a little fox, Tan Qing, who has been reprimanded for sitting and not standing, really admires this kind of person, and always feels that he is totally incompatible with this kind of person.

Tan Qing frustrated and wilted: "Okay, his name is Yan Jianbai."

He stepped on the bunny slippers and walked forward a few steps, then stood still.

He seemed to be reluctant to turn around again, and said to He Mingyu in a persuasive tone, "I tell you, I think that person is very strange. If you want to develop an improper relationship with him, you must pay attention to safety. ."

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu was originally signing a document. As soon as Tan Qing's words came out, the originally smooth font flew out of the paper with his pen.

He took a deep breath and calmed down for a long time before staring at Tan Qing for a while, and said: "Tan Qing, I don't care where you like to play or how you like to play, but I hope you can remember that you have children. People."

"Even if you don't have the concept of being a father at all in your heart, before associating with people... I still think you should think about it properly. Whether it's for talking, or for his other father."

Tan Qing's beautiful eyes blinked, and they looked extremely clean.

He raised his face and looked at He Mingyu for a long time, and said sadly: "But the other dad who talked about doesn't want him."

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu felt that he was having a terrible headache, so he had to change the subject: "Yan Jianbai's nationality is not here, and his style of behavior is particularly arrogant. Tan Qing, I don't want to see you get too close to him."

Tan Qing shrugged her nose and said obediently: "Oh, good."

He hung his head and rubbed the two bunny ears on the slippers, then took the sentence just now, and said pitifully, "Then can I play with Ji Yanxiu? I'm going to have a crew with him soon!"

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu beat Tan Qing ruthlessly: "Ji Yanxiu and Ran Anluo have a very good relationship."

Tan Qing: "Oh!"

Tan Qing slumped his head and rolled back to the bedroom to lick her fur.

Change to usual.

If He Mingyu and Tan Qing were at home at the same time, Tan Qing would never think of getting up in the middle of the night to see if Tanjiji would change his diapers.

But today is a special situation.

During the day the little fat cub cried out the fox's ears and tail.

Tan Qing was worried that there would be an accident at night, so she had to get up and supervise it several times, for fear that if the original form was revealed accidentally, He Mingyu would lead him to the biological research room the next day.

Just ran back and forth all night, and when it was clear the next day, Tan Qing's eyes almost couldn't open.

He was extremely decadent and retracted himself into the cotton and warm bed. Not long after he fell asleep, he heard someone knocking on his bedroom door.

"Tan Qing, it's half past seven, get up to eat."

Ah ah ah ah ah-! !

He Mingyu again!

Tan Qing sat up in shock in her dying dream, gritted her teeth and stuffed herself into the pillow: "I won't eat! Get up!"

He Mingyu's voice was cold and cold: "Tangjiji has gotten up, you still get up, are you honest?"

Tan Qing: "..."

Tan Qing turned her face over like pancakes, and remotely said through the door panel: "Talking, roll back and go to sleep!"

He Mingyu: "..."

A burst of intermittent footsteps gradually moved away from the bedroom door.

Tan Qing breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to fall asleep with her head covered, but the sound of footsteps that had just left approached again.

The next second, the sound of the keyhole twisting sounded.

He Mingyu opened the door and said solemnly: "A good parent should establish a good time concept for their children."

Tan Qing: "..."

Tan Qing stretched out her hand and pulled the pillow out of her head, and threw it towards He Mingyu.

He Mingyu took the pillow accurately and walked to Tan Qing's bed and sat down: "Get up, the children are all seated in the children's chair."

Tan Qing: "..."

Tan Qing turned over again angrily.

The degree of turning over was too great, and the duvet originally covering him was pulled apart by a large amount due to posture problems.

Coincidentally, the exposed place happened to be the part where the man reacted in the morning.

Tan Qing lay on the bedsheets, staring at her little bird for a while without any sense of shame, and suddenly thought of a good way to sleep on the bed.

So he flattened himself out like a salted fish, and pursed the corners of his mouth at He Mingyu playfully.

Very softly said: "Well, that's good. Qingqing fell, and it takes a punch to get up."

The author has something to say: Little theater, Tan Qingqing: I fell down!

Rong Sheng: I have already taken it!

Yan Jianbai: I have bought the most expensive cushion underneath it!

Ji Yanxiu: I have found a rescue team!

He Mingyu:? ? ? what about me?

Author bacteria: dear, due to the slow response, you were cleared out of the field, dear

He Mingyu: ...heh.

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