Vicious Male Match Raising Cubs Online

Chapter 55:

Probably there was still something busy over there, Rong Sheng hurriedly said a few words with He Mingyu and ended the call.

He Mingyu took the phone away from his ear, lowered his head, and glanced at Tan Qing.

Tan Qing slapped into He Mingyu's arms with a thick face, and the chicken thief said, "Um, do you feel the noise on the phone when you just made a call? You still can't hear clearly?"

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu was really worried that Tan Qing would start the fire again, raised his hand and held him down: "Want to buy a new one?"

Tan Qing blinked, "Hmm."

He Mingyu didn't directly say whether to agree or not. Instead, he reached out to help Tan Qing stroke his hair, and said in a low voice: "Do socialist monsters like to play mobile phones too?"

Tan Qing raised her face with a smile, and stretched out her hand superbly: "Will you buy it then?"

He Mingyu put the phone back into Tan Qing's hand, and said unhurriedly, "You did it about Rong Sheng's dad?"

Tan Qing originally lay on He Mingyu like an octopus.

Two people are very close to each other, and therefore, as long as a little reaction can be keenly noticed by the other party.

Tan Qing's body stiffened, then quickly rubbed his nose pretendingly, and looked at He Mingyu silly and innocent: "Hey, what's wrong with Rong Sheng's dad?"

He Mingyu didn't seem to be angry, and he still looked cold on the face: "Rong Jinkang has been living in the city hospital. That night, you were also in the obstetrics and gynecology department at the city hospital, forgot?"

Tan Qing: "..."

After that shame in the hospital.

Tan Qing returned home with a rare learning mentality, and learned about the structure of the various departments of the Human Hospital.

After so long, He Mingyu once again grabbed Tan Qing's shameful pigtail.

Tan Qingdang, who was so embarrassed and angry that he exploded his hair, slapped He Mingyu's hand aside angrily: "Don't touch me, don't touch me! Be careful to feel pregnant before giving you a fat cub!"

He Mingyu raised his eyebrows, and finally there was a smile in his eyes: "Do you want to be born so?"

Tan Qing: "..."

You just want to give birth!

Tan Qing turned herself over with anger, turned her back to He Mingyu, and reached out to harass Tanji who was sitting in the baby seat.

The chubby chatter only slept for a short while before being disturbed by Tan Qing and woke up.

He rubbed his eyes, subconsciously grabbed Dad's finger with his tender little deciduous teeth, and then babbled his hands and danced incessantly.

Tan Qing stretched out her hand to grasp the cub from the baby seat, grasping the nape of her neck and squeezing it out skillfully.

Hugging in his arms, the chubby hand holding the babe shot He Mingyu: "Bang, bang, bang, bang—you're dead!"

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu took out a baby wipe from the small table in the car, and helplessly wiped away the sleepy teardrops on the corners of Tanji's eyes, and said with earnest words: "Son, did you see it. You grew up." In the future, you must never be an internet addicted teenager like your little dad."

Tan Qing: "..."

Compared to Tan Qing's extremely irresponsible behavior of using the little boy as an akm, He Mingyu is simply a wonderful parent.

However, the cub who has been obedient since childhood is still very obediently nestled in Tan Qing's arms, stretching his arms and legs, and from time to time he also comes with a silly smile.

Tan Qing ran out of patience after holding Tanjiji for a while, so she decisively stuffed the little hostage into He Mingyu's arms and asked with a smile, "When shall we go home?"

He Mingyu has become accustomed to taking his son from Tan Qing, and while maintaining a good sitting posture, he stretches out his hand to feel his diaper.

The nanny had changed once before, but it was still done.

He Mingyu pulled the boy's crotch pants, and placed the baby back on the baby seat securely through Tan Qing: "Wait for you to explain my previous problem."

Tan Qing asked curiously: "What's the problem?"

He Mingyu glanced at him.

Tan Qing pursed her lips: "Oh, you said Rong Jinkang..."

He Mingyu's tone really couldn't hear a little bit of anger, but he seemed very serious, with an unsmiling sense of seriousness: "Lin Yu just sent me his ward number. He is on the 16th floor. How did you get up? ?"

Tan Qing: "..."

This question is wonderful.

Tan Qing glanced at He Mingyu cautiously, and said honestly: "Climbed up."

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu paused: "How did you climb?"

Tan Qing was aggrieved and stretched out two thin hands again in vain: "It hurts to crawl with claws!"

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu originally thought he would be particularly unbelievable.

But at this moment, he suddenly discovered that the impact of the Three Views was probably too frequent recently-

When I heard Tan Qing's explanation, he was not too surprised.

He Mingyu stopped his gaze on Tan Qing's slender and white fingers for a moment, then forcibly removed his gaze, and then asked, "How did it break?"

This time Tan Qing's answer obviously hesitated for a few seconds.

Then.

He retracted the left hand, leaving only the right hand in front of He Mingyu.

Tan Qing's black and bright eyes rolled around a few times, shyly showing He Mingyu what he was doing at the time: "Just... this way, squeeze it!"

He Mingyu: "..."

Same as men.

He Mingyu suddenly felt cold.

However, Tan Qing's eyes were filled with innocent simplicity.

He pitifully retracted his right hand, and whispered: "I didn't mean it, the first time I squeeze it, I didn't feel it well..."

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu took a deep breath: "How many times do you want to pinch?"

Tan Qing shook her head like a rattle: "No, no! Just squeeze it this time!"

After speaking.

Tan Qing secretly glanced at He Mingyu's expression cautiously, and added tentatively, "I also put on gloves, and there is no evidence left."

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu found that from a young age to the present, the few scenes where he didn't know how to speak have happened to Tan Qing.

Just like now.

He Mingyu hesitated for a long time before asking, "Why are you going to break him... there."

Tan Qing sat down with her legs crossed, thought about it seriously, and said with some embarrassment: "Okay, it's fun."

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu's voice suddenly became colder: "For fun?"

Tan Qing rubbed her hands and touched the tip of her nose again: "Look at Rong Jinkang looking for so many young wives, so long lines can be queued for No.1, No.2 and No.3. As a result, he broke off at once, watching so much. Wives can’t eat, and the little wives don’t expect it anymore, hehehe, how interesting it is!"

He Mingyu's voice paused for a long time: "Tan Qing, do you think this is a small thing?"

Tan Qing raised her head, her beautiful and delicate face became more harmless and innocent against the lights in the car.

He smashed his mouth, sounding unhappy because of He Mingyu's questioning: "I didn't kill him or eat him, I didn't do anything wrong..."

He Mingyu interrupted him: "So, what right do you have to hurt someone else's body?"

Tan Qing: "..."

He Mingyu's tone still sounded very calm, without any anger or accusations.

Just serious.

Seriously like someone Tan Qing once knew.

Not only the tone.

Even the way of speaking is somewhat similar.

A look of aloft.

Keep preaching and preaching.

Stiff and stubborn.

It still makes sense.

Tan Qing couldn't talk about him every time.

But it's okay.

Such people generally die early.

A lot of time later.

Tan Qing didn't bother to think of this person.

He Mingyu didn't seem to wait for Tanqing to answer him. Instead, he got out of the car, opened the door and sat in the driver's seat.

After a few seconds, he turned his head again: "Is the seat belt fastened?"

Tan Qing didn't wear a seat belt, but kicked He Mingyu in the driver's seat fiercely: "You can't control it!"

He Mingyu did not speak, got out of the car again, and fastened Tanqing's seat belt in the back seat.

Go back to the driver's seat again.

Started the car.

On the road, Tan Qing and He Mingyu did not communicate at all.

Drive halfway.

Talking waking up from a sleepy sleep, opened his eyes and shouted that he wanted to give Tan Qing a hug.

Tan Qing picked up the little boy.

I don't know if it's uncomfortable to hold, but Tanjiji is always moving around in his arms.

He babbled to Tan Qing as he moved.

Anyway, I have also pulled Tan Qing, who has been talking about it for two months, and knows that this little stinky cub is almost peeing his pants.

really.

Tan Qing stretched out her hand and touched it, her diapers were all wet.

It's not very convenient to hold the crying little bastard.

Tan Qing looked left and right, but couldn't find any traces of diapers, and was about to call He Mingyu, just to see that he had stopped the car on the side of the road.

He Mingyu still didn't speak to Tan Qing, but silently took a pack of new diapers from the rear compartment and changed it to Tanji.

Tan Qing Hengmei Leng was very picky for a while and He Mingyu was very clumsy, and for a while, he was too slow, and for a while, he was not smooth.

He Mingyu put the fragrant little **** back into Tan Qing's arms.

Then stretched out his hand, took out a blue-gray checkered handkerchief from the pocket of the left trousers, and handed it to Tan Qing: "Hold your hand."

Tan Qing: "..."

Why are there old men who keep the habit of handkerchiefs these days?

Tan Qing snorted, twisted He Mingyu's handkerchief, and wiped her hands unceremoniously.

The little boy who had changed his clean diapers happily lay on Tan Qing's chest, sticking out his tongue and making faces like a puppy.

Seeing that Dad finally turned his attention to himself.

Tan Jiji was obviously happy again, and he stretched out his little arm and said to Tan Qing: "Rake!"

Tan Qing hugged Tan Jiji perfunctorily, shook his left and right a few times, and opened his mouth and said, "I'm on a spaceship!"

Tan Jiji gave a wow, and happily kicked his chubby legs. After several months, a new word finally popped out: "Gray!"

It's a pity that the short ash is over soon.

He Mingyu stopped the car, helped Tanqing open the door, and glanced at the little boy who was carried by Tanqing on his shoulders: "Should I come to hug you?"

Tan Qing coldly and arrogantly rejected He Mingyu's request: "No!"

He Mingyu: "..."

This flat-floor apartment community on the second ring road was constructed early, and there was no underground garage at that time.

Tan Qing carried the chatter who was eating hand-to-hand like a sack.

He Mingyu's complexion was walking beside the big and the small, for fear that the round sack would fall to the ground without notice.

A family of three just walked to the door of the unit.

I saw the lights of another car flashing not far away.

The door opens.

Ran Anluo got out of the car.

He hurriedly ran to He Mingyu.

Crying red eyes glanced at Tan Qing next to him, and looked at He Mingyu more pitifully.

then.