He Mingyu thought for a few seconds, and said to Lin Yu, "Don't worry about it. Has breakfast arrived?"

Lin Yu: "..."

Lin Yu numbly said respectfully: "It has been delivered to every employee, boss, don't worry."

He Mingyu nodded and said, "I want to tell them the reason for my lateness. I can't promote this bad ethos."

Lin Yu: "..."

Do you also know that you can't promote this ethos?

Then why do you seem so happy?

Lin Yu, who dared not say anything, finally bowed his head under the influence of money: "Good boss, I will notify you again when I wait."

He Mingyu was reserved and satisfied: "Let's also notify the directors of various departments to come up for a meeting. I will go back early at noon today."

Go home early? ? ?

Lin Yu was stunned and couldn't understand He Mingyu's meaning for a while: "Boss, do you mean you don't need to prepare lunch for you at noon today?"

He Mingyu raised his wrist and looked at his watch. He was indifferent and concealed, and then deliberately said, "Well, Tan Qing has gone to work in other places these days. There is no one to care about the child at home, I have to go back as soon as possible."

Lin Yu: "..."

It's over.

Will the boss who used to work hard and dedicatedly never come back?

Is He's about to collapse?

With worries and confusion about the future, Lin Yu walked out of the office with grief and heavy steps.

Just after Lin Yu left, He Mingyu turned on the computer and prepared to start work.

Just when a certain document was opened, He Mingyu inadvertently glanced at the lower right corner of the computer.

There are only less than ten days before Tanjiji is six and a half months old.

I had missed the full moon of my son before, and because of the conflict with Tanqing last time, I didn't hold a banquet for hundreds of days.

all in all.

He Dong's 72-story office building and the 66-story office building have not been sent out yet.

There are still many months before Tan Qing’s birthday, so He Mingyu decided to hold a big Tanjiji half-year-old banquet.

then.

After the meeting with the directors of various departments.

He Mingyu quickly processed the remaining documents in the company and drove home.

Then he went into the chatting room and picked up the poor little fat cub.

Tan Jiji seemed to have just woke up, and the little sleepy eyes were preparing to cry.

Halfway through brewing, he was interrupted by his father.

The chubby boy opened his eyes round and rotated one hundred and eighty degrees from the pillow position.

The tiger's head and the brain were lying on the edge of the bed, and he stretched out his hand to babble through the baby pen on the bed.

He Mingyu hugged Tanji and said coldly: "Do you know you are hungry?"

Tanjijiuu grabbed He Mingyu's fingers in one mouthful, and the small deciduous teeth were rubbed and ground on the fingers.

He Mingyu put one hand under the cub's leg, allowing the chubby talk to sit at a height almost equal to him.

Then he took out his fingers from Tanji's mouth a little bit, turned his head, and said very solemnly, "Did you not trouble your little dad yesterday and not eat?"

Talking silly, smash it, smash it, and find that his human fleshy teeth stick is gone, and suddenly feel aggrieved: "Oh!"

The old father, He Mingyu, doesn't eat the little fat puppies, and says very strictly: "Speak well."

Talking about: "...wailing..."

The boy was in tears and was about to cry again.

He Mingyu slightly bent over and pulled a clean wet wipe, and wiped off the teardrops that hadn't fallen from the corners of Tanjiji's eyes.

Shen said: "Your little dad was very worried about you yesterday, and he patiently coaxed you for so long. How could he be so disobedient and learn not to eat at a young age?"

Talking: "..."

The little **** lowered his head and covered his belly pitifully.

Dudu was talking about cooing.

He Mingyu carried the grievances into the kitchen.

He disinfected the milk bottle expertly, took out the milk powder, turned his head and said to the little boy: "You will be the heir in chief in the future. You can't be willful. You have to demand high standards, you know?"

Tan Jiji sniffed his nose, a small face wrinkled tightly: "Rake rake rake rake."

"Um."

He Mingyu patted his son's little shoulder and said, "But your little dad is different. He is his lover. Dad earns money to make him happy every day."

Talking about it, he tilted his head, and his big squiggly eyes said ignorantly: "Ba?"

He Mingyu touched the little boy's soft hair: "Yes, you will meet such a person in the future."

Talking: "...Wow..."

The weak, helpless and hungry boy was successfully instilled in the idea of ​​letting his dad be, and he was fed with loving milk powder from his father He Mingyu.

He Mingyu put the full chattering back into the big children's castle in the living room, and happily circling on the small train.

He Mingyu sat down on the sofa next to him, turned on the laptop, and picked up the phone on the desk.

Looked at the chat software.

Looked at the mobile phone text messages again.

nothing.

really.

It was wild as soon as it was released.

He Mingyu found Tan Qing's name on WeChat, hesitated for a moment, but didn't call it.

But when he locked the phone and was ready to work, Liao Xian's video call came over.

Last September, Liao Xian finally had some free time after retiring from an important post.

Not long after being idle, I heard that He Mingyu gave her a grandson.

Since childhood, the son who has never been in love suddenly meets peach blossoms, and a happy event comes from heaven.

The veteran of the cultural and industrial troupe Hua Liao Xian's retirement life has more hope.

It's just that I haven't seen my daughter-in-law yet.

Even the little grandson has only seen it twice.

Hey, she is a blessed little grandson who looks white, tender and chubby!

Liao Xian missed her grandson very tightly.

He called He Mingyu's office, and Lin Yu told her that his son not only sent his wife late to work today, but also retreated home early to accompany his grandson.

This is simply unsatisfactory!

Liao Xian immediately called He Mingyu.

He Mingyu had to put down his work and put through the video call: "Mom, what's wrong?"

Liao Xian looked around in the camera and said in disappointment: "Where is my grandson? Go up a little."

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu moved the phone lens to the side.

The figure of Tan Jiji rolling on the carpet holding a little bear appeared on the screen.

Liao Xian smiled when she saw it: "Look, Mingyu, my grandson will play by himself for more than five months. He's smarter than you were when you were a kid!"

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu said helplessly: "Mom, if you have nothing else, I will work first."

Liao Xian really didn't see enough of her grandson, and said, "When will you bring your daughter-in-law and son back to see Mom? Mom's gifts are all ready."

He Mingyu thought for a while: "Let's take another ten days. Tanjiji is just over half a year old, and I am going to have a banquet. Mom, do you have any friends you want to invite?"

Semi-retired Liao Xian likes this kind of activity the most: "Yes, think about it... Diplomatic Mrs. Yao, Mrs. Ou from finances, and your dad must all invite you!"

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu nodded: "Okay, then I'll pick a bigger venue."

Liao Xian at the other end of the video seemed to hesitate, took a look at He Mingyu, and tentatively said: "Son, don't be too arrogant, just talk about Jiji's name..."

Liao Xian looked at He Mingyu's face again, "Of course Mom didn't say that the name is bad, but he is from the He family after all, and this surname and this name..."

He Mingyu waved his hand: "The last name will definitely not be changed. As for the first name, I will discuss with him again."

Although Liao Xian was a little bit lost, she didn't say anything: "Okay, mom waits for you to come back."

He Mingyu looked back at the relish chatting who was holding his feet and nibbling, and nodded: "Mom, I hope that no matter what my love is in your heart, you will respect him when you see him. he."

Liao Xian has always been open-minded in the concept of love, and she said boldly: "Don't worry, son, mom is a person who has seen big winds and waves. As long as you don't be a single dog for a lifetime, you can bring mom back a person. This requirement can always be met. !"

He Mingyu: "..."

In addition to this requirement.

Maybe we can talk about the others.

He Mingyu was very bitter in his heart, so he had to grin reluctantly: "I see, mom."

Liao Xian directed He Mingyu to turn the camera to let her admire her little grandson 360 degrees.

Then he hung up the video call with satisfaction.

He Mingyu put the phone back on the table and was silent for a while.

And at this moment.

A message was sent from WeChat.

Daughter-in-law: [photo][photo][photo]

Wife: Look at Qingqing's villain makeup! Is it particularly domineering and cool!

He Mingyu: "..."

In the photo, Tan Qing is dressed in a crimson palace dress, with the ancient man's wig curled back.

The complexion is fair, and there is a thin red circle around the corners of his eyes.

Then he lifted his head and looked at the camera.

He stretched out his hand and compared it to an incomparably old-fashioned V-shape.

"..."

After a while.

He Mingyu: Well, it looks good.

He Mingyu transfers 50,000 yuan to you.

He Mingyu: Give me a reward.

Tan Qing was taken to the crew as soon as he got off the plane, and he had not had time to use the card given by He Mingyu.

After clicking to confirm receipt of money.

Tan Qing sent a well-behaved emoticon and crackled typing: "I love you!"

He Mingyu paused before calling Tan Qing.

Tan Qing, who had just put on makeup, apparently hadn't started shooting, and soon picked up the phone: "Crack, what are you doing!"

He Mingyu pushed the computer farther away: "At home."

Tan Qing seemed to be eating, and her words were a little vague: "Hey, has that little brat eaten?"

He Mingyu said, "What are you eating?"

Tan Qing wiped her hands: "Eh... you heard that, He Yao just invited the whole crew to drink pearl milk tea. I ordered a cup of matcha flavor. Drink it well, and the pearls are also delicious. I will drink milk tea every day. !"

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu rubbed his eyebrows: "Did he talk to you?"

Tan Qing bit a pearl: "I saw him when I went to get milk tea. He seemed to want to talk to me, but I took the milk tea and ran away!"

After speaking.

Tan Qing said sadly: "But today the director told me that Ji Yanxiu seems to be coming back next month, and I will almost finish filming by then! I can't play games with him anymore, alas!"

He Mingyu, who deliberately asked the crew to adjust the time between Ji Yanxiu and Tan Qing, said lightly: "Really?"

Ah.

The innocent Tanqing lay down on the table holding the milk tea cup: "Yes, it's so boring."

He Mingyu clicked on the date on the computer, checked the schedule, and said, "Which day do you have a relatively empty scene?"

Tan Qing: "Huh?"

He Mingyu said: "I'll come to see you."

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