Vicious Male Match Raising Cubs Online

The small red-brick western-style building where He Qi and Liao Xian lived was a house divided from the previous unit. For some years, the soundproofing facilities were not so perfect.

Tan Qing heard the sound of He Hui entering the door and a few words chatting with Sister Zhong on the house far away.

He Qi frowned and sat down on the sofa.

He Mingyu, who came out with him, took a look at the time, and then went into the kitchen to flush a bottle of milk powder for Tanjiji, before walking back and corking the bottle to Tanqing: "Don’t grab a drink with your son, wait until the afternoon to get on the plane and give you a separate flush. ,Um?"

Tan Qing: "..."

Tan Qing kicked He Mingyu angrily: "Go away and go away!"

He Mingyu chuckled softly, leaned over and kissed the hair on the top of Tan Qing's head, and then nodded to He Hui: "Uncle San."

Although He Hui ranks third in He's family, at first glance it seems that he is much older than He Qi.

Although there is no hair left on his head and no gray hair is visible, the folds and drooping lines on his face can't deceive people.

In addition, at this time, He Hui was squeezing a charitable smile with that shiny, pleated face, and even more—

Gee.

Deficiency of qi and heart floating, Yintang darkened, lingering evil spirits.

Demon?

Counterfeit and shoddy rely on living a long time to see and accumulate experience, Tan Qing stuffed the mouth of the baby's baby bottle into the baby's mouth, and then skillfully took the stamina of Tanji from the other side of the small wooden table.

The mellow and enthusiastic chat was immediately carried into her arms like a small heater.

One big and one small kept the mother kangaroo with a pouch and a baby in the pouch.

Invariably, they turned their heads in the same direction and accurately captured He Hui's position.

With a small baby bottle in her mouth, Tanji took a sip of the sweet and fragrant milk powder.

Tan Qing held the bottom of the small baby bottle in her hand, and with the other hand, she sneaked into her small belly and took out a lollipop stuffed by Liao Xian from it.

Talk about it: babble!

Tan Qing: Yo!

The momentum was so great that it successfully attracted the big dad who was sitting not far from the two.

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu's eyes were stained with a smile, and he opened his mouth to Tan Qing.

He didn't say a word, just a mouth shape: "Why are you still eating my son's candy?"

Tan Qing successfully unlocked He Mingyu's mouth, made a grimace at him, and said silently, "Just eat, one!"

He Mingyu shook his head and said something else.

He Hui, who came in spontaneously in front of the door, touched his shiny forehead, and walked over to Tanqing and Tanji: "Oh, I am so lucky today? The one sitting next to him is the one who has been making a lot of noise on the Internet recently. My niece, right? The first time I met, it was disrespectful and disrespectful."

Tan Qing still had a lollipop in her mouth and a silly chatter in her arms.

One big and one small raised their heads in a daze.

He saw that He Hui had already walked to the front and stopped, then turned his face unkindly, and said to He Mingyu: "Mingyu, I think this niece and daughter-in-law don’t want to climb Gaozhi'er like what he said on the Internet. This doll is really like you when you were a kid. Which woman must have given birth to you, right?"

He Hui exclaimed and stretched out his hand to Tanqing, "Mr. Tan, shake your hand. It is better to find a man who is willing to take a child at home now."

Tan Qing: "..."

There are rumors where there are people, and He Mingyu himself did not deliberately hide the existence of Talking.

Over time, as long as you are willing to listen.

The news that He's ceo was so happy has slowly become a secret and secretive in the upper-class circles.

For a while, Tan Qing and He Mingyu's scandal is in full swing.

Judging from the perspective of a normal person, people naturally do not think He Mingyu's son is related to Tan Qing by blood.

So.

This little star who came from behind must be an out-and-out successor.

So.

In another circle that ordinary melon-eating netizens usually don't reach, people look at Tan Qing's vision very complicated.

He Hui inquired clearly about this point, and then came to talk about Qing Qing's heart as soon as he opened his mouth.

It's a pity that Tan Qing's diamond, stainless steel, aluminum alloy heart is strong and tough, not only does it hurt, but it is even full of one hundred ways to save money to raise He Mingyu.

So Tan Qing looked up and bared his teeth with a smile at He Hui: "Hello Duck, it's the first time I saw my niece and daughter-in-law, won't you give me a red envelope?"

He Hui: "..."

He Mingyu was still silent.

On the contrary, He Qi, who was sitting on the seat, nodded, and said indifferently and majesticly: "Yes, Ahui, it's the first time you saw your niece and daughter-in-law. According to the house's rules, it's not justified not to give red envelopes."

He Hui: "..."

Since He Mingyu seized the power of He family, He Hui's life has been getting worse every day, so how could he be willing to give Tan Qing another penny.

But now even He Qi has spoken.

Although the relationship is not good, He Hui understands his second brother. Generally speaking, he can't refute it.

He Hui gritted his teeth hard, looked at Tan Qing without a smile, and said with a grin: "Of course, the first time I met, I should give my niece a big red envelope. It's just that the third uncle came home today. Not prepared..."

Tan Qing took out the phone and opened the QR code for the payment very sincerely: "It's okay, you can just scan this!"

After a pause, he added a very friendly sentence, "Uncle San, you are so kind, can you give me 8888? My niece and daughter-in-law want to buy a new computer to play games, please."

He Hui: "..."

He Hui's face turned black as soon as he walked in. After scanning the QR code and paying the money, he gloomily looked at Tan Qing, who was holding the little fat cub and started playing with snakes, walked back to He Mingyu and sat opposite. Come down.

He Qi didn't say a word, put on reading glasses and looked at the newspaper this morning. He didn't even mean to talk to He Hui.

He Mingyu looked leisurely, took a sip from his teacup, and said slowly, "Qingqing is straight-forward, and Sanshu doesn't need to be offended by him."

He Hui: "..."

He Hui twitched the corners of his mouth darkly: "Of course not. Ming Yu, Sanshu came here this time mainly thinking about..."

He Mingyu interrupted him: "It's for your entertainment company, I have heard about it."

Before Grandpa He left, he left the power of the He family to the grandson He Mingyu.

He Hui got used to his lavish hands and feet, so he drove all his capital chain into one of the entertainment companies, and set up a trainee debut program.

The traffic fever advertising fee is indeed there, but the follow-up funds have not been able to keep up.

The capital chain is broken, and all the glory is like a flash in the pan, and it collapses quickly.

He Hui glanced at He Mingyu's expression slickly, and wiped his sweaty hands on the trouser seams: "Since you know all about my nephew, the third uncle won't go around with you... Now the third uncle company is preparing for the second session of the exercise. I don’t know if you are interested in cooperating with Sanshu in the variety show of Shengsheng?"

He Mingyu said coldly: "Cooperation?"

He Hui leaned forward: "Yes, yes, yes! As long as you cooperate with Sanshu! Sanshu gives you three points, can you make it?!"

He Mingyu's voice is very cold: "Uncle San, your company has no cash flow now. You want me to inject 100% of the capital, but only three points?"

He Hui: "..."

A chill suddenly appeared on He Hui's back, and he didn't say anything for a long time.

After a while.

He Hui reluctantly pulled out a smile: "Ming Yu, what are you talking about? A company as big as Sanshu, would it still pit you out of a junior..."

This remark is in the middle of He Mingyu's embrace.

He put down his teacup and said in a high-pitched voice: "If that's the case, then there is no need for cooperation. I have something else, Sanshu, please come back."

The meaning of chasing guests in the words is too obvious.

With unabashed impatience and contempt, he ignited all of He Hui's anger almost instantly.

He Hui, who was initially resentful because he was exposed and lost his money, slapped the table fiercely, and stood up from the other side of the table: "He Mingyu! Don't go too far! The big fortune left by the old man is all yours. Under the name, my eldest brother and I are your uncles. Now that you know the situation, do you want to die?!"

"But you are not dead yet..."

Tan Qing hugged Tanji on the couch to warm her feet, while warming her head curiously, "You see that you are alive and kicking. In addition to a little kidney loss, there is also something that you shouldn't touch recently."

He Hui: "..."

He Hui was almost mad with anger: "What do you mean?! What shouldn't you touch?"

The orange-flavored lollipop has been knocked out by Tan Qing's sharp mouth.

He proficiently reached out his hand, and felt another grape-scent in his apron pocket, who was obediently acting as a small heater.

He took a sip, and said innocently: "I don't know. But if you want to do bad things secretly, I advise you to be more sober, because I will beat you up."

He Hui: "..."

He Mingyu, who had been sitting by the side for a long time, was a little helpless, and was really worried that Tan Qing would eat his teeth like this. He got up and walked to Tan Qing's side, bent down and said, "You can't eat anymore, give it to me."

Tan Qing cautiously wrapped the last lollipop in her cheeks, and confidently said: "I rely on it, I can steal the candy, and I will instigate a few more before handing it in."

He Mingyu: "...well, the last two."

Two mouthfuls quickly ended.

Tan Qing grunted aggrievedly, and he didn't let go with the sugar in his mouth unwillingly.

He Mingyu grasped the white handle of the lollipop and hooked the tip of Tan Qing's nose: "Observe, my son is here. You have to speak up, let go."

Tan Qing: "..."

Loose as loose.

Alas, one more bite before Song.

Tan Qing opened his mouth, and He Mingyu confiscated the lollipop from Tan Qing's mouth.

Then turned around blankly: "Uncle San, since you brought the driver, I won't send someone to see you off, please."

He Hui, who had been coldly dealt with for a long time on the side, was about to tremble with anger: "Okay! He Mingyu, I am here to visit and want to negotiate with you. This is how you treat your third uncle?! Are you acting like this?!"

"Why it's not like the truth?!"

He Qi, who had been reading the newspaper on the sofa for a while, patted the newspaper on the table.

The popularity on the battlefield always seemed extremely strong, and He Qi went all the way from soldier to general, and it was particularly shocking to start the fire.

Especially when I just learned that my son may be crushed every day, and he was beaten up by myself—

Now he still has to be fierce by He Hui.

He Qi's face was cold, and the Jingdezhen celadon tea bowl, which was slowly pouring a cup of hot tea in his hand, squeezed at He Hui severely: "Ahui, I have to ask you too. You come here and do it in front of me. Brother's trouble with my son. Like, words, right?!"

He Hui: "..."

He Qi's hands were so strong that he couldn't stop his temper.

The tea bowl fell on He Hui, half of the hot tea was poured on his Chinese tunic, and the other half was spilled on the ground.

He Hui's expression was extremely ugly. He occupied the place for a long while, and a smile faintly leaked out: "It's not plausible. Brother, Ahui will pay you for it."

He Qi hasn't waited for He Qi to speak again.

He Hui drew a few pieces of paper and hurriedly wiped the water off his body: "It's not early, since Ming Yu has things to do, then I won't bother."

Same as when He Hui came.

When he left, only Sister Zhong let him go.

He Qi looked extremely uneasy, almost He Hui went out with his front foot, and He Qi went upstairs with his back foot.

And the silly Tanjiji sitting in Tan Qing's arms finally drank the milk powder that Dad made for him, and sniffed his nose sensitively. Only then realized that Dad had secretly taken away his sweets. .

The little boy looked around pitifully and didn't find his lollipop.

He lifted his chin and raised his head again, and found that his last candy had just been given by the little dad to the eldest dad.

Suddenly fell out of favor, chatting and looking blankly at the disappearance of his only remaining candy, subconsciously stretched out the little fat hand to chase He Mingyu: "Rake!? Rake!"

He Mingyu wrapped the sugar in sugar paper and put it aside, and ticked off his little finger: "I will buy it for you in the future, one for you, and one for my dad, okay?"

The little boy probably heard the words "Little Dad", nodded super cooperatively, and nestled in Tan Qing's arms again, rubbing his head with his head.

Tan Qing: "..."

Tan Qing, who always felt that she was perfunctory, turned around holding Tanjiji. As soon as he breathed, he smelled the strong demon spirit that He Hui had just left behind.

It was completely different from the one on Yan Jianbai before, and also different from the other little demons he had seen.

Such a heavy demon spirit must belong to the great demon with cultivation base.

But so far—

Tan Qing quickly recalled that she hadn't seen any big demon here yet.

Even the little demon is pitiful.

Tan Qing squeezed the little duckling in her arms while she was playing chatting, supporting her chin, and thinking about it seriously for a while.

After a while, he sniffed.

Then jump off the wooden couch.

Skillfully thrust the little boy into He Mingyu's arms: "I have something to ask He Hui. Wait five minutes for me, and I will be back soon!"

He Mingyu: "..."

Tan Qing has always done business quickly.

Before He Mingyu could recover, Tan Qing ran out of the door, bypassing the fence in the front yard of the Xiaoyang Mansion, and turned to the intersection.

as predicted.

He Hui's black Porsche SUV is still parked there.

Tan Qing stepped forward and knocked on the car window.

moment.

He Hui rolled down the car window, and Chao Tanqing smiled coldly and condescendingly: "What? Regret for following my nephew?"

Tan Qing shook her head: "No. I just want to take a look, is the person who has been with you in the car is in the car."

He Hui's car seat was empty.

He showed a scornful expression: "Who am I in the same affair with? Young man, the law speaks, you need to tell the evidence."

Tan Qing studied hard and nodded: "Oh...that doesn't matter. I just want to tell you that if you want to secretly harm He Mingyu, I will be very angry."

He Hui sneered: "Angry? That's really amazing."

The windows of the Porsche SUV are rolled up, and the eight modified exhaust pipes are magnificent and powerful.

A few raised pebbles rolled on the road.

Tan Qing was left alone on the boulevard.

Tan Qing tilted his head, looked at the direction where the car disappeared, and smiled sweetly: "Oh... if I am angry, I will eat people."

Although the meat looks a bit old.

But just taking a few bites, it shouldn't die, it's not a breach of promise.

Eat something like arms or legs.

Help He Mingyu get some small money.

Tan Qing licked her lips, even her footsteps seemed a lot more cheerful.

He hopped into the yard and saw the man standing downstairs waiting for him far away.

Tan Qing ran towards him with a sigh of joy: "He Mingyu, He Mingyu, He Mingyu!"

He Mingyu stretched out his hand and hugged Tan Qing into his arms, and whispered, "So happy?"

Tan Qing slapped He Mingyu like a koala: "Yes! I threatened He Hui super fiercely! If he dares to bully you, I will clean him up!"

He Mingyu somewhat helplessly hugged the human-shaped hanging pet on his body, and put the hanging pet upright back into the passenger seat: "Let's go, we should get married."