Tan Qing, who failed to get He Mingyu's confession, touched her belly while poking her head out of the door, and picked up the love supper from the State Guest Hotel from the door.

It's hot, well packed, and there are many kinds.

And it’s all meat.

Wow.

I feel that today's husband is also great.

Tan Qing happily returned to the living room with the extra meal, slammed onto the sofa, stretched out her hand and groaned to open the packing box.

The signature dishes of the Guobin Hotel are arranged one after another on the table.

Tan Qing happily took a picture and sent it to He Mingyu, took out his chopsticks and prepared to eat.

However, before the head of the chopsticks touched the black and chubby sea cucumber, the door of the room was knocked from the outside.

Tan Qing didn't pay any attention. She picked up the largest sea cucumber on the plate with one chopstick, fed it into her mouth and chewed twice, and ate it in one bite.

good to eat!

Tan Qing burped a cumin-sea cucumber-flavored burp, and was about to taste the dish next door, when the doorbell outside the house rang reluctantly.

At the same time came He Yao's beating voice: "Qingqing, Qingqing, have you slept yet? I bought milk tea, do you drink it?"

milk tea?

Tan Qing opened the door quickly, and stretched out his hand and said, "I want matcha flavor! Pearls and coconuts are a lot!"

He Yao: "..."

He Yao handed Tan Qing the milk tea he had just bought that had not been warmed up: "Qing Qing, you are so real."

Uji matcha flavor.

Normal sugar, warm, add more pearls and coconuts.

Tan Qing drank two sips, a pair of vigilant eyes rolled around twice, biting the pearl and said: "You asked me to drink, not I took the initiative to drink, don't tell He Mingyu secretly."

He Yao: "..."

He Yao raised a hand: "I swear this is a cup of milk tea that you know, I know, and everyone else doesn't know it, drink it."

Tan Qing was finally satisfied, stepped back into the room, and grunted two more milk teas: "Hao Ba, do you want to come in and sit for a while?"

He Yao bought milk tea for Tan Qing on purpose so late, of course, not just to chat with him at the door.

At this time, Jian Tanqing gave in, and naturally hurried into Tan Qing's room.

As soon as I walked in, I saw a large table of dishes on the table.

After all, He Yao is a trainee debut, fresh meat flow, usually pay great attention to diet and exercise.

He Yao stared at Tan Qing dumbfounded and stepped back on the sofa, stepping on his slippers, taking a bite of milk tea, a bite of sliced ​​chicken, and a big abalone. He said nothing for a while: "Tan Qing, are you not afraid of getting fat?"

Tan Qing has the world's best technique for eating chicken legs. When a chicken leg is stuffed into his mouth, only a chicken bone is left when it comes out.

"Huh, will you get fat?"

Tan Qing lifted up her loose upper body short sleeves and touched her belly, and said affirmatively, "It's okay, I'm the type who can't eat fat."

He Yao: "..."

This sentence must be the one most hated by stars in the show business circle.

It is full of lethality.

Tan Qing took another sip of bird's nest and wiped her mouth fragrantly: "But I wanted to share these with you. Since you are afraid of getting fat, then you can sit there and watch me eat. Do you drink boiled water? "

He Yao: "..."

Listen.

Is this like what a person says?

He Yao swallowed two mouthfuls of food at a large table of food in the silent late night, and uttered a few words in grief: "Then I have a glass of water."

Tan Qingren nodded nicely: "Oh, okay. The kettle is there, you can drink it upside down."

He Yao: "..."

He Yao stood up.

Looking numbly, I went to pour myself a cold cup, then sat back numbly, and stared at the table for a while: "Is it delicious?"

Tan Qing had already cleaned up a table of vegetables, and was contentedly holding the milk tea on the sofa, and said happily, "It's delicious, it's hard to describe to you. By the way, I just have something to ask. you."

He Yao was immersed in the hunger that he could only eat one meal a day, and it took him a long time to recover: "What's the matter?"

Tan Qing changed the position of the salted fish lying down: "That's Yan Mu. How did you meet the guy in your class this morning?"

He Yao's expression changed several times quickly, and he flashed in a panic: "She...she is a fan of me, because I can talk to me, so I have been closer recently, nothing special."

Tan Qing put her hands under her head, her feet swayed on the armrest of the sofa, turned her head and glanced at He Yao: "Huh, is that so?"

He Yao: "Yes, yes."

Tan Qing said lazily: "Then are you a boy or a girl fan?"

In He Yao's worldview, the concept of a women's magnate obviously has not yet been established, and Tan Qing was stunned: "Women, women, wearing skirts and long hair, why do you think she is a man?"

Tan Qing: "..."

Ugh.

Poor and deceptive human beings.

Tan Qing thought for a while, took out the phone from her pocket, craned her neck and asked He Yao: "Then do you have his contact information or WeChat? Give me a chant."

He Yao: "..."

After much deliberation, He Yao still felt that it was not safe to give Yan Mu's contact information to Tan Qing, and forced a smile: "How can I have her contact information? You know, celebrities and fans cannot be private. United."

Tan Qing looked disappointed: "Well, then forget it."

Seeing that Tan Qing skipped this topic, He Yao finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He paused for a while, and then pulled it out in a twisted manner: "Qingqing, my uncle's son... I heard it was called Tanjiji?"

Tan Qing took out the phone and opened the game without lifting her eyelids: "Yes."

He Yao took a look at Tanqing's expression, and turned around again: "My uncle is willing to let the child have your surname, which shows that he really loves you."

Tan Qing raised her head this time, looked at He Yao for two seconds, and gave him a thumbs-up look: "You are right!"

He Yao: "..."

This ability to understand.

How did you make your debut?

He Yao had no choice but to hit a straight ball: "But after all, this is the child of my uncle and someone else, Qingqing. When this child inherits the He family in the future, he will also have his own biological mother. Your identity will be very embarrassing. "

Tan Qing: "..."

Tan Qing was obsessed with watching He Yao's performance, but without observing it for a while, the hero of the game was flanked back and forth in the grass, and a set of operations returned to his birth point.

Teammates A, B, C, Ding immediately scolded: Don’t play the game with elementary school chickens, okay? Have you finished your homework? !

Ji Yanxiu missed the game today because of something.

Tan Qing was isolated and helpless in the scolding battle, bulging his cheeks and glanced at He Yao, and said sternly: "I suspect you are secretly prying my corner, but I can't find evidence!"

He Yao: "..."

In the game, the opponent stole the home, Tan Qing angrily threw the phone aside, and sat up from the sofa with her hand in her arms: "I'm asking you, do you have a good relationship with He Laosan?"

He Yao was asked in a cold sweat by Tan Qing's blunt and straightforward opening with human ordinary thinking: "No, no, don't talk nonsense."

Tan Qing glanced at He Yao suspiciously, then flattened herself down the sofa and tilted it up.

Then he shook his index finger and said, "I'm with you, I know that the old thief He Hui wants to bully He Mingyu, you must not stand in the same camp with He Lao San, I will beat people if I am angry."

He Yao: "..."

Tan Qing yawned super delicately, and covered her mouth with her lush white fingers, making Taoli's face even more coquettish and beautiful under the soft light.

He seems to be really not fat, from the exposed ankles to the wrists are all slender and delicate.

Even the Adam's apple is a small one, and it slides very lightly with his voice.

Lying there unsuspectingly, his cocked feet and even thumbs were the color of Yingyu.

such a man--

It's only suitable for being trapped under one's body and possessing wantonly in the arms, where's the strength to beat people.

He Mingyu is really lucky.

It was like the good luck of the whole He family was accumulated on him alone.

For what reason.

He Yao's downcast gaze obscured the haze under his eyes, as well as all the unwillingness and ambition of a young man.

Tan Qing waited for a long time without receiving a response, she couldn't help but glanced at He Yao again, and said seriously: "Have you heard that? Wow? I seldom take the initiative to warn others, it is because of the face of milk tea."

He Yao, who debuted under the spotlight, has already adjusted his state quickly, and Chao Tanqing smiled: "Of course I heard it, don't worry. Only ordinary relatives between me and He Hui, let alone him Don’t worry about doing bad things together, uncle."

Tan Qing nodded: "What you say counts. When I am angry, I will not only hit people, but also eat people."

He Yao was amused by Tan Qing, and took the initiative to take Tan Qing a banana from the fruit basket, and handed it to him: "Qing Qing is so good? But it's not good for people, eat bananas."

Tan Qing: "..."

Eat just eat.

Bananas are delicious.

People are also delicious.

Although he has promised not to eat people.

Tan Qing bit the banana in a few bites, and sent He Yao to take out the banana peel and the leftover packing box.

Then he returned to the bedroom and found out Yan Jianbai's contact information.

Qingqing wants to eat chicken: Are you acquainted with Yan Mu?

Yan Jianbai is obviously a snake that doesn't sleep at any time except for hibernation.

Hissing: unfamiliar. Are you acquainted with weasels?

Tan Qing: "..."

It is well-founded and convincing.

Qingqing wants to eat chicken: Where did he come from?

Hiss: The ghost knows. Came out suddenly. Looking for the relatives of my grandfather, who was in retreat.

Qingqing wants to eat chicken: [Secretly Observed.jpg]

Hiss: But I know why he likes to wear women's clothing.

Hiss: He told me before, the person he likes told him before, that she likes beautiful girls in long skirts the most.

Tan Qing: "..."

Tan Qing stroked the sentence before and after this sentence, and judged that it must be true love.

The burly man is willing to transform into a beautiful girl for his sweetheart.

What a beautiful love is this.

Tan Qing smashed his stomach, and finally remembered the business.

Qingqing wants to eat chicken: Do you have his WeChat? Push to me Push to me.

Hiss: Here it is. [#business card#]

Hiss: But he just asked me for your business card ten minutes ago. You should be added now.

Tan Qing: Huh?

Before Tan Qing clicked on the business card sent by Yan Jian Bai to add friends.

A new friend reminder popped up in the friend bar of the chat software.

Yan Mu asked to add you as a friend. Do you agree?

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