Tan Qing quickly approved Yan Mu's friend application and typed a few words proactively: "Good evening."

Yan Mu did not reply immediately.

Tan Qing held her mobile phone and secretly took a look at Kai Yan Mu's circle of friends. There was nothing blank and white.

But Yan Mu's avatar is very funny.

It's a picture of a flip rope.

Since Tan Qing has been in this world for such a long time, he has never seen an adult and a child play with a flip rope.

After all, it is an old game that has been outdated for a long time. I am afraid that not many people even remember it.

Tan Qing looked left and right at the picture of the head portrait, and felt that Yan Mu had a good taste.

good.

Add ten.

Tan Qing quickly typed and praised again: "Your profile picture is so beautiful!"

It didn't take a while after this line was sent out.

Yan Mu returned the message: "Do you like it?"

Qingqing wants to eat chicken: That must be! But now this game is too old for no one to play, I like to play mobile games now!

There was no reply on the other side again.

Tan Qing had never talked about such a tiring day, simply quit the interface and happily played two games.

After losing both, I lay flat on the bed and then clicked on the chat software and took another look.

Yan Mu: Really?

Yan Mu: Then you prefer your life now?

Tan Qing: "..."

What is life now?

Even if he wants to go back to the mountains before, he can't go back anymore.

And it's good to eat and wait for death like it is now.

It hurts to be struck by lightning.

The creature's fear of pain is almost an instinctive reaction. Although it has been a long time, but suddenly remembered, it still made Tan Qing shiver subconsciously.

He quickly stuffed himself into the quilt, twisted himself on the Simmons mattress, and typed.

Qingqing wants to eat chicken: It's good, it's good, I like to eat and wait to die, I like [Nodding jg]

Yan Mu:...

Yan Mu: Do you like He Mingyu?

This is already the second question today about whether he likes to love He Mingyu or not.

Tan Qing was already a little bit distressed by the question, but before he had time to reply, he saw that Yan Mu had already sent a message first.

Yan Mu: What about humans? Do you like humans?

Qingqing wants to eat chicken: Why do you like humans? Doubts, Doubts, Doubts, I don’t even eat people anymore, and I don’t offend river water with human well water.

Yan Mu: Why? Because of He Mingyu?

Yan Mu: Or is it because of Phoenix?

Qingqing wants to eat chicken:...

Tan Qing was startled.

It's not because of anything else.

It was just because he hadn't heard the word phoenix from other people's mouth for too long.

The last phoenix in this world.

Together with the sycamore tree in the old mountain that shades the sky.

It had been burned out by a fire a long time ago.

There is no scum left.

From the day I was struck by lightning into this world.

Tan Qing had already forgotten everything that had happened in the back of his head, and was not prepared to think back or live by keeping his memory.

Who calls the big demon born ruthless.

I won't be sad for that rigid and boring Phoenix.

This world is so good that you can eat, drink and have fun without practicing.

Although he hasn't seen the complete storyline of this world.

But at present, it seems that as long as He Mingyu is not dead, he can live comfortably every day by holding He Mingyu's thighs tightly.

Not like that phoenix.

I don’t have a good time, and I don’t make others happy.

But this does not mean—

In this world where there is almost no monster energy, any little monster can see his origin.

Animals have an innate sense of territory, not to mention the fact that animals cultivated to become monsters are even more so.

It was almost a moment when I heard the word Phoenix clearly.

Tan Qing's expression changed abruptly, and a trace of killing intent slowly emerged from the bottom of his eyes: "You know Phoenix?"

Since he was struck by lightning and came here.

Will there be the same situation, let other big monsters come to this world?

The original silver position of the tip of the tail that entered the battle preparation became more dazzling because of the exploded fluffy hair, and there was a faint radiant light spot jumping on the nine tails.

Tan Qing bared his teeth: "Who are you?"

The suite reserved by the hotel for the main actors was empty and quiet except for Tan Qing.

If there are people who usually know Tan Qing, here.

It would be too easy to find that Tan Qing at this moment is different from any aspect of human society.

Appearing direct and irritable, there was a bit of blood-breathing cruelty in his words.

Yan Mu seems to be more familiar with this kind of Tan Qing.

Not only was he not scared, but he smiled.

He was sitting in the big living room of the villa, opposite a big mirror.

In the mirror, the man in a lotus-colored dress stuck out the tip of his tongue slightly and licked the corner of his mouth—

That action was three points similar to Tan Qing.

Yan Mu bent his lips and said softly, "Tan Qing, look, you don't remember me anymore."

"Why do you remember Phoenix?"

Tan Qing: "..."

Probably because the call environment on both sides is too quiet.

Yan Mu's voice became more and more faint: "You think he is old-fashioned, that he only lives in phoenix trees, that he drinks dew in the morning, and goes around Weixia in the evening. You also said that he doesn't know the hardship of cultivation and the hardship of not eating demons... you hate it so much. How can he still remember him?"

Tan Qing: "..."

Sure enough, it was an old friend.

It's just that there are too many old friends in Tan Qing, and he can't tell whether it is an enemy or a friend for a while.

But there are always more enemies.

Tan Qing increased his vigilance, his eyes gurgling around several times, and he said, "It might be because he is so annoying, that is fresh in my memory?"

Yan Mu: "..."

Yan Mu shook his head: "Tan Qing, you are lying."

Tan Qing has always been very upright and confident: "What evidence do you have to prove that I'm lying?"

"I do not have."

Yan Mu smiled slightly, and his original voice also showed a gentleness without the slightest emotion along with his smile.

then.

He opened his mouth and said, "But it doesn't matter if you lie. Phoenix is ​​already dead anyway. Qingqing, you know he won't come back again."

Tan Qing: "..."

Yan Mu couldn't see Tan Qing's unpredictable face, and just continued: "And He Mingyu is an ordinary human being who can't be more ordinary. Even if he waits for him for fifty or a hundred years... Tan Qing, you like the excitement so much, wait. He Mingyu is dead, and I can continue to accompany you again."

Yan Mu paused and said faintly, "I hope He Mingyu will die soon. Like Phoenix, death is worthless, stupid and naive."

Tan Qing: "..."

Brother, your idea doesn't seem right.

Tan Qing's indifferent face was paralyzed and turned to Yan Mu and said, "My friend, I advise you to be a demon, and start from the correct three views. First of all, don't curse my husband for dying young."

After a few seconds, I asked again, "Also, am I really familiar with you before?"

I don’t know if it’s the seriousness of the previous sentence or the problem of the latter sentence.

After all, after Tan Qing asked.

Yan Mu laughed.

"Cooked. Of course."

Yan Mu's voice is low and deep, "We are more familiar with Fenghuang than you, Tan Qing."

Tan Qing: "..."

What's the matter?

Yan Mu didn't seem to be ready to confirm whether Tan Qing believed it or not, but said in a gentle voice: "Good night, Qing Qing, I hope you will think of me next time you meet. Good dream, dream about me."

Tan Qing: "..."

Goodbye, goodbye.

excuse me.

The nbs staff should never show up in his dreams and disturb his sleep.

After a call, there is no useful news except to block myself.

Tan Qing threw the phone on the small table next to the bedroom, and stuffed herself into the bed depressed.

A sleep till dawn.

Did not dream of Yan Mu.

It's a dream when I was cultivating in the Laoshan a long time ago.

I also dreamed of the phoenix that had already turned to ashes.

Tan Qing in the dream was sitting on her furry tail, swiftly climbing up the lush sycamore tree that Lao Lin stretched out with her hands and feet, swaying her legs inside while stalking the sycamore leaves and shouting.

— "Phoenix Phoenix, please pluck me your hair! I want to tie a phoenix feather shuttlecock to play!"

— "Phoenix, are you there? I want to drink dew too!"

— "I have finished reading the book you gave me, but I don't recognize some words, please read it to me again!"

— "Brother Phoenix? Brother? Old father? I didn't mean to eat people, they stole things from my cave without asking!"

—"Humans are here again, they are so annoying."

— "Don't be angry, as long as the villagers don't bother me in the future, I will definitely not eat them."

—"Phoenix..."

Tan Qing woke up early in the morning.

She was scared.

It can be seen that the phoenix who killed a thousand swords left him with much psychological shadow.

Tan Qing sat on the bed for a while, then subconsciously reached out and wiped his forehead.

A layer of cold sweat.

The night outside the window was still dark, and the round moon hung in the distance.

Tan Qing didn't want to take the dog so easily, so she tried very hard to put herself back in the quilt, trying to sleep again.

certainly.

I feel defeated.

Rarely, Tan Qing got up with panda eyes, pitifully kicked his slippers and ran to the bathroom, screaming aggrievedly in front of the mirror.

I'm in a bad mood.

And this bad mood seems to last for a long time.

The only thing that is fortunate is that the remaining few days of shooting tasks are not too heavy.

Among several important starring roles, Tan Qing, as the male third, should be the first to finish.

It is probably because of He Mingyu's light.

On the day of the finale, not only the entire crew, from the director to the screenwriter, but also from Ji Yanxiu to the female number three, prepared a large gift for Tan Qing, and even the media arrived on the scene early.

Before the crew’s official Weibo releases the photos, a wave of Reuters has exploded online.

The crew of "Xuanwu" experienced a lot of problems with the funding of filming and changing roles in the middle of the film. Originally, it was full of attention. The role of Tan Qing is a combination of innocence and disease, and combined with my personality, there is basically no pressure to play this role. .

The picture captured by Reuters is the scene where Tan Qing forced the palace to slay herself in a failure.

A figure in a black uniform raised a sword from the tower.

The sharp and cold tip of the sword pierced the slender and fragile Adam's apple in an instant.

The blood wafted up.

The thin figure of the youngest prince on the tower shook slightly, as if he could no longer bear the weight and fell off.

Finally, he was held in his arms by the prince.

The weight of the dive almost dislocated both hands and arms of the future emperor.

But still tightly hugged the person in his arms.

Jin Ge iron halberd.

One will succeed in everything.

The most helpless, in the emperor's house.

The tidbits released by Reuters are only more than 40 seconds, but the popularity of Weibo has been rising continuously.

The netizens who eat melon are enthusiastic, actively forwarding them, and quickly listed one, two, three, four and five points of brotherhood with the eyes of capturing the basic feelings to illustrate.

xxx: I'm sorry, although I know that the little prince is already the wife of another man, please allow me to stand a cult for a second!

xxxx: Upstairs, He Dong iswatchgyou shot to death, shot to death

xx: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh will it start? My love that touches the earth!

xxx: What nonsense, it is brotherhood, brothers are united, it is profitable to cut gold [超大声jg]

xxx: deideidei, brotherhood!

xx: I don't care, I have to say you are a good match! Ji Yanxiu talks about Qing

xxxx: Sister, your account is gone, wake up soon!

xx: Are the sisters upstairs here today? We will not forget your fist for the great contribution you made to Ji Qing c

With more than 40 seconds of tidbits, under the hype and marketing of various people, a few hours later, it finally climbed to the top position in the hot search.

And successfully maintained the popularity among the enthusiasm of eating melon netizens, and did not fall from the top spot in the hot search until the afternoon.

Tan Qing is actually not too interested in what people are discussing.

Rather than going on Weibo to see what netizens are talking about, it's better to let him play a few games to quickly settle down.

then.

This caused He Mingyu to follow the hot search on Weibo for a day with a gloomy face, until the time when he could not bear to personally arrange the hot search to be removed—

Tan Qing didn't even know that this matter had been searched hotly.

And happily sitting on He Mingyu's lap, licking his mouth while sweetly wanting to coax He Mingyu to make sweet and sour pork ribs for him tonight.

The news of Tan Qing's completion was told to He Mingyu two days in advance.

He Mingyu arranged the time and went to the crew to pick up Tan Qing in person.

When He Mingyu arrived, Tan Qing had taken off her makeup and changed her clothes, neatly packed up her suitcase, and sat in the lobby of the hotel touching the pecans on the table one by one.

Ji Yanxiu accompanied him, and sometimes when Tan Qing couldn't peel it off, he used small pliers to help Tan Qing clamp it.

Look far away.

He Mingyu, who had just called and withdrew the tidbits, turned his sight a little darker.

If you eat too much pecans, you will always feel a little salty.

Tan Qing had sat in the hall bored and ate half a plate.

Smash it, smash it, I'm going to find something to drink.

A bottle of twisted pure water was handed over from a position beside him.

Tan Qing looked up and saw He Mingyu who hadn't seen him for a long time.

The look of surprise was instantly dyed into Tan Qing's beautiful and smart eyes.

He took the bottle and took a few mouthfuls, and shouted with a clear voice, "You are here!"

He Mingyu glanced at Ji Yanxiu who was sitting next to Tanqing without a trace, and stretched out his hand to help Tanqing with a hold of a strand of hair hanging down in front of his forehead: "Well, are you tired?"

Tan Qing has always been the kind of extremely thick-skinned person who can bring his own paint to open the dyeing workshop without coloring. Hearing this, he immediately nodded pitifully at He Mingyu: "Well, it's tiring to make money to support a family, I It's hard work."

He Mingyu leaned over and kissed Tan Qing on the forehead, and personally took his suitcase: "Go and say hello to the director and colleagues, we should go home."

Tan Qingchao obediently stepped away.

Ji Yanxiu and He Mingyu were the only people left in the sofa lounge area that was still lively for a while.

He Mingyu glanced at Ji Yanxiu slowly, and said nonchalantly: "I didn't know before, but the emperor Ji would personally go out to buy hot searches. I've seen it."

Ji Yanxiu naturally knew what He Mingyu was referring to. Not only was he not angry, but he smiled gently: "What, jealous?"

He Mingyu coldly hooked up the corner of his mouth: "Emperor Ji is too overestimating himself."

Ji Yanxiu's smile did not change. He just turned around and glanced at Tan Qing who was honestly saying goodbye to the staff from the director to the producer, and said, "Even if I don't buy this hot search, there will be others. People buy it. Retreat ten thousand steps, He Dong, do you really think... if you lied to Qingqing to go abroad and get the certificate, everything is foolproof?"

He Mingyu's voice was full of chills: "Don't bother."

Ji Yanxiu sat back on the sofa again, took a piece of paper and wiped off the fingers that Tan Qing had just peeled off the pecans: "Even if Tan Qing doesn't know that your marriage relationship is not recognized in China, I can respect Tan Qing. Choice, but there are others besides me."

He Mingyu's gaze suddenly became sharp, he swept across Ji Yanxiu, and then looked around the entire hall: "Who?"

Ji Yanxiu raised his head and smiled: "It's a rival in love anyway, why should I tell you?"

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu said with a sullen face: "Whatever."

Seeing that Tan Qing was about to finish her greeting, He Mingyu didn't want to waste any more time with Ji Yanxiu, turned around and was about to leave.

And just at the moment of raising the footsteps.

Ji Yanxiu suddenly stopped him: "Yan Mu."

He Mingyu stopped and turned his head: "What?"

Ji Yanxiu repeated: "Yan Mu, I didn't find out many things, but I suggest you check this person yourself."

He Mingyu: "I see."

No one mentioned the brief conversation between the two to Tan Qing.

He Mingyu holds Tan Qing's small suitcase in his left hand, and his right hand holds Tan Qing who is eating ice cream.

Go down the elevator to the underground parking lot of the hotel.

Due to the short itinerary this time and the company had documents to be passed over, Lin Yu flew over with He Mingyu by plane just to be on the safe side.

Seeing the boss and his wife come out of the elevator.

Lin Yu got out of the driver's seat all the way, opened the trunk, took the luggage from He Mingyu, and greeted Tan Qing: "Qingqing, long time no see?"

Tan Qing licked a sip of the sugar cones at the Golden Arches, glanced at Lin Yu regretfully, and said bitterly: "You are here too. I would have bought two cones if I knew it. The second one is half the price. , But He Mingyu wouldn’t let me eat two..."

It can be said to be very diligent and thrifty.

When He Mingyu closed the trunk, he heard Tan Qing secretly complaining to Lin Yu. He walked over and patted Tan Qing's pretty little butt: "The last time you ate two ice creams, the stomach hurts all night. I don't remember. ?"

Tan Qing: "Huh."

Tan Qing's arrogant Chong He Mingyu made a grimace and went back to the car with his big cone.

Lin Yu showed He Mingyu a few documents that he had just received in the car again, and then took out his mobile phone to read the reply from the airport: "Boss, the route is confirmed. Let's go to the airport now and we will be able to take off in an hour. ."

This trip is to pick up Tan Qing and go back, naturally, the sooner you fly, the better.

He Mingyu nodded, and was about to pull the car door to enter, as if remembering something, he stopped Lin Yu.

Lin Yu stopped: "Boss, what's the matter?"

He Mingyu thought for a while: "When I return to city j, you help me to check the individual. Use all the relationships to check."

"I know the boss."

It takes about two and a half hours to travel from city h to city j.

Tan Qing, who woke up with a pair of dark eyes since early in the morning, drew sleepily in He Mingyu’s arms on the plane to make up for a sleep. When she woke up, she found herself pawing He Mingyu with her teeth and claws, almost like a tree bag. How like a bear.

Since the two received the certificate, Tan Qing has suffered more and more problems. Not only does he need to listen to bedtime stories, but he also has to pat to fall asleep.

In short, it is much harder to feed than a kid.

He Mingyu turned on the computer, working with one hand and patting Tan Qing slowly and softly.

Seeing that the person in his arms woke up, he lowered his head: "Would you like to drink water?"

Tan Qing turned herself over on He Mingyu, arched like a rice bug, hummed twice, and pulled He Mingyu's collar reluctantly: "Kiss, kiss."

He Mingyu: "..."

How can you be so coquettish.

He Mingyu leaned over and kissed Tanqing's forehead.

Tan Qing was obviously reluctant, and emphasized again: "Kiss."

He Mingyu: "..."

Kiss kiss.

Only flirt with irresponsible squeamish bags.

He Mingyu's lips carried the coolness of the air conditioner in the cabin.

But Tan Qing's lips were especially warm because they had just woke up.

Tan Qing was more satisfied after being comfortably kissed twice, stretched out on He Mingyu's lap, and asked dazedly: "Are we getting home?"

The noisy guy in his arms woke up, and He Mingyu was not ready to continue working.

He glanced at the time, then closed the computer and pushed the table away.

Then he wrapped Tan Qing with an air-conditioning blanket and took the person into his arms: "There are still forty minutes, it's almost there."

Tan Qing: "Oh..."

Tan Qing didn't sleep well last night, so naturally it is impossible to make up for it with just one hour of sleep.

But it was very comfortable to be held by He Mingyu.

Tan Qing cuddled lazily in He Mingyu’s arms, and put her arms around his waist super obediently for a while, then raised her face, and said to He Mingyu eagerly: "In addition to the sweet and sour short ribs, can I add more? A **** duck?"

The light in the private cabin is a very soft light blue.

A light and faint layer poured down from the side edge of the top of the machine.

It was like a little bit of starlight fell into the eyes of the person in his arms.

Relying on the United States to commit the crime.

He Mingyu rubbed Tanqing's hair and agreed, "Yes, but it won't be too spicy."

The naive, helpless and ignorant Tan Qing did not understand the deep meaning of this sentence. After hearing He Mingyu's promise, she happily clapped her hands: "Then put a little more yellow throat and duck blood, I want to put it again. A little hairy belly..."

He Mingyu who leaned over the rest of the words was stuck in his throat.

It's time to get off the plane.

Tan Qing's lips were swollen, and her eyes were bright with water, which looked good and soft.

The landing of a private jet will naturally not announce the itinerary.

He Mingyu took the small baggage he could only watch and couldn't eat all the way through the dedicated passage, and let Lin Yu go back to the company to arrange work, and drove Tan Qing to the large supermarket by himself.

Want to eat beautifully.

Naturally, Tan Qing should be fed first.

Tan Qing, who didn’t know the danger at all, went to the supermarket behind He Mingyu to buy meaty small ribs, hairy belly yellow throat and duck blood, the wing tips and the wing used to stew cola chicken wings, and also bought a fat one. Big fat fish.

Then the two bought fruits and vegetables for matching, and went back home.

He Mingyu's villa at the junction of the second and third ring roads has been reorganized. After the introduction of Tan Qing and Tanji to the outside world, he plans to move in with the two of them.

As a result, the flat-floor apartment that was originally intended for long-term residence became a temporary residence.

When the two arrived home, Tan Jiji was eating a small bowl of custard under the care of Mrs. Zhong.

The tender yellow custard is served in a delicate small bowl.

The little boy had a SpongeBob scarf tied around his neck, and his head looked up, waiting to be fed, showing a red tongue and a few milky white teeth. His little watery eyes stared at the wooden spoon: "Choke again and again..."

Sister Zhong was so happy that she was coaxed by the chatter, she scooped up a spoonful and blew and blew: "The baby is so good, so good, take another bite."

Tan Qing: "..."

It's a little fat cub who is so true to himself.

After feeding another spoonful of custard.

Sister Zhong put down the bowl, put the little **** in the stroller, and hurried over to carry the luggage for He Mingyu: "Master and Madam are back? Why didn't I hear the door ring, come in quickly, you want to eat at night What? Sister Zhong will do it for you!"

He Mingyu has always been polite to the old servants at home, and Sister Zhong was called by Liao Xian to help take care of Tanji: "No need Sister Zhong, I'll do it. It's getting late, I'll send a car to take you back."

He Mingyu has been cooking by herself when he was studying abroad, and Mrs. Zhong has seen He Mingyu's cooking skills.

In addition, Liao Xian is used to chatting with Sister Zhong at night before going to bed—

After thinking for a moment, Sister Zhong nodded: "That's OK, then I'll go back first. If you and Tan Qing have something to go out and no one takes the child, please call Sister Zhong!"

"Thank Sister Zhong."

He Mingyu personally put the people in the car.

When I get home again.

In the children's castle in the living room of the family, Tan Qing has already played with Tan Jiji.

This flat-floor apartment has a ceiling height of six meters.

There are many houses in He Mingyu, and he did not choose to create a separate floor when he designed it.

So that when the indoor children's castle is built, it is spacious and atmospheric.

Enough for Tan Qing, a childlike, pooh, jealous adult with children's toys to go in and play.

There are bubble **** and large slides in the children’s castle.

And this time.

Tan Chi Chi was put in the bubble ball by Tan Qing, and while gnawing his claws, she watched Tan Qing enviously playing the slide over and over again.

The slides are exquisitely constructed and unique.

In order to avoid family safety hazards, the handrails on both sides of the track are equipped with anti-drop devices.

Tan Qing's slender figure dexterously slid down from the highest point to the soft base.

Then he jumped up and happily went to touch the chattering brain, calmly said: "Baby, you are too young now, when you are nine months old, I will take you to play together."

Compared with a few months ago, Tanji can understand more words.

And still trust his little dad.

Therefore, the little cub nodded very obediently, and calmly exposed a small head in the bubble ball pile.

While sniffing his nose enviously watching Tan Qing play on the slide, he applauded Ba Ba, "Baba! Bang Bang!"

Fortunately, Tan Qing still had a little remaining conscience, and after playing a few more times, he jumped off the slide.

Reached out to fish out Tanjiji from the bubble ball, carried it on his shoulders and walked out of the children's castle swaggeringly: "Go for a walk, boy, let's see what your eldest dad feeds us tonight!"

Tan Jiji swayed on Tan Qing's shoulder, wrinkled with a serious face, and walked into the kitchen with Tan Qing as if he had checked the qualified site.

He Mingyu wrote clean, tidy and refreshing rules from head to toe, and even kept the kitchen spotless when cooking.

The cut vegetables and meat are placed on one side, the ingredients are placed on the other side, and the fish is immersed in cold water with ice cubes for use at any time.

He Mingyu was too lazy to correct Tan Qing’s incorrect cub-carrying method, anyway, Tan Jiji, who was carried on his shoulders, looked very well-adjusted, but handed the two milk bottles to Tan Qing separately: "Freshly squeezed orange juice, you And son's."

It's still a pinkish blue and a pinkish one.

Clear and transparent, you can see the original color of orange juice.

Tan Qing took the bottle happily, and quickly distinguished the **** from his own.

Then I picked up the tender pink one and gave the pink blue one to the little fat cub. Mingyu Chaohe said with a heart: "I love you for ten thousand years!"

He Mingyu gave Tan Qing a meaningful look, then suddenly said, "Really?"

Tan Qing: "..."

Really, really.

Cannibal Tanqing took a sip of orange juice, and nodded sincerely: "Really!"

He Mingyu didn't know whether he believed it or not, but he looked at Tan Qing from beginning to end, and then withdrew his gaze: "It will be done in a while, and take his son to wait for me in the restaurant."

"Hmm."

Tan Qing and Tan Jiji sat in the dining room obediently holding a bottle of fresh orange juice.

I finally got the recipe that was specially ordered today.

Sweet and sour short ribs, Maoxuewang, stewed sea bass, Dongpo meat, millet sea cucumber porridge.

And vegetarian dishes.

Anyway, the vegetarian dishes in Tan Qing's eyes are uniformly unpalatable.

Although Tan Qing is not picky about the taste of fried chicken, after all, Kaifeng dishes and Golden Arches are in a unified stream, and the taste of each store is not much different.

On the contrary, if it is changed to a store under the restaurant.

It's salty, fat and thin, so Tan Qing can taste it.

But He Mingyu's cooking is very good.

It is neither salty nor light, especially the meat dishes, which are super delicious.

Tan Qing quickly ate this plate and ate that plate, and by the way, to save face, he ate all the vegetables He Mingyu had put in the bowl.

After a meal.

Tan Qing, with a round belly, collapsed into a bulging fox skin.

He Mingyu, who was sitting on the other side of the dining table, glanced at the lazily fed Tan Qing with unpredictable eyes.

He stood up, and walked into the baby's room with the chatter who had reached a point of sleep.

Tan Jiji has been a coaxing and foolish cub since he was a child. Today, the big dad and the little dad both came back to play with him, and they had a fun afternoon.

He Mingyu just took his son onto the bed and covered the quilt.

Before he started coaxing, the little **** was already asleep.

Is this a good time and place?

He Mingyu helped talk and tucked the quilt, leaving a dim night light, got up and quietly half-covered the door of the house, and walked out.

Tan Qing in the dining room was still dispersing and slumping slowly, but the place had moved from the dining table to the sofa.

The sofa at home is of pure fabric, dark gray, big and soft, and the long chaise couch is large enough for two people to lie down at the same time.

Since the children’s castle occupies one-half of the living room area, the original sofa had to be moved to the side.

This also caused the sofa to be closer to the bedroom.

He Mingyu walked up to Tan Qing and sat down, put the person in his arms, and pecked at Tan Qing's ear: "It's it?"

Tan Qing wailed twice in He Mingyu's arms, buried her head like an ostrich, and said helplessly and pitifully: "He Mingyu, I'm so full..."

He Mingyu rubbed Tan Qing's thin waist without a moment, paused for a moment, and asked in a low voice, "What should I do?"

Tan Qing was snorted twice by He Mingyu, and the whole person leaned on He Mingyu's chest: "Well, you touch me again..."

It is almost the nature of mammals to be sleepy when they are full, and Tan Qing inherited this characteristic perfectly.

His eyes were closed slightly, the little chicken who was almost asleep seemed to shake his head, and He Mingyu embraced him.

Under this kind of action, Tan Qing naturally couldn't see the deeper eyes and the deeper breath of the person holding him.

He Mingyu sighed gently at Tanqing's ears, and hugged the person up as if seductively, "Let's go into the room and rub your belly on the bed, okay?"

Tan Qing put both hands on his shoulders by He Mingyu, and let him pick him up without defense, and nodded: "Okay, okay."

He Mingyu easily led the person into his master bedroom and pressed him on the bed.

Tan Qing's clothes were accidentally picked up due to friction, revealing a small piece of white skin and thin waistline.

Moreover, he stretched out his hand more actively to pull the clothes upwards, then straightened his waist, and urged He Mingyu to say: "Knead, let Qingqing knead it."

He Mingyu's Adam's apple rolled, his voice was completely muted: "Where to rub?"

Tan Qing immediately glanced at He Mingyu with your stupid look.

He Mingyu's slightly warm palm covered Tan Qingliangsi's skin, stroked it a few times, and then paused: "Is it comfortable?"

Tan Qing twisted her body under He Mingyu's palm, and sighed contentedly: "Hmm..."

He Mingyu pushed the person onto the bed, and pulled a pillow from the head of the bed, coaxing Tan Qing to turn sideways slightly, and placed the pillow under Tan Qing's waist.

Then he touched Tanqing's slightly bulged belly in a rewarding clockwise direction: "Baby, is the waist uncomfortable?"

Tan Qing, who was sleepy when he was full, was a little confused under He Mingyu's service, and shook his head honestly: "It's not uncomfortable."

He Mingyu seemed very satisfied.

He turned sideways, lay down beside Tan Qing, and pulled the person into his arms again.

He Mingyu embraced Tan Qing's waist, and the hand that was originally placed on his belly slowly moved down a few minutes, and stopped above the buttons of Tan Qing's pajamas.

The button was slowly unscrewed.

He Mingyu's warm fingers grasped a little thing that Tan Qing had hardly used.

Tan Qing was fascinated and fainted.

After all, it was not born with a human body, and Tan Qing couldn't even realize where this strange feeling came from.

He kicked his legs subconsciously, but found that he could not escape this subtle feeling at all.

Says it feels good but is always hanging.

It's uncomfortable but...it doesn't seem right.

Well…

Tan Qing rolled over in He Mingyu's arms, rubbed He Mingyu's chest a little uneasy, and wanted to subconsciously look like a more reliable person for help: "He Mingyu, Qingqing is so full..."

"Hey, where's the bulge?"

He Mingyu's voice was patient enough to persuade, but his hands slowly moved up and down, "Baby be obedient, tell her husband where the swelling is."

Tan Qing frowned in distress, and judged with difficulty for a long while amidst sleepiness and unspeakable itchiness.

It ended in failure.

Tan Qing moved irritably in He Mingyu's arms and thought about it for a while, seeming to finally figure out where the discomfort came from.

So he took the initiative to stretch out his hand and wanted to poke the hand holding his little thing away.

However, before he could get enough, he was intercepted by He Mingyu halfway and caught him back.

Tan Qing: "Um... loosen loose..."

The feeling of itching and swelling not only didn't go away at all.

On the contrary, he went deeper and penetrated Tan Qing’s sensory organs with a strange feeling.