Small Animal Fertility Administration

The sky was gloomy, and the dense and heavy rain curtain strengthened a sense of oppression. Among them, the lights of the street lamps were also very weak, like a small flame, which could be extinguished by the rain or blown out by the strong wind at any time.

When Hu Sile arrived, Tu Zhuo wrapped his thin coat and squatted under the platform to hide from the rain, drawing circles on the ground with his left hand in boredom, and stretching out his right hand to catch the rainwater. A wet paper crane lay beside his feet .

He was glad in his heart that the lazy guy didn't choose to go back, but waited for him to pick him up, and he knew how to hide from the rain.I walked in with an umbrella, only to realize that it was just an appearance.

The cuffs were wet, the bottoms of the trousers were wet, and even the shoes were probably wet. Now that he couldn't catch the raindrops, he looked up at the huge black umbrella above his head in a daze.

"Still angry? Go back?" Hu Sile knelt down and looked at Tu Zhuo at the same level, switched the umbrella to his left hand, and wrapped his cold hand, which was playing with the rain, in the palm of his hand.

Tu Zhuo lowered his head and turned his hair towards him, "My feet are numb, I can't stand up..."

Hu Sile slowly pulled him up, wrapped his butt with one hand and hugged him up.Tu Zhuo felt cold all over, Hu Sile carried him into the back seat of the car, and got into the car from the other side.

The heater was turned on in the car, and there was an enticing smell of food, Tu Zhuo swallowed, and his stomach let out a long grunting sound.

Hu Sile stuffed the opened thermos cup into his hand, "Drink it quickly, don't catch a cold." After finishing speaking, he lowered himself down to catch Tu's burnt feet, helped him take off his shoes and socks, and took off his knee-wet The trousers were ripped off.

The two sports shoes were soaked in water, and they were still heavy in the hand. Hu Sile put them into a clean bag and tied them tightly, and then took out a dry towel to help Mozhuo wipe his feet. The minus thermos asked: "Why don't you drink it, your hands are cold?"

He freed one hand to stick to the back of his hand. It was much better than before but still cold. Hu Sile put down the towel and went to find hand warmers.

"Is this some abortion pill?" Tu Zhuo asked suddenly.

The dark liquid in the thermos gave off a smell he didn't like. After shaking the cup, the smell became stronger, and he asked again.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Hu Sile took the thermos and handed him the hand warmer. "This is Coca-Cola Ginger Soup."

He took a sip, returned the cup, and looked for socks again, "It's sweet, drink it quickly."

Tu Zhuo let out a little "oh", and he moved his toes, Hu Sile wiped them quickly and well, even the fine cracks between the toes were not spared.He's a little flustered now, he's dug out all the clean clothes and hasn't found any socks yet.

As a husband, as the chief leader of the management bureau, Hu Sile is always methodical and easy to handle. When Tu Zhuo saw his appearance for the first time, he couldn't help but find it very novel. The hem of his suit was stretched in, and the soles of his feet were rubbing against his waist against the shirt. When Hu Sile looked over, he lowered his eyes and exhaled into the thermos, but he didn't take his feet back, and moved provocatively.

"Little villain," Hu Sile looked at his wife's two thin whites exposed to the air, and decided to help him put on his pants first, "Hurry up and change clothes after drinking."

Tu Zhuo pretended not to hear, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raised, sticking out his little tongue, took a small sip cautiously, smacking his lips, the Coke was boiled and turned into authentic sugar water, mixed with a hint of spiciness, quite delicious.

Putting the empty cup aside, rubbed it two or three times and took off his clothes, when he took the clothes from Hu Sile, he found him staring at his stomach, after finishing the clothes, he asked him: "Do you want to pet the cub? "

Calculate the time, at this time, you should be able to feel the little dumpling in your stomach.Seeing his bright eyes, Hu Sile suddenly couldn't bear to refuse him, and felt that there was no need to let him know that he was not pregnant.

While Hu Sile was distracted, Tu Zhuo walked up to him with his bare feet, walking on his knees with messy things, grabbed his hands and put them on his belly, and leaned on him, "Touch it."

The voice was soft, and the body was also soft, "Okay", Hu Sile circled him, rubbed his stomach, and placed a soft kiss on his cheek, "Is there any discomfort?"

Tu Zhuo took a deep breath, shook his legs happily and said, "No, it's just that the baby said he was very hungry. Sir, have you brought anything to eat?"

"As long as you have a good nose," Hu Sile said, "In the passenger seat, you can eat, and I will drive."