As soon as Huo Siming's question came out, Dou Ze's heart trembled. He unconsciously leaned back in a defensive posture, and then asked, "How can I go to your house to eat? I want to eat hot and sour noodles."

Huo Siming glanced back at him, and said, "It's just a meal." The words were somewhat ambiguous, and Dou Ze was not relieved of his guard.

He remained silent.

Huo Siming rested his hands on the steering wheel and looked at him deeply, as if he could see into his heart.After a while, I felt uneasy about Dou Ze, and said: "The house should be clean. Eating outside every day is not good for your health."

He still didn't give up, and stubbornly resisted: "Who will cook at your house? I don't know how to cook, and it's already at this point, and it will be midnight when we eat."

Huo Siming glanced at his watch and smiled: "I hired a nanny to cook, and it should be almost ready for dinner."

Dou Ze pursed his lips and stopped talking.Huo Siming could see that he was unhappy, but he didn't point it out.

The two were silent all the way, Huo Siming's apartment was very close to the office, about ten minutes' drive away.He had just parked the car when Dou Ze asked nervously: "Can't we really go out to eat? I really want to eat hot and sour noodles."

Huo Siming sighed at his skill of making excuses, smiled unconsciously, and asked, "Dou Ze, what are you afraid of?"

"I didn't..." His long legs were nestled in the small space under the car seat, and he seemed very uneasy.

Huo Siming said: "Can't you go up and take a look? The nanny has cooked a whole table of dishes, and if you don't eat it, it's a waste. Or... If you really don't think there's anything you like, we'll go downstairs again."

Speaking of this, there is no room for Dou Ze to refuse.He is undoubtedly timid, especially after experiencing the memory of being drunk three months ago, especially with the consequences of a night of absurdity in his belly, he certainly doesn't want to, and dare not stay alone in a closed space with Huo Siming.

He dawdled out of the car, and followed Huo Siming up the direct elevator, with his head lowered all the way, picking at the dead skin where the fingernails meet the pulp.Huo Siming looked at him through his reflection in the elevator, and said, "Don't pick it, you will bleed if you cut it, I'll get you nail clippers when you get home."

Dou Ze was like a child who was discovered by an adult for stealing candy. He quickly put his hands behind his back as if he had a guilty conscience, and leaned against the elevator car without saying a word.

Huo Siming watched his defensive action, took a step back, and stood shoulder to shoulder with him, and immediately felt that Dou Ze's whole body seemed to be bristling with hairs, trembling slightly due to nervousness.He pursed his lips, unable to bear it, a little disappointed and a little sad, but he didn't reveal anything on his face, he just walked a little further silently, and said, "We'll be there soon."

Dou Ze moved his body quietly, and at a position a little far behind him, he had nothing to say: "I remember you used to live in the southern suburbs, why did you move here?"

"It's too far from the office and I'm the only one living there, it's too big."

The elevator door dinged, Huo Siming stepped out of the car, and the apartment door was two steps away. Dou Zezui was behind him. He pressed the combination lock of the apartment door and said, "The password is 170412."

"..." Dou Ze opened his mouth, but did not make a sound.

There is only one household per floor here.Dou Ze stood outside the door, first looked at the stairwell, then looked into the room, as if looking for courage.There was no one in the room, and Huo Siming ignored him. He entered the room first, took out a pair of house slippers from the shoe cabinet in the entrance, and said, "Put on some shoes and feel more comfortable."

Standing outside, Dou Ze could already smell the scent of food, and took a tentative step forward. The decoration in the room is simple and bright, and the light and shadow at dusk make the living room a romantic rose color.Huo Siming seems to particularly like places where the sun shines, as long as it is not a load-bearing wall, he will knock down all of them and install glass.Dou Ze stood there observing for a while, and gradually let go of his guard, thinking: For Huo Siming, glass is probably the greatest invention in the world.

At this time, Mr. Huo had already untied his tie and the cuff buttons on his wrists. While walking upstairs to the cloakroom, he said to him, "Take a look for yourself."

Dou Ze nodded. He walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows and looked down. The view here was not as wide as Huo Siming's office, but it was enough to make people feel refreshed. He even began to imagine that if he could sit here drinking tea and watching Reading newspapers should be a very enjoyable thing.

Dou Ze walked around the public area on the first floor wearing slippers, and went to the bathroom to wash his hands. After Huo Siming changed into home clothes and went downstairs, he praised: "Your house is so beautifully decorated."

Huo Siming pursed his lips and curled the corners of his lips, afraid of scaring him, he didn't dare to say any more ambiguous words, so he just stood still and said, "Let's eat."

There were bowls and dishes with insulation covers on the dining table. Just as Dou Ze was about to reach out to help, he heard Huo Siming say, "Don't move, it's hot." As soon as it was opened, it revealed a meal that was just at the right temperature and still steaming.

At this time, Dou Ze was not only lamenting the extravagant life of the capitalists, he had already been speechless by Huo Siming's move, and he almost got used to it.Say politely: "It looks delicious."

Huo Siming smiled, and said, "It should be pretty good."

There were four dishes and one soup on the table, as well as a bowl of hot and sour noodles specially prepared for Dou Ze.

The two had eaten together many times, but Dou Ze had never been to Huo Siming's house, firstly because of Mr. Huo's untouchable appearance, and secondly because Huo Siming seemed reluctant to stay at home.In Dou Ze's impression of him, he was either in the company, or on the way to the company, or on a business trip, or meeting with clients to negotiate... In short, for Huo Siming, home is more like a place to stay and sleep.But he immediately thought again, after all, he didn't know that Huo Siming was gay before...

While Dou Ze's mind was running chaotically, he habitually picked up a chopstick of celery, and a few stalks fell on the table. Huo Siming looked at him and asked, "Why are you absent-minded? Don't you have an appetite?"

"Ah?... No, I was thinking about something." Dou Ze threw the few dishes left on his chopsticks into a bowl and took a couple of bites, then he heard Huo Siming ask again: "What are you thinking about?"

"...Think about how much it will cost you to decorate this house." He made an excuse casually, and said, "The floor-to-ceiling windows alone cost tens of thousands?"

Huo Siming smiled and said nothing, seeing how he was clumsily picking up hot and sour noodles, he went to the kitchen and gave him a spoon. "use this."

Dou Ze took it, the spoon and chopsticks were all in the battle to eat a mouthful of noodles, he asked Huo Siming: "Do you want it?"

Huo Siming handed over the bowl, beckoning him to grab some for him, Dou Ze didn't expect that he really wanted to eat, he opened his mouth for a moment, there was still red oil on it, he came to his senses, and hurriedly lowered his head to help him grab some Shao felt that this gesture was very intimate, so he couldn't help being nervous.

Huo Siming didn't seem to notice it, took a bite and said, "It's really a bit spicy."

Dou Ze took out a piece of paper to wipe his mouth, but didn't speak, and buried himself in two mouthfuls of rice.Huo Siming served him a bowl of soup on the opposite side, braised pig's trotters with peanuts, the slick oil on the soup had been carefully skimmed off, leaving only the dark red soup, soft rotten tendons and peanuts .Dou Ze looked at it and blurted out unconsciously: "I don't produce milk, how can I cook this?" After speaking, he felt embarrassed.

Huo Siming, however, opened his mouth as if he had tapped some acupuncture point, and the saliva in his mouth flooded out as he thought of something.

Dou Ze took a sip of the soup and thought again, this pregnancy is already pregnant, maybe he will be able to breastfeed. He has already pictured in his mind the scene of himself breastfeeding a child with two round breasts, which made him tremble all over.

The atmosphere was a bit awkward for a moment, Huo Siming served a bowl himself, and Dou Ze said, "It's still quite delicious, the peanuts are overcooked and soft."

Huo Siming: "..."

After dinner, Dou Ze got up to help clear the table, Huo Siming asked, "Are you still going to the hospital today?"

"Let's go and have a look, it's okay, you don't have to see me off, I can go there by myself."

Huo Siming said: "The hospital is very close to here. It takes only 15 minutes to walk there. We can walk there."

Dou Ze leaned over to the window and took a look, and found that the opposite of this house was People's Square, and said with a smile: "The location of your house is really convenient, with a park behind, a square in front, and a hospital next to it. I just came here I didn't find it when I was there."

Huo Siming didn't dare to get too close, so he stood a foot away from him, looked out the window with him, and said, "Yes, the drive to work only takes 15 minutes."

Dou Ze then enviously said: "That's great, I'll earn enough money in the future, and I'll buy a house like this." He said nothing, and looked back at Huo Siming, only to find that the other's eyes were deeply reflecting on him. There seemed to be something about to come out of his face.He quickly turned around, smiled awkwardly and said, "Haha, I'm just kidding."

Huo Siming didn't speak either, he sighed lightly and said, "Wait for me to change my clothes and go down with you."

He nodded quickly, and then leaned on the windowpane to look at it like a cover-up.When Huo Siming went upstairs, he pursed his lips and gently touched Shang's flat abdomen, feeling a little tired all over his body.

Huo Siming moved very quickly. He changed into a T-shirt with a very rare pair of large black-bottom printed pants underneath. A palm-sized pink doll.

Dou Ze asked him with a smile: "Do you still have big pants? I thought you were only wearing formal clothes. What are you holding?"

Huo Siming touched his underpants uncomfortably, and said, "I just don't wear them often." Then he shook the things in his hand and said, "Toys for children, you can bring them to Nannan later."

Dou Ze was stunned for a moment, unexpectedly, Huo Siming would remember just a perfunctory remark in his heart, and he really prepared a new gift for Xie Xiaonan, with some inexplicable emotions in his heart, he smiled and said yes.

If you ignore Dou Ze's gender and work clothes, this situation is really like a couple taking a walk after dinner.The two walked slowly through the park behind the complex. Huo Siming was still holding the little pink doll in his hand, and Dou Ze's briefcase was left at his house. Both of them walked cautiously, as if they were afraid of pulling eggs of.Dou Ze had nothing to say and asked, "Did you choose this toy yourself?"

Mr. Huo was stunned for a moment, and then hummed: "I read it on the official website, and then asked Xiaobai to go to the physical store to get it. Girls should like pink, right?"

Dou Ze thought about it seriously for a while, and said: "I don't know what Nan Nan likes. This child has been obedient since she was a child. The family has no opinion on what to buy and wear for her. It seems that no one has given her toys. I told her My sister would occasionally buy her some comic books to pass the time."

Huo Siming rarely said seriously: "You shouldn't be like this."

Dou Ze: "..."

He suddenly remembered that he didn't seem to have discussed education with Huo Siming, so he asked, "If... if this child is born, how do you want to raise it?"

When Huo Siming was alone, he thought about this problem many times, but every time he planned to the end, it would always lead to the same result. At this moment, he blurted out: "Give him the best life, and then... love him, Let him grow up happily and carefree." After that, he repeated as if affirming something: "It would be great if he could grow up happily and healthily."

This simple answer made Dou Ze's heart complicated, he opened his mouth and said nothing.

Huo Siming looked back at him and asked, "What about you? What do you think?"

Dou Ze looked at his own reflection in his pupils, as if he was letting go, then lowered his head and said, "He is your child, you can take full responsibility..."

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