you are pregnant with my cub

Huo Siming looked at the unshaven stubble on Dou Ze's chin, sighed inwardly, and said, "Do you still remember that you are pregnant?"

"...It doesn't necessarily have to be a particularly tiring job, I promise... that..." He was a little unsure of himself when he spoke, curled his lips, scratched his neck again, with a guilty expression on his face.

"You promise? How many times have you promised me?" Huo Siming frowned, and said with a sullen face, "When the time comes, your sister is a weak woman, carrying big and small bags of goods, can you stare at me?" ? Can the stall be closed until eleven or twelve at night? You have to get up early to go to work the next day, have you thought about your body? Have you thought about what to do with your children?"

Dou Ze lowered his head further and lowered by what he said, and did not speak.

Huo Siming didn't want to preach at first, but he couldn't help it at this time, and said, "How much can you earn by setting up a street stall? Ten thousand a month? Can you? Even if you can earn this much, 50 in four years, how can you Do you know how much time you have wasted? Do you know how much your body has been depleted? With so much energy, go to study, and pass the Harvard exam. I would rather you learn to drive an excavator than set up a street vendor. "

Dou Ze was scolded harshly, and he was not happy in his heart, he just held his breath and didn't speak.Huo Siming's eyes followed him all the time, watching the other end getting lower and lower, his voice couldn't help softening, and finally said: "I'm just afraid that your body won't be able to take it..."

Dou Ze looked up at him and asked, "Do you feel good about cursing?"

"..." Huo Siming looked at his young and provocative face, and couldn't help but want to lean in and kiss him.

Dou Ze was very upset in his heart, wrinkled his nose and waved his hands: "I'll leave after scolding..."

"It's not fun enough." He couldn't hold back, and stretched out his hand and pulled Dou Ze's wrist violently. Under the inertia, Dou Ze couldn't help being pulled into his arms, and his lips pressed against his lips, tongue Reaching out, sticking to his lips like eating candy, tracing and licking...

Dou Ze stared at him, and it took him a while to react. He struggled, Huo Siming hugged him tightly, sucking his lips that were about to bleed.In the panic, his fists and feet also missed the target. He wanted to aim at Huo Siming's descendants, but when he raised his knee, it barely hit his thigh. flirt.Regardless of whether Huo's surnamed face would be stained, he raised his hand and punched Huo Siming's jawbone.Mr. Huo involuntarily tilted his head back, with blood still on his lips bitten by Dou Ze, but with a smile on his face, leaning against the railing behind him, he was quite magnanimous.

Dou Ze was trembling with anger, wiped the drool on his mouth vigorously, wanted to kick him, but was afraid of tire gas, so he raised his foot and put it down again, pointed at his nose and scolded him: "I fuck you, Huo Siming! Bastard!" Egg stinky is shameless!"

Huo Siming didn't speak or move, and remained calm and shameless.

The rain outside the window was still ticking, Huo Siming knocked on the door of the master bedroom, but no one answered, so he pushed the door open and walked in. Dou Ze's face was covered by the quilt, and he cursed in a deep voice, "Get out!"

Huo Siming walked to the bed and asked, "Would you like some wontons?"

Dou Ze sat up and scolded him: "Eat hair, eat!"

He sat down on the edge of the bed and said, "I'm sorry, I can't help it."

"..." Dou Ze was so angry that he had nothing to say, so he lay down again, covered with a quilt, and hid inside.

The money is easy to pay back, but the situation is difficult.

Suddenly, Huo Siming grabbed his hand through the quilt, the movement was not pornographic, just grasping, tightly and cherishingly, as if he was afraid that he would run away, and softly called his name: "Dou Ze ..."

The lights in the room were dim, and there was a slight sound of rain hitting the screen outside the window, and time almost stopped at this moment.

After a long time, Dou Ze suddenly said: "Huo Siming..." His voice was muffled: "I... really can't accept your feelings."

The air suddenly stopped, Huo Siming didn't speak, he realized that he had lost his mind.He was still holding his hand, and after a while, maybe 1 minute, or 10 minutes, he let go slowly, slowly, and with great nostalgia... Afterwards, Dou Ze heard the sound of the door being closed .

Dou Ze never went out of the room that night, and the leftover wontons were soaked in the pot, neither of them ate.

It rained all night again, but the sound of the rain was so soft that it was barely noticeable. I don't know if Huo Siming was disturbed by the sound of the rain and couldn't sleep. He ran around the living room in the middle of the night...

The next day was Monday, and the nanny aunt had prepared breakfast before they got up, and then left quietly.

The two socialites got up one after another and got ready to go to work. When Dou Ze saw his slightly protruding abdomen while taking a bath, he panicked for no reason. When he went downstairs, he found Huo Siming sitting at the dining table.After what happened last night, there was still some embarrassment between the two of them. Dou Ze pursed his lips and said hello, "What's for breakfast this morning?"

Huo Siming seemed to have a cold, and said hoarsely, "Mung bean porridge."

"Have a cold?" He sat down, and there was already a bowl of porridge and mung bean porridge in front of him to clear away the heat. On the plate were two eggs, two side dishes, and a few scallion pancakes.

"Yeah." Huo Siming responded lightly. After dinner, he stood far away from him in the living room, probably to send him to work.Seeing that he had finished eating, Dou Ze started to gobble it up because he was afraid that he would be in a hurry.Huo Siming saw it, and couldn't help but said: "Eat slowly." Then he sat on the sofa and picked up a book to read, probably because he was afraid that Dou Ze would be in a hurry.While turning the pages of the book, there was a slight coughing sound.

After eating, Dou Ze put the bowl in the sink, walked over and asked, "Is there any regular medicine at home? Should I go to work after taking the medicine?"

"It's okay, I'll go to the hospital during my lunch break." Huo Siming still had a nasal voice when speaking, put the book back on the tea table, and said, "Let's go."

Seeing him, Dou Ze felt a little uneasy, so he told him, "Then you must go, don't take it seriously."

Huo Siming didn't know if he had listened, so he nodded.

When going downstairs to the garage, Dou Ze was about to open the door of the co-pilot when Huo Siming suddenly said, "Sit in the back."

Dou Ze was a little embarrassed, and was taken aback for a while, although he was puzzled, he didn't say anything.

After the light rain last night, the temperature dropped suddenly.The air conditioner was turned on in the car, and Huo Siming opened the driver's window again. As the car speeded up, the cold wind blew in, and he couldn't help coughing twice.Dou Ze saw it and said: "Close the window, I already have a cold, this is even worse."

"Speed ​​up the air circulation, or you may be infected." Huo Siming said with a hand on the steering wheel.

"How can you be so delicate? You should close the window quickly. Otherwise, you can turn off the air conditioner and open the two windows that are not next to us." He leaned forward to open the window on the other side, Huo Siming immediately Said: "I'll do it, don't move."

Dou Ze smiled: "Am I like a porcelain doll in your eyes? Will it break if I move it?"

Huo Siming did not speak, opened the other two windows and the skylight as he said, and turned off the air conditioner.

The distance was too short, and Dou Ze's company arrived shortly after the air conditioner was turned off.Huo Siming stepped on the brake and said, "I'll ask Xiaobai to bring you food at noon."

"Don't let him come, let him accompany you to the doctor at noon."

Huo Siming didn't answer, turned left and drove away.

At noon, it was indeed Bai Ruo'an who came to deliver the meal.

Dou Ze took the thermos and asked, "Huo... How is Mr. Huo?" He wanted to call Huo Siming by his first name, but when he got to the point of speaking, he remembered the identity of the person in front of him, so he changed his address and said: "He seems to have a cold."

"I can't tell if you have a cold or not. It's true that you have a bad temper. Have you guys quarreled these two days? How can there be no break-in period when you live together?" Bai Ruo'an smiled wryly, and said: "As soon as he entered the company, he first gave the front desk to the office. I had a training session, and then almost fired the chief financial officer because the payment was two hours too early."

"..." Dou Ze looked at Bai Ruo'an's clear and bright eyes, and realized how wrong he had been during this period of time—not all secretaries are ambiguous with their bosses, and it's not just that they like gay men.He was prejudiced... Dou Ze sighed in his heart, and asked, "Did he not go to the hospital?"

"Which hospital are you going to? I'm watching the financial department check the accounts at the company, because the payment was two hours early." Bai Ruo'an guessed that he was overwhelmed, so he repeated the payment.

Dou Ze clicked his tongue twice and said, "Then you can bring him a box of cold medicine when you go back later. If he is sleepy, you can relax."

Bai Ruo'an laughed, and jokingly said, "Do you have it here? If you have it here, I don't have to make another trip."

Seeing his eyes, Dou Ze asked, "Does everyone in your company know that he is gay?"

"No 'both' either." He made a point of emphasizing the last word. "Because Mr. Huo has always been very self-conscious, and never engages in male-female relationships, male-male relationships, focusing on the point, and never engages in it." Bai Ruo'an deliberately tapped the palm of his hand, with a gossip expression on his face: "So his sexuality has always been an important issue for everyone. Mystery, until you showed up at the company that day.” He asked again: “Do you have any medicine here? It’s best to open it, eat half of it, I’ll give it to him, just make sure he sees it.”

Dou Ze's company does have standing medicines. While thinking about the phrase 'keep oneself clean', he said, "Wait a minute, I'll go upstairs and get them for you." Then he reacted and asked, "Why did you see the half-taken medicines?" That's all right? What if the release expires?"

"Knowing that you care about him, can it be okay?" Bai Ruo'an rolled his eyes and teased. "Maybe the people in the finance department can also get a blessing in disguise."

Dou Ze was stunned for a moment and said, "Wait for me for a while."

"Not busy, take your time." He has a bright face, and he prefers to make some very obscene expressions.

Dou Ze went upstairs to look for medicine, but happened to have a half-eaten white and black, and a half bottle of Chuanbei Pipa Gao. After checking that it hadn't expired, he randomly found a plastic bag from a colleague and put it in.When she went downstairs, she saw Bai Ruo'an was chatting with Zhang Yi at the front desk with her hands in her pockets. She said something, which made Zhang Yi tremble.

After Bai Ruoan left, Zhang Yi asked him, "Who is this handsome guy? He comes to deliver you meals every day?"

"A friend." Dou Ze said.

"Your friends are very rich, either wearing Hermes or driving a Bentley." Zhang Yi said with a smile.

These words were meaningless, and Dou Ze didn't respond, just smiled and went upstairs to eat.

Because I didn't tell Liu Yang about moving out of the dormitory, I was interrogated by him at work today.During the meal, Liu Yang said again: "Look at you eating delicacies all day long, your face has gotten fatter."

Dou Ze was hesitating whether to call Huo Siming and tell him to take the medicine, so he was not in the mood to deal with Liu Yang. After a while, he decided to send Huo Siming a text message and wrote: I asked Mr. Bai to bring you some medicine. Remember to eat. ps: It's better to see a doctor.

I sent a text message, but I replied within two seconds, as if I was deliberately unfamiliar, and said: Thank you, he just came back, I asked him to get it.

There is not a single ambiguous word in this Flying Pigeon Letter, but each word is like a hook, making Huo Siming read it again and again.

Bai Ruo'an came over with a tattered plastic bag, put the medicine on his desk, supported Huo Siming's desk with one hand, leaned on only one leg, and shook tremblingly. Scum, he knocked on the table, shook his head and said triumphantly: "How is it? I am a matchmaker, right?"

Huo Siming pulled the corner of his lips slightly, and nodded. "Hmm." Then he took out the medicine from the plastic bag, and carefully enjoyed it like holding some antique treasure.

"Bonus! You haven't approved the car allowance I applied for last time." Bai Ruo'an said shyly.

"The car is allocated to you by the company. What kind of subsidy do you need? Even the gas money has been reimbursed."

"You didn't give me a driver."

"You don't want it yourself."

"That won't work, anyway, I've got the boss's wife for you, and you have to give me a bonus, otherwise I'll say next time that you slept in flowers and willows and didn't do your job properly. All the men and women in the company slept for you all over the place!"

This room, Bai Ruo'an and Huo Siming, are poor-mouthed, while Dou Ze has already finished his lunch.He was about to go out for business in the afternoon, and when he stood up, Liu Yang laughed at him: "Did you really eat well at the landlord's house? It's only been a few days, and my waist has gained a lot of weight. Show me your abs. Are you there?"