you are pregnant with my cub

Huo Siming stuck his foot in the crack of the door, didn't speak, just hugged the pillow and looked at Dou Ze outside.

Dou Ze seemed to be guarding against a thief, but his face turned red for some reason, and he asked again: "What do you want?"

Huo Siming still didn't speak, the foot against the door slowly squeezed in. Dou Ze stepped aside to open the door, looked at him and said, "Do you want to come here to sleep?"

Huo Siming nodded.

"Okay, then you can sleep here, and I'll go to the study." He walked to the bedside, hugged another pillow, and walked out.

As soon as he left, Huo Siming said, "You have a big belly, sleep in a room at night, so I can take care of you."

Dou Ze directly exposed him: "Don't make excuses."

Mr. Huo was still not reconciled, and argued: "You are not like this in the grove at night."

"..." Dou Zejing reminded him that he also remembered the situation when he took the initiative to send kisses in the park. His earlobes were so red that they were about to bleed, and his head was smoking. As soon as his mouth was bald, he said, "Kissing you is equivalent to agreeing." slept with you?"

Huo Siming held back his laughter, but his face seemed to be poured with cold water, the joy and excitement dissipated immediately, and he lowered his eyes and said, "I misunderstood." He didn't insist anymore , Lifting the pillow and turning around.

Dou Ze watched from behind and couldn't bear it anymore, calling him: "Hey!"

Huo Siming stopped without turning his head, probably waiting for him to speak.

"That's not what I meant. You have to... you have to give me some time, right? Besides... didn't you say that it's okay if you don't do that?" When it came to the second half, Dou Ze was also a little twitchy.

Huo Siming turned around and said, "I didn't intend to do that."

"'I just can't get in', right? They are all men, do you believe it? Anyway, I don't believe it." Dou Ze threw the pillow in his hand back on the bed, thought for a while, and said: "Now I give you two choices, First, you happily go back to the study to sleep, and second, I will happily go to the study for you to sleep, you choose."

"..." Huo Siming deliberately lowered his eyes and said, "I'll choose the third." For the first time, his face seemed to have some human fireworks, and he argued with Dou Ze: "You have a big belly, I can What are you doing?"

"...Do you know that you are so aggressive? Is a three-year-old child playing around?" Dou Ze stood at the door and said deliberately: "If you do this again, I won't play with you."

Huo Siming couldn't hold back any longer, and burst out laughing.

"What are you laughing at? Isn't that what you were doing just now?" Dou Ze also raised the corners of his mouth, and said, "Go to sleep, it's already eleven o'clock."

Huo Siming nodded, walked over again, kissed the corner of his mouth, and said, "Good night."

After the door was closed, Dou Ze was lying on the bed, lying on his side and stroking his belly, probably feeling the caress of his mother, the little monster inside stretched his arms and kicked his legs to practice his fists, and Dou Ze unconsciously smiled, He lowered his voice and said softly, "Hey, be good."

Probably because the little monster punched him in the stomach all night last night, and when Dou Ze got up in the morning, his head was swollen, and he felt a pain from not waking up.When he went downstairs, Huo Siming grabbed him and gave him a kiss, but he didn't react, and he was still a little dizzy when he sat at the dining table.

Seeing his appearance, Huo Siming put the soy milk and fried dough sticks in front of him, and asked, "Are you uncomfortable?"

Dou Ze rubbed the center of his brows, pointed to his stomach and said, "This guy spent a whole night of tossing around last night."

"Why don't you ask for leave today?" He stretched out his hand and rubbed Dou Ze's earlobe, and said with a bit of distress.

"It's okay. The company has been in a turmoil for the past two days. I don't think there is any business. I'll go to the office and squat on the table for a while." He picked up the deep-fried dough sticks and dipped them in soy milk to eat. Huo Siming peeled a tea egg for him. , Said: "If you feel uncomfortable, don't force it, call me when the time comes."

Dou Ze nodded, took the egg and ate it.

When I arrived at the company in the morning, there was really no work, not only that, but even the salesmen were lazy, and even several desks were empty, and Liu Yang's seat next to Dou Ze was empty.Dou Ze only answered a few calls and processed a few documents all morning, then squinted on the table.

It was almost noon when he got off work, Bai Ruo'an called him downstairs and asked him to go downstairs to pick up his meal.Dou Ze's mind unconsciously echoed what Huo Siming said to his father Huo Baohua: "Bai Ruo'an still has a scar on his back that you burned yourself with a cigarette."When he looked at Bai Ruo'an again, there was a little curiosity in his eyes, but he refrained from asking, after all, it was someone else's privacy.

Bai Ruo'an handed him the meal, and said, "Do you still have a headache? Our boss said that if you still have a headache, I will force you to take leave." He smiled brightly, without any trace of psychological trauma.

Dou Ze also smiled helplessly: "It's okay, it's just that I didn't sleep well last night."

"My God, our Huo Boss is too savage, and he doesn't control himself even when he's pregnant." He joked carelessly.

Dou Ze, however, was caring. He blushed when he heard this, and smiled with his mouth open, but didn't say anything.

Seeing that his face was turning red, Bai Ruoan didn't dare to tease him any more, so he left his meal and ran away.

In the afternoon, Liu Yang came late, and there was no one in charge in the office. Director Zeng had gone somewhere to hug his thigh.Dou Ze packed his lunch box and asked him casually, "Why are you here at this time? Do you have something to do in the morning?"

"I went to see the house." Liu Yang threw a stack of real estate advertisement papers on the table.

Dou Ze asked: "Have you seen the right one?"

"Everything is suitable, the location is good, and the facilities are complete, but there is no money, and the funds are not in place, so it's useless to say anything." He glanced at Dou Ze's expression, and then said: "But I did see a special set. It’s great, Zhang Yi likes it very much, it’s just a little smaller, more than 50 square meters, and it’s only about [-] square meters except for the common area.”

"That's pretty good, congratulations." Dou Ze smiled at him, put the lunch box in the cabinet under the desk, and planned to take it back when he went home at night.

"Congratulations, she likes it, I like it, but the key money doesn't like it." With an exaggerated expression, he pushed his glasses and stretched out two fingers towards Dou Ze. "This amount! A down payment of [-]%."

"More than 200 million?" Dou Ze frowned. "It's too expensive."

"Who says it's not?" Liu Yang sat down. "It's such a sad time. My family is estimated to be able to spend up to 30 yuan, and Zhang Yi and I have to work hard for the rest."

Dou Ze made some calculations in his mind and said, "Won't you two still have to repay the mortgage every month from now on?"

"Yes." Liu Yang knocked on the table and said, "Zhang Yi's family is not in good condition, so I don't think they will pay much."

Dou Ze said: "Oh, our family is still renting a house. When we sold the house before, we didn't expect that the house price would rise so much now."

"What are you worrying about? Isn't your house so secure that the clouds will open and the moon will shine?" Liu Yang blinked at him, leaned back on the chair behind him and said, "Douzi, can you do me a favor?"

Dou Ze laughed and said, "You don't mean to borrow money from me, do you? Don't you know what's going on in our family?"

"I understand your family's situation. The key is, don't you still have a friend? It's Mr. Huo who drives you to and from work every day in a Bentley." Liu Yang slid his chair over and whispered, "It's not that I won't pay you back. The interest will be calculated, otherwise it will be fine to add two points."

Dou Ze's smile suddenly faded, he twitched the corners of his mouth, and said with some embarrassment: "Yangzi, if it was my own money, my brother would definitely lend you without saying a word. The key point is that I also borrow other people's money. How can I speak?"

Liu Yang still didn't give up and said, "Oh, you have such a good relationship with him. Otherwise, you can introduce me to have dinner with him, and I will tell him myself when the time comes."

The smile on Dou Ze's face was already a little stiff, and he said, "Yoko, this is really inappropriate."

Liu Yang saw that gentle words could not impress him, so he changed his face and said, "Dou Ze, it's not that I won't pay it back, even if it's so difficult for you to recommend it?"

"It's not a question of whether it's difficult, Yoko, if life is a matter of fate, even if you don't ask your brother to raise money for you, the key is that you want to buy a house in this place where every inch of land is expensive..." He was already a little anxious Speech was incoherent, and sweat broke out on his forehead, because he was afraid that he could not speak clearly.

But Liu Yang interrupted him, his voice was a little high, and said: "Dou Ze, are you still a brother? When something happened to your family, I had 3 yuan on hand, and I will give it to you immediately. Now I ask you to borrow money." , is it that difficult?"

Dou Ze became anxious, and explained: "Yoko, it's not that I don't want to lend you, it's that I really don't have one."

"What's the matter? I sit on a Bentley to and from get off work every day, and I'm holding golden thighs, and I don't even want to pull my brother? I eat bone china tableware from Hermès at noon. What's your name?" His voice became louder, People in the office also gathered around.

Dou Ze couldn't argue with anything, he just explained: "Yoko, it's really not what you think!"

"Then tell me where did your father get the money for his medical treatment? You didn't even ask for donations from our company at the time, so where did you get the hundreds of thousands of medical expenses?" Liu Yang pushed his glasses frame with a look of resentment on his face. With a facial expression, he said: "You said that you were not adopted, did anyone believe it? You ask which letter in this office? I can only blame my parents for not giving me a good skin. If it were me, let alone sell my ass I'm willing to do anything."

Dou Ze was so angry that he was speechless, stepped forward two steps and lifted his collar, his lips trembling and cursing: "What the fuck are you talking about?!"

Liu Yang still didn't show weakness even though he was holding his collar. He bared his teeth and yelled loudly, "What's the matter? I poked your feet sore? Is your stomach getting fatter and fatter, and you're getting bigger and bigger from your benefactor?!"

The veins on Dou Ze's neck popped up, and he punched Liu Yang in the face, and immediately there were people standing beside him. Those people were not serious, and some of them touched his stomach, causing cold sweat to break out on his forehead.

Liu Yang was persuaded to leave, but he was still cursing, and he could hear from a distance: "Dare to hit me? I sue you!..."

Dou Ze stood there gasping for breath, and the colleagues around him were gone, but his stomach hurt heavily. He stood for a while leaning on the back of the chair, and he got better, praying in his heart: the little monster can Make some money for your dad.While moving towards the bathroom, as soon as he sat on the toilet, he heard the sound of his trousers being undone and drained outside. A colleague who had just blocked the frame smiled and said to others: "I think there is something tricky, this day the car picks up the car every day. ...Have you ever seen that car? Bentley...Do you dare to imagine the original conditions of their house?..."

Dou Ze didn't listen to what was said later, he lingered in the bathroom and didn't come out, his head was buzzing, he held the door to go out after the people outside were gone, washed his hands, checked his glasses, even his lips The blood was drained.

He returned to his seat, made a cup of ginger tea, drank it hot, and felt better in his stomach. He looked at the work at hand again, and hurriedly finished the recent work, and registered the rest. At that time, the matter at hand was almost done, and I sorted out the materials and put them in their respective folders before going to Zeng Funian.

When Dou Ze entered the office, Director Zeng was in the midst of a lawsuit. He looked up and finally found someone to vent his anger on. He opened his mouth and cursed: "You are so young that you look lazy all day! You know how to do things! You think you can do whatever you want when the company is about to go bankrupt, don’t you?”

Zeng Funian wanted to scold again, but Dou Ze opened his mouth and interrupted him: "Director Zeng, I'm here to hand in my resignation application."

Zeng Funian opened his mouth like a crushed cannonball and asked, "What?"

"I'm here to hand in my resignation application."

"Are you leaving too?" Director Zeng said, a little confused, "I see you are down-to-earth, and I thought you would continue to work."

Some people are good at bullying honest people, and they can see your hard work, but they open their mouths and want to scold you for cheating and cheating.Dou Ze let out a helpless laugh from his throat, and said, "I've put the report here for you, and I've also sorted out the documents and projects I'm following, and they can be handed over at any time."

Zeng Funian was not in the company at noon, and there was no one in the office who was close to him, so no one came to make a small report. He didn't know what happened to Dou Ze, so he asked, "Why did you quit suddenly? Because the company is about to collapse. Is it? You young people just don't have a long-term vision. It's only a few days? Keep going..."

He wanted to persuade him again, but Dou Ze said, "No, it's because I don't want to do it myself, and my family has arranged a more suitable job."

Hearing what he said, Zeng Funian stopped persuading him, but said: "Then you can come back tomorrow morning to hand over the work, and I will make a report to the HR department later."

Dou Ze nodded and left.

He returned to his seat, packed his things, including some snacks that he usually stored here, put his bag on his back, and left.When I went out, I didn't dare to take the bus anymore, but took a taxi, and called Huo Siming when I got home. I didn't expect him to call at this time, and I was a little surprised when I answered it, and asked him: "Yes?" Not feeling well?"

Dou Ze half-lyed on the sofa and said, "No, I'm just sleepy. I took leave and went home to sleep. Don't pick me up at night."

Huo Siming said, "Then wait a minute, I'll pick you up now."

"I'm already home, I didn't squeeze the bus, I took a taxi."

When he said this, Huo Siming knew in his heart that something must have happened, and he promised not to worry about him, but then he stopped the work at hand and handed over to Bai Ruo'an the few documents that he was eager to sign. He took his coat and left.

When Huo Siming got home, Dou Ze was lying on the sofa with the TV on, but he fell asleep.He walked over lightly, glanced at Dou Ze, went upstairs and covered him with a blanket. Dou Ze didn't sleep soundly, and woke up just after covering him. He rubbed his eyes and sat up and asked him, "What are you doing?" Are you back? Off work?" He glanced at his watch, it was almost five o'clock.

Huo Siming squatted there, supported his waist, and asked, "Are you hungry? I'll peel some fruit for you to eat? Auntie will come to cook in a while, do you want to go upstairs and sleep?"

Dou Ze shook his head and said, "Don't sleep anymore, or I won't be able to sleep at night." Then he said, "Don't let them come, I will cook for you tonight." When he stood up, his head was still a little dizzy, limp He staggered a step, was held in Huo Siming's arms, and asked softly, "What's going on?"