Quietly giving birth to a cub to amaze his father

Dark clouds shrouded the city, and it was difficult to see the stars. Cong Ru opened the door and let He Songyu clean it up for him. He put on anti-blue light glasses to face the computer. When he finished typing the information, he even put on his clothes and pants He Songyu also cleaned up the trash that was going to be thrown out in the office for him.

Cong Ru raised his eyelids and glanced at the gaps in his work, and his fair complexion gradually turned a little foggy red. In order not to let He Songyu notice that he noticed the trash can, the used one was covered with two people- The essence-essence sleeves were stacked together, and the fists blocked the chin and pressed the mouth unconsciously.

It was too unrestrained, even if Cong Ru was with a woman before, she had never experienced such a fierce applause. After the end, the air was still hot, and even Cong Ru, who had experienced many battles, felt embarrassed and uncomfortable.

He Songyu didn't bother him while he was working. After cleaning up the traces of the fierce battle in the office, he opened the door to let the dog who had scratched the door come in. As soon as Tanhua appeared, he sniffed at He Songyu's legs, and then rushed straight Cong Ru, jump up and try to get on his lap.

He Songyu grabbed it with one hand, cut it into his arms, took it to the sofa and coaxed it to play with a baseball.

Cong Ru didn't pay attention to it at first, until he heard the English version of international news playing on He Songyu's mobile phone, and with He Songyu around, although Tanhua looked like he was about to cry, he didn't dare to resist his big daddy, his legs were shaking facing the phone screen.

He Songyu was combing it, and Cong Ru was stunned for more than ten seconds when he saw it, and then smiled angrily with an expression of "you really have that serious illness", "What do you mean, I really think you can educate it to become a talent Ah, enough is enough for you, just bully me, what does bullying a dog mean."

Tanhua turned her head in unison with her big daddy, and Cong Ru opened her mouth, almost saying that they are a real "father and daughter" pair, "Come on, baby, come to daddy. Poor kid, he hasn't learned how to run yet. I was caught learning English."

When he opened his hand, Tan Hua got off the sofa like the wind, jumped into Cong Ru's arms, choked with grief, Cong Ru subdued, I have never seen such a coquettish and humane dog.

He Songyu stared at Tanhua even more, with the expression of a strict father looking at a loving mother, trying to raise an unfilial son, "It's not what you said, the 'daughter' is just like you, a smart group, so what about the college entrance examination, who went to Qingbei It's not difficult."

This was said by Cong Ru, but that was the first half of the sentence, and the latter sentence was added by He Songyu himself. He refused to admit it, "So you arrived so early."

Cong Ru raised her eyebrows and said, "Since you are here, why didn't you say hello at that time, and would rather wait outside to smoke."

He Songyu stared at him steadfastly, until Cong Ru became puzzled and impatient before saying: "How do I say hello? Someone brought my 'daughter' to present a treasure. It's like a family of three. I'll come in and be a light bulb."

Cong Ru: "..." Strangled with yin and yang, strangled to death.

He Songyu: "Your mentor's son has a good relationship with you?"

Cong Ru stood up from the sofa and coaxed Tan Hua to hug it. He put the computer away, tidied up his desk and prepared to leave.

He Songyu followed behind him and heard him say: "Generally speaking, he was three years older than me when I was in school, and he was already in college when I was in high school, so I rarely see him except during winter and summer vacations."

Cong Ru was stunned after speaking, and he looked at He Songyu in surprise. They rarely talked about each other's past, personal affairs, as if deliberately keeping a distance. , but I don't know when I can pick up the other party's words without any grievances, as if the two are really friends.

"I think he treats you unusually." He Songyu said lightly.

Cong Ru didn't feel that Song Zhongye treated him unusually. Song Zhongye actually had the same attitude towards all Huang Mengji's students. He said casually: "There are so many unusual ones. If they are not ordinary, it depends on me. For the teacher's sake, please take care of me more."

He walked to the car, "Hey, don't you go back by yourself?"

He Songyu rubbed Tanhua's head, lowered his head and said, "Tell your little daddy, you're going to sleep at your big daddy's feet tonight."

Cong Ru: "...Damn it, you can't let him go to bed and sleep in your arms?"

He Songyu stared at Cong Ru with dark obsidian eyes, shook his head, and said seriously: "No, I can only sleep with you in my arms."

Cong Ru's face was numb, and he stared at He Songyu feeling sour, "Who said I want to sleep with you."

He Songyu said righteously, "In case you want tonight and I'm not going out to find someone else, I'm obliged to surrender you tonight."

"I'm sick, you can't live in the big villa, so you have to squeeze into my small apartment."

Cong Ru wanted to ignore the joy and hypocrisy in his heart that even he felt inexplicable, and deliberately yelled at He Songyu, "What's the point of doing it with you all the time, I'm tired of you if you don't get tired. Get in the car and drive you Give me the car keys."

He secretly sat in the driver's seat and wanted to drive He Songyu's car for a long time. This man has a lot of cars, especially low-key. Although he is indifferent, he also has a wild side. Like Cong Ru, he likes this kind of large car. off-road mountain bike.

Seeing He Songyu standing beside the car, he opened the window and urged, "Let's go."

He Songyu looked at him expressionlessly, Tanhua was like a hostage dog in his hands, "Are you tired?"

Cong Ru saw that his brows and eyes were faintly frowned because of what he said just now, and the darkness pulled the shadow back. He Songyu's handsome face was a little clearer and brighter when he stepped forward, like sparks quietly appearing in the dark night. There is a faint red mark, which has not subsided.

Cong Ru stared at the red mark, his heart was beating like thunder, and he automatically read the picture of when they were doing it in the office, he accidentally bumped his elbow into He Songyu's chin because of the intense love.

Cong Ru met He Songyu's dark and deep eyes, and unconsciously swallowed back his words when he wanted to hate him, "You're just kidding, get in the car quickly, why are you so stingy."

He Songyu carried the dog into the back seat of the car, opened the front door and sat on it. As soon as he came in, the unwashed musk-scent was mixed with the hot evening wind, and the smell filled his nose. It's a simple wipe with a towel, and I'm ready to go home and take a shower and sleep.

But the smell on He Songyu didn't know if there was something else added, Cong Ru always felt that his body would catch fire at any time because of him.

He Songyu put on his seat belt, and he said to Cong Ru who was driving: "This joke is not funny, if I catch you having sex with other women, I will skin you and lock you in the room every day , so that you can't step half a point."

He did what he said.

Cong Ru almost lost her grip on the steering wheel and turned a corner.

He Songyu: "I will fuck you every day."

After arriving home, the atmosphere between the two of them was not very good. He Songyu was too dominant-desire-too strong, Cong Ru was wild and unruly, and there was a lot of anger between them. He Songyu turned a blind eye.

Until He Songyu came out of the car with a box of beautifully packaged food and a bottle of champagne, he put the things on the dining table, and said to Cong Ru who came out of the shower: "Dessert, champagne, do you want some. "

Cong Ru didn't intend to talk to him at first, but the wine is tempting. Drinking a glass of wine before going to bed can help you sleep. After drinking the wine, the atmosphere between the two of them is not so stiff. He Songyu saw that he didn't move the cake, "You don't want to eat this?"

The cake had been cut, but Cong Ru seemed to be unable to see it, "I don't want to eat it. Where did you get all of this?"

He Songyu clearly saw him licking his lips, "At the celebration meeting, I saw a group of female doctors who said that this cake was delicious in addition to academic discussions. I thought you would like it, so I asked someone to pack a copy. It turned out to be I guessed wrong, the wine was also taken at the banquet, and I want to drink some with you."

Cong Ru drank the last few sips of wine, and the residual heat radiated to his face. He knew He Songyu's way of giving a sweet date with a stick, and he also sneered at it, but that's what he did.

In order not to make it look like he would compromise easily, he still rejected He Songyu's invitation to say that the cake was delicious, and had a couple of drinks. He was actually curious about the nature of He Songyu's work, "What do you usually do? .Can you say it, or keep it secret from the outside world.”

He didn't eat it, but He Songyu didn't force him, put the piece of dessert in the refrigerator in front of Cong Ru, Tanhua jumped around his feet, begged for feeding and ignored it, very ruthless.Cong Ru looked sympathetic, but dogs really can't eat those.

Unexpectedly, He Songyu actually answered his words, without much concealment, "...many security projects are not convenient for the country to take over. There are government ones and commercial ones. Solve the problem of relocating some outstanding retired soldiers. As for the employment of talents, the industry is not limited to that industry, and the secrecy system is also working on it.”

He Songyu also gave a detailed account of the businesses under his name. There are many types, but he didn't manage them himself. Someone helped him earn money. Cong Ru listened and asked again: "Why did Qi Luwei divorce you? Is she stupid? ?”

He Songyu is so rich, how could she be willing to do so.

Cong Ru loves money, otherwise he would not open a studio. If it was just for fame, he would have become the top group of people in the circle, but he only wants to make money, "Money is a good thing, it can give you The sense of security to survive in this world is also your weapon."

He Songyu stared at his drunken appearance, with his lips curled up slightly, leaning lazily on the dining table, sticking out his tongue sincerely, licking the corner of his mouth, and said again: "She doesn't love you, nor does she love money. , she is so stupid."

He Songyu found his own voice, "Yes. Someone is so stupid, so don't be a fool like her." He wouldn't tell Cong Ru, because Qi Luwei loved him, and she couldn't be sad because she asked for it. Divorce him with a heart of death.

Cong Ru was forced to raise his head to meet the forceful kiss of He Songyu who suddenly approached. The taste of red wine spread in each other's blood. It wasn't until Cong Ru pushed him away that He Songyu was puzzled by Cong Ru's suspicious expression, " Why aren't the two of you in bed?" He Songyu tried to keep his breathing steady while still kissing him, and said nonchalantly, "I'm going to take a bath."

Cong Ru was still dizzy, "...Oh."

Hearing the sound of the door closing, he slumped into the chair, bowed his head and messed up his wet hair, hissed, and cursed in confusion: "Fuck."

The heat on her lips was like hot water, as if she was about to swell, Cong Ru raised her head and stared wildly, fixed on the refrigerator, thinking of the cake that He Songyu had placed before, her mouth watered.

In order to keep himself from thinking about the extra-relationship kiss with He Songyu, he got up and opened the refrigerator. At that moment, he longed for chocolate, rich black forest mousse.

Cong Ru looked back, and while He Songyu was away, he could deal with it first.

With one hand propped on the door of the refrigerator, He Songyu, who was naked to the waist and only wearing a pair of trousers, looked down and met the startled Cong Ru. There was a trace of teasing in the quiet eyes, " Don't you want to eat it?"

Cong Ru's face turned red when he was caught. He coughed lightly, with chocolate sauce still on his mouth, and said confidently, "Your 'daughter' asked me to try it for you. I really don't like it."

He Songyu: "I know you like to eat, so I don't blame you."

Cong Ru: "It's not me! It's Tanhua, it's really it!"

He Songyu: "..."

Cong Ru felt annoyed, "Dancing people can't eat too much sweets, they will get fat, why did you take it home, you want to make me fat."

He Songyu really wanted to taste some of the sauce on his mouth, but if he made a sudden move at this time, Cong Ru would definitely be shy and angry, "You are not fat, you have a good figure."

Cong Ru stared at him, her tone became less fierce, but her words softened, "... I have already cooked two bowls of rice at noon recently, if I can't dance, what should I do if I make the students laugh at me?"

He Songyu: "...No way."

He's just too cute for a 30-year-old man.

Cong Ru: "What if?"

He Songyu stretched out his hand, not afraid of getting himself dirty at all, and wiped away the chocolate sauce on Cong Ru's mouth with his fingertips, his indifferent voice revealed a trace of inadvertent tenderness, "Then I'll help you shut their mouths and let them Tanhua bit off their tongues."

student:"……"