Quietly giving birth to a cub to amaze his father

The veterinarian is upstairs, and he needs the fingerprints of the internal personnel to go up. Cong Ru followed He Songyu to the elevator, and felt that his arrival was really eye-opening, like acting in a movie, "You are really a set It’s just a training base, nothing else?”

When he wasn't bickering, he asked others questions, with a bit of flamboyant innocence on his face.

"There is a small zoo in the back, and a small medical research laboratory in this building."

When Cong Ru heard that there was even a zoo, it was unbelievable.

As a result, He Songyu also said that there is a medical research laboratory, which is too damn powerful.

Cong Ru became a little interested, "What animals do you have here, can I go and see them?"

When he is excited, he is like a child, his whole body is radiant, like a fluffy glowing ball rising from the twilight, or the soft and bouncy dewdrops on the leaves of a shrub after the frost has faded, his eyes are all over his body All refreshing.

"Okay, I'll take you there after watching Tanhua." He Songyu's eyes stayed on his face for a long time, too malicious, which caused Cong Ru to feel a little uncomfortable, which made him want to look fiercely and force He to retreat. Song Yu turned the other side over instead, and suddenly raised his hand, and slowly rubbed his fingertips on his cheek, "It's covered in hair."

His palm brushed Cong Ru's lips, and the temperature left on his hand made his cheeks hot unconsciously. Cong Ru felt that the place touched by He Songyu would heat up. If it wasn't for the mirror in the elevator that printed him He would have thought that this area of ​​his face was going to be hot and swollen.

Obviously they have done even the most intimate and profligate things, but in the end they feel slightly unnatural in the short solitude in the small and private space, and the atmosphere gradually becomes ambiguous, as if the time inside is different from the flow outside, as long as He and He Songyu were separated by the outside world.

Cong Ru didn't know if He Songyu felt the same way as him, the roots of his ears curled up in his hair should be red, but luckily He Songyu couldn't see it, this man didn't know what was going on, the look in his eyes was like wanting to be with him It's like he's doing something.

And he faintly felt his body heat up, "You"

The elevator door opened, He Songyu: "What."

Cong Ru cleared her throat in a disguised manner, said, "It's nothing", and walked out with a haughty expression on her face.

Does this person know that he has the look in his eyes that wants to mess with him early in the morning?

He walked a few steps, and found that He Songyu didn't keep up. The other person stood at the elevator entrance with a look of indifference on his own initiative, "Do you know how to get there?"

As soon as Cong Ru heard it, he knew that he had gone the wrong way, and he snorted disdainfully, "I told you not to say it earlier."

He returned to He Songyu, who had been staring at him walking towards his figure, Cong Ru warned him, "Don't stare at me like that again, it's not ashamed."

He Songyu obviously showed a hint of surprise on his face, "You are not ashamed."

Cong Ru laughed angrily. Sometimes when he talked to He Songyu, he felt that he was really poisonous. He just met him. No, it was not considered as acquaintance. Love all kinds of threats to him.

Now I don't know if it's because the two have slept together, so he is no longer so tit-for-tat with him, and even faintly gives way to him, but Cong Ru also goes with the flow and is aggressive towards him.

Cong Ru spoke clearly, although his words were more intense, his tone was light and lazy, which gave He Songyu the feeling that he was pretending to be fierce, "Is that talking about me, can't you tell I'm talking about you? "

His black eyes were as bright as a layer of black glaze, and an arrogant smile appeared, "I got into heat early in the morning, and you want to fuck me, are you a male dog?"

Cong Ru heard the dog barking, he looked for the source of the sound, and was dragged back by a hand. Seeing the light and fluttering movement, but showing an irresistible momentum, He Songyu pushed him to the corner, and stroked him with his hand. Passing Cong Ru's chin, pinched his chin and said, "I'm a male dog, what are you? A male dog fucked by a male dog?"

He patted his cheek, and said domineeringly and unreasonably, "Don't make troubles when you're full, and I'll fuck you at night."

Cong Ru's face was dyed pink by his scorching breath, but his mouth refused to admit defeat, "We'll see."

"Try it, I can't pinch you to death." He pushed He Songyu away, with the itch in his heart being picked up by the other party, his back was neat and unrestrained.

He Songyu's authority was offended. His dictatorial desire was supposed to subdue Cong Ru and teach him not to recruit him casually, but because of the last sentence of the other party, He Songyu changed his mind.

His throat twitched tightly, his eyes were burning black, and the corners of his mouth were very lightly drawn upwards.

Obviously like Cong Ru's set.

He lowered his eyes and glanced at the position below him, calmed down the restlessness that was provoked by Cong Ru, then picked up his steps, striding forward to catch up, as if there was a prey hanging from him in front of him, and he was only short of a hunter in his hand. shot.

When Cong Ru went in, Tanhua had already recovered with the help of the veterinarian, but she was a little weak. The veterinarian said that it had pulled several times, which was caused by seasonal changes, and she had to stay here for observation.

Cong Ru saw Tanhua lying there, and weakly uttered a pitiful and mournful cry to him, which made Cong Ru's heart ache, "Is it uncomfortable? Why is it called so pitifully, my 'daughter' I suffered, and I feel sorry for my father."

The first time the veterinarian saw him, he didn't know who he was, until He Songyu came over, and he knew in his heart that this man was Mr. He's relationship.

"I've caught a cold, and I still need an injection of water, and I can recover the next day after eating something." The veterinarian is a man in his forties, wearing glasses, fat, and very kind.

Tan Hua was still whimpering at Cong Ru, and Cong Ru touched her "daughter"'s paw, and was about to stick it on her face to comfort her, but He Songyu stopped her, "Don't touch it, it will catch a cold to you."

He pulled Cong Ru up and kept the "father and daughter" far away. Tan Hua's big ice-blue watery eyes were filled with wet tears, and his dog's face looked like he was about to cry. Cong Ru felt distressed. Frowning, he clicked his tongue, as if it was his heart that hurt.

"Life and death" was staged on the spot, and the expressionless He Songyu was like a villain who forced them to separate. Even the doctor tried to persuade them that it doesn't matter to pet the dog after the injection.

He Songyu: "Doctor Hao, please take care of the dog, we are leaving first."

"You're welcome, you're welcome, there's no problem." The veterinarian was flattered, and as the big boss, He Songyu seldom brought pets to see the doctor himself.

There are no such dogs among his dogs. They are all fierce, obedient and experienced professional hunting dogs. They say that the owner of the dog, He Songyu, is a genius who is outstanding among the same sex, and his dogs are also majestic. Breeders were not his style at all.

Cong Ru staying there can't help much. He and Tanhua are like lovers who are forced to separate. The original painful expression disappeared the moment the door was closed.

He Songyu watched him change his face, his eyes were obvious, "You pretended?"

Cong Ru didn't admit it, her eyes were obviously bright, and she said with a wide face: "What are you pretending? Let Tanhua know that Dad loves it and doesn't really want to abandon it, and take it home as soon as it recovers from illness."

He Songyu finally covered his eyes, and when Cong Ru opened his mouth blankly, he said, "Don't open it so wide, it's too bright."

Cong Ru: "What?"

He Songyu could feel the frightened trembling of the eyelids and eyelashes covered by the palm, as well as his restless eyeballs under the palm of his hand, "I said, the light in your eyes is as bright as a light bulb."

Because of He Songyu's words, Cong Ru instantly imagined his eyes as two bright white laser beams, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he pulled his hand away, "Hey, where can I see animals? You promised, when will Take me there."

Cong Ru thought that in He Songyu's base zoo, what he saw were either monkeys or small animals like peacocks, but...

When the roar of the tiger came, it was too late for him to cover his ears.

On the treetops in the distance, there were two wild leopards lying lazily. He was careless. How could a man like He Songyu raise small animals like monkeys and peacocks?

Ming Zi'an was amused when he saw his mouth slightly open, looking stunned, opened the cigarette case, shook out the cigarette and sent it over, motioning Cong Ru to take a cigarette from it.

He Songyu was also beside him, but he didn't pass it to him.

Cong Ru glanced at his cigarette case, only to realize that he was holding women's cigarettes in his hand. He looked at Ming Zi'an in surprise. His body was full of bandits, his skin was slightly dark, and he smelled like the sun.

A tough guy, but smoking a cigarette that is completely different from his image, Ming Zi'an saw his doubts, shook the cigarette case, and stuffed it into the pocket of his jacket, "Have you seen my wife Sanchun? The effect of lollipops is getting weaker and weaker. Occasionally, I will use this kind of light smoke to relieve the addiction, one a day. Ah Yu doesn’t smoke women’s cigarettes, he likes spicy and exciting ones, and he doesn’t like my cigarettes. Brother, you won’t be disgusted, right? ?”

Cong Ru wanted to hold the cigarette to his ear, but he didn't know if it was because the smell of the lady's cigarette was much weaker, but he couldn't get used to it, and he didn't really want to smoke it.

But Ming Zi'an said so, and Cong Ru gave him some face, "How could it be?"

He touched the lighter on his body, his shoulders were pressed and turned around, He Songyu actually held the lighter to help him light it himself, the two got very close, and Cong Ru retreated after igniting.

He wanted to throw it away after smoking half of it, but just after taking a puff, he wanted to vomit before the smoke entered his lungs. There was a kind of physical discomfort, but Ming Zi'an and He Songyu were all staring at him, Cong Ru didn't want to be in the hospital by himself. They were embarrassed in front of them, so they had to endure it.

I don't know if it's because of his bad acting skills or because He Songyu's eyes are too shrewd. He sticks behind him, a head taller than him, with his chin on the top of Cong Ru's hair, wrapping his arms around his shoulders. , took out from his mouth the cigarette that Cong Ru hadn't smoked a few times, then stuffed it into his own mouth, biting the cigarette butt that Cong Ru had bitten, the faint smell of cigarettes wafted out, and got into Cong Ru's nose inside.

The top note is a cool mint, and the back note starts to become sour. He Songyu didn't finish smoking, just took a sip, exhaled the smoke ring, snuffed out the cigarette butt, and threw it on the ground. "Hard to draw."

Cong Ru should feel uncomfortable when he spoke, but Cong Ru was clinging to He Songyu's arms, like a child being hugged by an adult, who could smell the smell of smoke , There is also a clear smell of shaving water.

Ming Zi'an saw their every move, but he was not surprised at all, even after Cong Ru looked over, he grinned at him, as if he was someone who could control He Songyu, and complained to him: "I heard Well, this person actually discriminates against the cigarettes smoked by pregnant women who quit smoking, just say it if you want it, I’m not even willing to give a cigarette, and he just snatches it from your mouth, tsk tsk tsk.”

Cong Ru's face itched for the inexplicable said later.

But he couldn't refute for a while, he just wanted to know what brand of He Songyu's shaving lotion he used, it smelled good.

Ming Zi'an talked a little too much, like chattering, "I don't believe that you're looking for a wife, A Yu. You won't quit smoking after your wife is pregnant. Just wait. I'll see if you smoke women's cigarettes or talk about lollipops every day."

Cong Ru was shocked, and suddenly looked up at He Songyu's expression, he had forgotten about it, He Songyu is not gay, he also likes women, they all like women, just because of the previous It's the mess that develops into a bedmate relationship.

One day they will return to normal, those who should pick up girls, those who should marry wives and have children, marry and have children.

So what does it look like for them to hug each other like this now?

He Songyu's hands around his shoulders were like iron locks, and Cong Ru couldn't move him, not wanting to lose his composure in front of Ming Zi'an who was staring at them with a smile on his face, so he simply gave up pushing him away, turned his face slightly, and moved his mouth With a slight change, he whispered to He Songyu's chest: "Get out of here, it's so hot."

He Songyu looks thin after dressing up, but because of his long arms and legs, his chest is surprisingly broad enough to hold Cong Ru more than enough, and his good figure sometimes makes Cong Ru jealous.

His gaze was as clear as the shaving water on his body, his voice was low, and he accused Cong Ru, "He has no conscience." Whoever helped him smoke the cigarette just now, it was obviously fine, and it would be fine if he hugged him for a while .

Is it because Ming Zian is here?

He lowered his head halfway, and said underground-party-jointly: "Don't worry, he won't talk nonsense."

Even if he kissed Cong Ru now, apart from being shocked, Ming Zi'an would not spread the word about it, "I'll talk about it later, take care of yourself and don't worry about me."

Ming Zi'an was not convinced, and succumbed to He Songyu's years of power, vowing like a curse: "Wait and see, one day, I will laugh three times at you on the spot, and then I will tell the world."

From his point of view, at most, He Songyu treated Cong Ru differently, with his hands on his shoulders, brothers were better, and they would often hook their shoulders like this.

"Coincidentally, if there is a day, remember to let me know and let me have a good laugh." Cong Ru joined in the discussion, following Ming Zi'an, deliberately expressing that he wanted to watch him have fun.

He Songyu is interesting.

He didn't respond to Ming Zi'an, but after being quiet for a few seconds, he lowered his head behind Cong Ru's ear, smelling the scent of frankincense from his hair after taking a bath in the morning, and whispered in his ear: "Fuck you Are you still pregnant?"