Quietly giving birth to a cub to amaze his father

At that moment, Li Hui had already figured out which geomantic treasure land he would be buried in, and He Songyu's fury caused Zhou Yang, who had already seen the situation to be bad, to slip away.

In the room, He Songyu pressed Cong Ru's face, and said to the door: "Get out."

Li Hui closed his eyes, seeing death as home.

He Songyu: "What do you mean by closing your eyes?"

Li Hui could still hear Cong Ru's hands and feet on his boss, and his boss's merciless suppression. He was aggrieved after being scolded by He Songyu: "Don't look at indecent words, I don't dare to look at them."

Li Hui opened his eyes quietly, and said embarrassedly: "I didn't mean to disturb your good business, boss." Unsightly, tsk tsk, Li Hui secretly looked at Cong Ru who was controlled by He Songyu.

His fair skin was stained with a little blood, his slender and straight legs showed his strength, his chest and waist and abdomen with a clear chest line reminded him of his identity as a man, and Li Hui couldn't help but blush when he saw the expression on his handsome face.

Compared with Cong Ru, He Songyu's clothes are barely neat, and this picture actually has a sense of excitement like the smell of gunpowder that makes the heart beat faster.

The collision of power between men and men, the smoke of gunpowder is so thrilling.

"What are you looking at."

He Songyu asked in a cold voice, he glanced at Li Hui from the corner of his eye, and naturally knew what was going on between him and Cong Ru, his brows were beating fiercely, Cong Ru, whose face was pressed by him, stuck out his tongue, and was licking his wound .

Li Hui covered his eyes and covered his ears, "Don't look at it, don't look at it."

He Songyu withdrew his eyes and stared down at Cong Ru. His hands covered his face, so he couldn't see his expression at this time. He met his wet and hazy eyes through the gap, and the touch of his tongue on his palm made him feel He remembered the kiss that happened not long ago.

In the next second, He Songyu knocked Cong Ru unconscious.

Pulling away his legs hanging from his body, and when he indifferently lifted the person away, the palm of his hand was pressed against the opponent's thin waist, and he paused when he touched the delicate skin.

He Songyu stood by the bed and straightened his clothes. Li Hui held back a smile and said to He Songyu, "Boss, you have been wronged." I'll throw this kid out for you."

Zhou Yang brought the medicine box, He Songyu ignored Li Hui indifferently, raised his chin and signaled: "Bread outside."

Before going out, He Songyu took two steps, stopped and half-bent, then picked up the quilt from the floor and threw it on the bed, just covering the naked Cong Ru.

Li Hui followed behind He Songyu. He had never seen him take care of others like this. Even when the brothers collapsed from training and passed out from exhaustion, his boss was not careful enough to worry about whether they would catch a cold.

He Songyu was sitting in the living room. Zhou Yang cleaned his wound. Only when he exposed his palm did he realize that the wound was deep, bloody and bloody, and there were tiny glass shards stuck in the flesh. He didn't seem to feel the pain, and he didn't even frown. wrinkle.

After Zhou Yang finished bandaging, he glanced at the room where Cong Ru slept on the first floor: "Boss...that kid is not quite right, do you want to get vaccinated?"

He Songyu was expressionless.

Zhou Yang pointed to the neck with a simple and honest face, and motioned to He Songyu, "You have teeth marks."

Li Hui went up to have a look, and then took a deep breath in surprise. "It's fierce."

He Songyu who felt the trace: "..."

The tooth mark was accidentally bitten by Cong Ru during the entanglement with Cong Ru without He Songyu noticing it, but it wasn't very deep.

It was like stamping and marking him.

Deep in a dream, Cong Ru, who dreamed that he was a ruthless pig butcher, smelled an elegant fragrance of flowers. He struggled to wake up from the dream, his skin and bones ached like a tire had been run over.

Outside the wide-open window of the room, a flamboyant white wild ginger flower came into his dazed field of vision, and the fragrance of the flower dilutes the bloody smell left in his throat. The pig hair in the water instantly felt uncomfortable all over.

Looking down, he frowned and realized that he was naked. He sat up with his hands on the bed, and the door was pushed open at this moment, and Li Hui, who smelled like dung, came in. When he saw him, he said, "You The kid slept for three days and finally woke up."

When Cong Ru saw him, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his face was ugly, remembering what happened to him.

He rolled up the quilt and got off the bed when Li Hui deliberately fanned the smell on his body, and got off the bed, "I slept for three days?"

Li Hui said in a strange way: "Yeah, those who don't know think that you, Mr. Cong, are the reincarnation of Sister Lin."

Cong Ru knew that this man and dog had no ivory in his mouth, so he responded with a sneer, "Really, then I'll try to immerse you in water."

Li Hui knew that he was angry, and as one of the instigators, he smiled awkwardly and said: "...Isn't there a reason for this? Who knew Mr. Cong, you are so stubborn, you are a man. We just want to get something from you Knowing the news about Ms. Qi, she is very anxious at home when she disappears, and you are her sweetheart who has been in love for many years. It is uncomfortable for anyone to be put on a hat, and the only person she contacted before she disappeared was you, it is hard not to It makes people suspect that her disappearance has something to do with you."

"Because your boss had..."

Zhou Yang coughed in time at the door, reminding Li Hui to shut up.

Cong Ru obediently heard half of it, and asked with an unhappy face: "What do you mean?"

Under Zhou Yang's warning gaze, Li Hui whispered, "Mr. Cong, you seem to be in some danger. Last night, you cried like a tearful man while hugging our boss. You just won't let him go."

Cong Ruting's heart skipped a beat for half a beat, thinking that they knew about his slight physical addiction, and when he heard that he was still crying with that man in his arms, he couldn't help guessing that it was his sexual addiction that broke out, so he didn't distinguish between men and women want to find someone close.

Knowing that she had a physical problem, Cong Ru felt guilty at first, and did not doubt Li Hui's words.

Thinking that the touch of kissing someone in the dream is real, he seems to have touched that man a lot, it seems like a miracle that he can stand here properly now.

Cong Ru felt nauseated, and immediately vomited all over Li Hui.

Li Hui had just returned from picking dung from the countryside. They had a training base. Li Hui was also a retired soldier. He joined He Songyu's international security company and usually received orders to protect politicians, powerful and wealthy people.

He Songyu punished him to go back to pick up dung, Li Hui didn't dare to delay returning to the base, and every day he came back with the smell of dung on purpose to see if Cong Ru was awake.

Now with Cong Ru's vomit, Li Hui has the intention to kill someone. He saw Cong Ru wake up from the surveillance, and He Songyu, who came down from the upstairs, just walked to the door. Seeing this scene, he turned around very neatly. Walk.

Li Hui stopped him sharply: "Boss! Boss, the gigolo is awake! He's awake, why don't you come in!"

Zhou Yang quickly closed the door before Li Hui ran out.

"..." Li Hui: "Zhou Yang, you actually closed the door, are you a brother?"

The bodyguard, who was much more taciturn than him, put on a sincere face, and said to Li Hui, who begged him to let him out, "I have already persuaded you to take a bath first, but you said that you just came back from picking dung and wanted the gigolo to smell it while it was fresh. smell."

This is all right, if you do too much unrighteousness, you will kill yourself.

After Cong Ru opened the door again, he met He Songyu who was not far away. His indifferent aura and expression were the same as the first time they met. The strange thing was that he had a band-aid on his neck and wrapped his right hand White bandage up to the wrist.

He quickly recalled what Li Hui said, and he also had an impression of the chasing man's mouth that kept kissing and groping in his brain's memory.

Cong Ru raised his hand unconsciously, and wiped his lips in a daze. He Songyu saw this action from a distance, and soon knew that Cong Ru remembered what happened last night, and his face sank instantly. , the eyes are cold and clear.

Li Hui rolled away with a stench all over his body, and Cong Ru couldn't stay in that room for a while, "I want to take a bath." He touched his neck and wanted to rinse his mouth. He always felt that there was a bloody smell in his mouth. Did he bite the man's mouth?

Seeing that Cong Ru's gaze stayed on his lips, He Songyu gave him a cold glance, and he walked into the living room, Cong Ru pressed the tip of his tongue against the roof of his back and clicked his tongue.

Zhou Yang said to him, "There is a shower room in the room."

Cong Ru: "I have no clothes."

He glanced at Zhou Yang's stature, "Will you bring me a set, or send me back, we can talk about Qi Luwei's matter after I pack it up."

There was no smile on Zhou Yang's simple and honest face, "I'm sorry, Mr. Cong, I don't have the right. Our boss has the final say on this matter."

Cong Ru looked into the living room, his eyes paused several times on the gauze on his hand and the bandage on his neck, he passed out, it is said that he passed out for three days.

Where did this man's wound come from, and which buddy avenged him, Cong Ru wanted to give him a big red envelope from the bottom of his heart. "What's your boss's name?"

Zhou Yang raised his eyelids and pondered for a few seconds, "He Songyu."

"When does Boss He plan to let me go back?"

Cong Ru went back to the shower room in her room to wash herself thoroughly, and came out after barely getting dressed.

He stood in front of He Songyu, with his sleeves and trousers rolled up a little, exposing his wrists and ankles with distinct bones, it seemed that the clothes on his body were much bigger.

Cong Ru noticed that he had been staring at his clothes for a long time, thinking that there was something wrong with him.

He Songyu asked Zhou Yang behind him in displeasure, "You give him my clothes?"

Cong Ru said coldly and unhappily: "Find out, I don't know where you threw my clothes, and you still want me to be naked."

He Songyu was taller than him, Cong Ru was standing, he was sitting with the newspaper delivered in the morning, and he snorted coldly.

Cong Ru has been suffering from anger since he was brought here, and now that no one was tied up, he boldly took away the newspaper from He Songyu's hand on impulse.

He Songyu clasped Cong Ru's wrist faster, and faced him head-on.

This action is somewhat similar to the situation of the entanglement last night. Cong Ru was fully awake this time, and clearly felt the dry and cool palm of the hand that grabbed his wrist.

Cong Ru subconsciously stretched out her little finger and scratched the opponent's palm with clear lines. He Songyu looked at him even more strangely under the expression that he was stunned and regretful.