Quietly giving birth to a cub to amaze his father

As soon as He Songyu entered the room, he smelled a certain smell, a few balls of tissues were thrown on the floor, and small packages with black patterns were scattered on the bed.Cong Ru leaned on the bed and smoked, feeling relaxed and tired after just finishing work, the quilt was drooping on her legs, and her waistline was exposed.He glanced at He Songyu coldly and provocatively, and glanced at the time on the wall.

"The bed was dirty by me. It's time. It's troublesome to change the sheets. Why don't you go to sleep in the study?" He implied that He Songyu was finally willing to come out, and he was faintly angry, implying that he was self-sufficient without him. OK.He Songyu came over, bent down, picked up the tissue and threw it into the trash can, "No."

He Songyu: "Go and wash, I'll change the sheets."

Cong Ru sat on the bed without moving for a long time, looked at He Songyu for a long time, and smiled suddenly, with the corners of his mouth raised, the more he smiled, the more angry he was now. "Okay, you can change it."

He didn't intend to move his butt at all, and took out another cigarette from the cigarette case next to the bed.

He Songyu asked as if he didn't know: "Why are you angry?"

Cong Ru exhaled smoke rings on his face, the misty smoke reached He Songyu's eyes, and he stared at Cong Ru without blinking, "No, I'm angry? Did I tell you?" Cong Ru Ru dusted off the cigarette ash, smiled and said, "You have nothing to be angry with."

He Songyu said in a low voice: "That's good."

Cong Ru's fingers trembled, and he was picked up from the bed by He Songyu while he was still naked. He was not of ordinary size, but he was like a sweet wife when he fell into He Songyu's arms, and Cong Ru's face turned green.He hadn't taken a shower yet, the metal buckle of his belt scratched Cong Ru's side waist, making him straighten up sensitively, and He Songyu put him on the sofa.

In order not to let the cigarette butt burn to He Songyu, Cong Ru raised his hand at that time, and let the cigarette butt avoid He Songyu's face. After being put down, Cong Ru's face had not recovered, and He Songyu went to clean up the mess. bed.

He was like a housekeeper, and Cong Ru smoking on the sofa looked like a wealthy gentleman in the old society. The two of them didn't speak again, and there was silence.

The feeling of Cong Ru in the silence was not very good, he wanted to get angry with others, but he didn't answer, so he asked why he was angry and stopped talking, and now he was cold, Cong Ru originally wanted to use coldness on He Songyu first. Violent, the result is that people are faster than him.

Face-to-face indifference is more direct than the impact of quarrels. Cong Ru looked at He Songyu's back and began to think about what went wrong between them and what was wrong. Wasn't it because Miao Miao became a female school bully last time? , Don't let him spoil his daughter anymore? Could it be that he was wrong.

He is also busy these days, and was invited to participate in a dance drama performance. Cong Ru is one of the leading actors, but no matter how busy he is, he has to live, and he is not without needs.There must be time to do sports, but inadvertently, he didn't do it for a week, and he didn't use up the new routine until the old routine was used up. He forgot, but He Songyu could forget it too?

This is not something to be forgotten, Cong Ru secretly said to himself, is this something that is still interesting.He was sure that his charm had not declined, so why did he take the initiative tonight, and He Songyu was still willing to stay in the study and not come out.

The more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable Cong Ru felt, but he couldn't easily bow his head to this kind of thing, and he was also temperamental.The cigarette in his hand was almost burning, and it was He Songyu who came to help him throw away the cigarette butt, so as to avoid the burn.

Cong Ru looked at him with a complicated expression, and glanced at He Songyu's hand, "It's all right."

He Songyu raised his hand and glanced, then curled his lower lip, "It's okay."

Cong Ru suddenly felt like being thrown into warm water to soak, he thought it was a step, and he didn't know it. Interestingly, Cong Ru's cold face eased, and He Songyu suddenly bent down and carried him back to the bed , Cong Ru has no cigarettes in his hand, so he can hook He Songyu's neck.He had just smoked, and there was still the smell of cigarettes. Cong Ru sniffed it himself, "Does it stink?"

He Songyu couldn't move after putting him down, still bent over, Cong Ru didn't let go, "It doesn't stink."

Cong Ru looked into He Songyu's eyes, made a playful and provocative smile, and said a long "oh", then his chin was pinched, He Songyu lowered his head and kissed, Cong Ru's lips were soft , There is still a bit of sweetness after biting the popping beads on the lips.

When Cong Ru put his hand on He Songyu's trousers and was about to untie the belt, he clearly felt that He Songyu's younger brother got up, but he was pushed away by He Songyu, "It's getting late, I'm going to take a bath, you go early sleep."

Cong Ru's lips glistened with water, and he stared at the back of the other party in disbelief, how hard he kissed just now, how thoroughly cold-hearted he is now.

He scolded behind his back: "What the hell is going on with you? You think you are Liu Xiahui, why are you pretending?"

He Songyu went into the bathroom, turned a deaf ear, and was as resolute as the holy man who refused to be defiled by Cong Ru. When he came out of the shower, Cong Ru was already sleepy, still staring at him on the bed.As soon as he put his hand on He Songyu's waist, he pulled it off. He Songyu said to Cong Ru in a good voice, "Go to sleep."

Cong Ru: "..."

Okay, go to sleep, anyway, he and He Songyu are done playing.

Twice, rejected him twice.Cong Ru felt that he had already lowered his face enough to allow He Songyu to step down the steps. What would he be like before?He Songyu is too ignorant of flattery, too ignorant of flattery!

For the first time in these years, Cong Ru, who was refused to cover the bed, didn't sleep well. The insomnia was the same as when she lost her family and couldn't live happily. It was uncomfortable.

He was even distracted from dancing. This kind of small mistake shouldn't have happened to him. Even if other people didn't see it, Huang Mengji, one of the participants, noticed it at a glance.

Cong Ru was wiping her face when she was called over, with a towel around her neck, she went to the teacher and unscrewed the bottle cap, first gave water to Huang Mengji, and then took a bottle for herself, "Teacher, what's the matter."

Huang Menghe glanced at the sponsor's water, took it but didn't drink it, "You forgot, I drink the scented tea I brought myself."

Cong Ru paused, and said embarrassedly: "I didn't see your teapot, so I thought you didn't bring it."

Huang Menghe: "It's not that I didn't see it, it's because you didn't pay attention today."

Cong Ru guiltily avoided her scrutiny, and smiled subtly, a little evasive, "I was wrong, teacher, I won't do it next time." He is in his thirties, and he is still the same as before, but he is also honest No rebuttal.

But Huang Mengji didn't let him go, she only observed him a few times, thinking that he didn't pay much attention today, and said directly: "Have you quarreled with someone?"

Cong Ru subconsciously said, "How is that possible."

Huang Mengji looked at him with a smile on his face, with the clarity of someone who had passed through his eyes, Cong Ru wiped his face with a towel, and said in a disguised way: "It's not noisy, I can't quarrel with him."

Huang Menghe: "That's the Cold War."

Cong Ru: "..."

"more or less."

The cold war started that night when Cong Ru and He Songyu failed to get things done. First, Cong Ru was unilaterally indifferent to He Songyu. It's just that he didn't take the initiative to make out with Cong Ru.

It's the Mid-Autumn Festival, and it's only a few days away.

Cong Ru's car received gifts from many parties, and some were sent directly to his home.Not only him, but He Songyu also had many people give presents. After getting the permission of her fathers, Miao Miao sat alone in the living room unpacking.

"Dad, Dad said he has to work overtime today and come back later."

Wearing her phone watch, Miao Miao ran to the dance room at home to find Cong Ru and told him the news.Because of the cold war between Cong Ru and He Songyu, the daughter became a bridge to communicate with each other.

Cong Ru hooked her fingers, signaling Miao Miao to come in, and then a small cannonball was greeted in her arms, Cong Ru pulled her away a little, "Don't get too close to me when you're sweating, your body smells too bad, what if you get dirty?" manage."

Cong Shenhui sniffed, shook his head and stubbornly leaned into Cong Ru's arms: "It doesn't stink, Dad smells better than his body."

Cong Ru was pregnant with Cong Shenhui at that time, and the smell on her body changed. Later, the smell of milk horse fleas faded, but it never disappeared. It often appeared as if there was nothing, and it had to be close to smell it.

"Your dad said he wouldn't come back for dinner?"

Cong Ru simply let her sit on her lap, Cong Shenhui's dark eyes reflected Cong Ru's light expression, she was very sensitive to the relationship between her father, and would behave very well as long as there was something wrong with her for a few days. "Dad said let me eat with Dad, don't wait for him, let me eat well, and let you eat more."

Cong Ru didn't say anything, but seemed to be in deep thought. After a while, the nanny came to call for someone, and then dragged Cong Shenhui up to the restaurant.

He thought that night was just an exception, but later He Songyu called him personally and told him that not only would he not go back to eat tonight, but he would also not go home to sleep. Cong Ru's air pressure had dropped to the lowest point in history.

Cong Shenhui looked very happy instead: "If Dad doesn't come back to sleep, I can sleep with Dad."

Cong Ru stroked her hair. Although his mood was complicated and his face was very gloomy, he was still different when talking to his daughter. He didn't show much concern for He Songyu, and said, "Miao Miao is right."

Lying on the bed in the bedroom at night, when Cong Ru came out of the shower, her daughter was already waiting for him to fall asleep.Cong Ru took the doll out of her arms and put it aside, twisted the quilt for her, and when she was about to sleep, she stopped and went to the study.

When the phone rang, before He Songyu said anything, Cong Ru said coldly, "Wrong number."

He Songyu didn't even call back. Cong Ru leaned on the seat, leaned on his arm, and stared at the mobile phone on the table. For a while, he thought whether the signal was bad or he hadn't paid the phone bill.After confirming several times, until late at night, he didn't wait for He Songyu to call back, so he gave up.

"Why is Mr. Cong coming to see me today when you are free?" Sanchun Niaoxun, who brought his children back from Japan, and Cong Ru made an appointment to meet in a cafe.

Cong Ru pushed the gift over, "The mooncakes made by my sister-in-law, last year you said they were delicious, and you specially left a few copies for you this year."

After thanking Sanchun Niaoxun, he said, "Zi'an and the others are very busy these days."

Cong Ru casually asked: "Oh, I don't know, what are you busy with?"

Sanchunniao Xun Yigulu told Cong Ru that the achievements of He Songyu's company in the field of security technology are more valued domestically, and a very important event was held internationally. As a domestic private enterprise in name, they will go to Participating in the exchange, I have been busy with the test review recently in order to prepare for the results.Ming Zi'an and the others are trainees, and they have to repeat many tests, large and small.

"Mr. He is in charge of this project, didn't he tell you?" Sanchun Niaoxun didn't think there was anything wrong, she just asked casually, Cong Ru didn't reveal anything, and said without changing expression: "I said, recently I didn't go home for dinner, and I didn't come back to rest last night."

Sanchun Niaoxun sighed, "Yes."

Cong Ru picked up the coffee and took a sip, the doubts in her heart were relieved, and her anger towards He Songyu gradually eased, it seemed that he was really busy.

Sanchunniao found the time to go back, Cong Ru took her home, and then drove to the base.

When Miaomiao called, he had already arrived in the elevator of the base. The signal was correct and his voice was very clear. He said to his daughter who asked him when he was going back in a naive voice, "I'll be back soon, Dad. Come back when you're done."

Miao Miao rejected the nanny's suggestion to feed the meal, and held the bowl in front of her with a spoon, as if afraid of being touched, "Miao Miao eats by herself."

Her phone and watch should be on, and the elevator door opened. Cong Ru praised her softly, "Good boy." When he raised his eyes, He Songyu was standing at the elevator entrance, surrounded by a researcher in a scientific uniform was watching him secretly.The distance between them was very close, and the researcher's uniform jacket touched He Songyu's sleeve. When Cong Ru found out, the other party's eyes flashed with panic, and his face turned red.

He Songyu was slightly surprised when he saw Cong Ru, "Why are you here?"

Cong Ru didn't say anything, but glanced at the researcher and He Songyu with cold eyes, gave him a cold smile, pulled the lip of his mouth in disdain, took a step forward, and pressed the close button of the elevator.

He Songyu stared at him with deep eyes, "Cong Ru."

Cong Ru acted as if he had never heard of it, as cold as ice cubes just taken out of the refrigerator, his eyebrows and eyes were much brighter because of anger, but he allowed He Songyu to call him by name several times, and still watched the elevator door close indifferently.

When the door was about to close, he cursed softly, "What the hell, I'm looking for abuse. Is it cheap...?"

The gap in the elevator was blocked by a hand, and then they were forcibly separated. Cong Ru stared dumbfounded at He Songyu who squeezed in through the gap. Outside was a researcher who was equally frightened and turned pale and wanted to stop him, " Mr. He..."

Cong Ru murmured: "What are you doing, do you want to die?"

Doesn't he know how dangerous it is to open the elevator door with bare hands? His heart trembled when he met those dark eyes that stared at him intently.He Songyu turned back to the researcher and said, "There's no need to send it off, my wife has come to pick me up, and I'll take him to dinner."

Cong Ru suffered from aphasia for several times, his lips opened and closed again, his mind was in a mess, it was the first time he heard from He Songyu that he was a lover, and more often he said that this was Miao Miao's father, we got married up.Or they refer to each other as "house wives" to the outside world. In short, they seldom say they are husbands or lovers.

He stared at He Songyu's back, and the two looked at each other from the elevator mirror. Cong Ru couldn't figure out what he meant, wasn't he the one who was indifferent, why did you do this today, love?Not to be a lover?laugh.

As soon as he got out of the elevator, Cong Ru and He Songyu passed by, and he passed him and went out first, with the clear purpose of leaving here.

Walking to the side of the car, He Songyu grabbed his hand, Cong Ru turned back and said coldly, "Let go."

He Songyu looked at him with a look that Cong Ru couldn't understand.

Cong Ru became impatient: "Did I tell you to let go?"

He Songyu: "Why?"

Cong Ru snorted, "Why? Why? If I tell you to relax, I don't want to be dragged by you and I can't understand people's words, right?"

He Songyu didn't listen to him, "Why are you angry?"

Cong Ru exploded as soon as he heard it, and why was he angry? Doesn't He Songyu know why he is angry? "You don't care how angry I am, if you don't let it go, I'll count to 1."

"5, 4, 3..."

"1."

He Songyu let go, and Cong Ru quickly got into the car and locked the door, so that He Songyu couldn't get in. Maybe he didn't intend to come in, so Cong Ru opened the car window and said, "I don't want to be together anymore." Just say it earlier, busy? What did you call busy just now? Tsk, if you want to find someone else, just say it, and I will pester you?"

He Songyu's complexion has been very bad since Cong Ru said these words. His eyes were as cold as stones, and he said unceremoniously: "Are you crazy? Say it again."

Cong Ru didn't want to admit that at this moment he actually stumped He Songyu, who had been angered by him, "I'll tell you what you want me to say, I don't want face?"

He Songyu seemed to be stimulated by his words, his voice was low and full of danger, "I ask you what you mean by that. What do you mean by not wanting to pester me together?"

Cong Ru had a premonition that he was going crazy, and he didn't want to get entangled with him. He said sarcastically, "I think you're very interesting tonight."

He said "Get out of the way" and stepped on the gas pedal and left.

He Songyu looked at the shadow of his car and then disappeared, the expression on his face was as gloomy as black clouds billowing, heavy rain was approaching.

As soon as the car stopped at the villa, Cong Ru couldn't wait to take off her seat belt and rush home.There was a car behind him, He Songyu was in it, Cong Ru went upstairs as if fleeing for his life, He Songyu also came down after parking the car, his footsteps were fast, and he and Cong Ru returned home one after the other .

The nanny and Miao Miao in the living room were stunned, and He Songyu said: "Send Miao Miao back to the old house." The figure disappeared at the stairs, followed by Cong Ru, holding the door of the dance room one second before it closed. Blocking it, He Songyu knocked open the door, Cong Ru couldn't help taking a step back, he squeezed in, closed and locked the door.

Cong Ru: "..."

"what are you doing?"

He Songyu pushed him against the wall step by step, "What do you mean by tonight?"

Cong Ru didn't want to show weakness. He didn't care if he would make He Songyu angry. He was very angry himself. The feeling of the cold war in the past few days made him explode, "Are you asking me? You have the nerve to ask me? These What's going on in the sky, you don't know what's going on, don't do it, don't go home, He Songyu, what do you want to do, if there are people outside, you can say, what excuses, if I didn't see it today, you still plan to hide it I?"

He said he was uncomfortable, his throat was choked, and it hurt a little, Cong Ru glared at him like a fighting cock.

When He Songyu first heard Cong Ru's words containing the meaning of determination, his heart skipped a beat, like a shot put sinking into the water, his anger was not enough to describe his feeling when he heard Cong Ru's words, he watched Cong Ru's car shadow leave Go, drive to keep up without saying a word.

Cong Ru was fast and he was also fast. The two of them drove with a sense of urgency in racing cars. He Songyu chased after him. When they arrived at Cong Ru's dance room at home, after the door was locked, there were only the two of them left. In such a close and huge place, Cong Ru seemed to be suffocating nervously.

He Songyu quickly figured out why Cong Ru was angry. The key point was the scene he saw tonight. He Songyu said, "That's the new research consultant. I have nothing to do with her."

Cong Ru pouted and said, "Is it you or someone else? Do you think I'm blind?"

He Songyu's eyes fell on his lips, and he really wanted to shut up that annoying mouth, but he knew that if he didn't explain clearly, Cong Ru would have trouble getting through it in the future. "It has nothing to do with me. I didn't pay much attention at all. The base knows that I'm with you. It's recognized that you are the 'boss lady'."

As soon as Cong Ru was mentioned this title, he felt ashamed, his eyelids turned red, and when he recalled seeing others standing intimately with He Songyu, showing admiration on his face, he felt a pang of pain in his heart. He just felt sick like he was sick.

He Songyu questioned him step by step, "Are you angry that I haven't touched you these days? Or are you worried that I like someone else and think I'm cheating?"

Cong Ru was rightly pointed out that there was something wrong with him, and his face was as hot as a teapot. He thought He Songyu didn't know, but he told him all at once, and he knew everything.

"Whether it is or not, you know it in your heart."

He Songyu: "I haven't."

Cong Ru heard his words sonorously and forcefully, and He Songyu's eyes were about to see through his eyes and see into his heart, "...you, you have nothing."

He Songyu: "I didn't cheat."

Cong Ru found that when he heard these two words, his heart felt weightless, and his heart fluttered in a panic.

He Songyu: "I'm still the same, I only see you day after day."

Cong Ru pushed him, trying to push his hand off his shoulder, and said with a sneer, "You think I'll believe it?" He saw the affection leaking from He Songyu's eyes, and felt ashamed of being held with a hammer. Knocked up a few times as if at a loss.

He Songyu traced his eyebrows and eyes, and the haze on his face had faded, "Don't you want to know why I haven't touched you these days? I want to try it out, what kind of weight do I have in your heart? Seeing you are in a hurry, seeing you making trouble, seeing you doubting this and that, not eating well or sleeping well, I just want to know when you will honestly say love to me."

Cong Ru listened in a daze, "Did you do it on purpose?"

He Songyu responded silently.

On the one hand, Cong Ru felt absurd, and on the other hand, he felt that the big stone in his heart had fallen. He couldn't explain that feeling, and then he realized that He Songyu actually cared about him. He was happy and angry that He Songyu played tricks on him. , he was angry and felt ridiculous, all kinds of joy and anger piled up, making him open his mouth for a while and didn't know what to say.

He wondered if He Songyu cared so much about whether he told him he loved him or not.

When the warm touch on the corner of his mouth came up, He Songyu kissed him carefully, Cong Ru's scalp was numb from the tongue kissed by him, and he was sure that He Songyu was really obsessed with him the other day that joke.

He never said whether he liked He Songyu or not, but He Songyu expressly implied that Cong Ru wanted to know the answer.

"I don't know if I like you or not. If I don't like you, I can live with you for so long, and I can make you upgrade from a bed partner to a child's father? He Songyu, do you have any heart?"

It was a long time before Cong Ru found his voice.

He Songyu knew that he was angry now, hugged him tightly, kept kissing Cong Ru's temples, forehead, and cheeks, and looked at him without blinking, "Say it, say it."

It was only then that Cong Ru realized that He Songyu was so uneasy. He seemed to have to get an answer from himself to be satisfied.

Cong Ru couldn't remember when he confessed to someone for the first time. He was angry and funny, and at the same time, he was as nervous as he was when he was young. He thought that when He Songyu chased him home, the two would explode A war, the result was all caused by this dog, just to force him to admit that he likes him.

Taking a closer look, He Songyu's icy face seemed to be more nervous than his own. His long black eyelashes wrapped around his translucent eyes, and he couldn't wait any longer. He used his usual movements to massage his Adam's apple with his fingers, leading the coaxing crowd. Ru, "Speak up, tell me what you want to say to me, even if you vent your anger."

He Songyu's fingers were on his neck, dangling on his collarbone, tapping his fingertips, as if playing a victorious movement.

Cong Ru was joking, once he met such a serious person, he couldn't face He Songyu, and he didn't dare to look at his face too much. He always felt that his side was an abyss, and if he was caught, he would be doomed.

Later, there was really no other way, and under He Songyu's increasingly cold and anxious gaze, Cong Ru said hoarsely: "I have you in my heart." The fingers on his Adam's apple stopped. "Like it, like it, is it enough? You need me to say a few words before you are satisfied, you have the ability"

"I love you." He Songyu interrupted his words, "I love you day by day, like mountains, rivers and seas, with every gesture."

What, what... Cong Ru's face flushed like a piece of red cloth.

"...Oh, then, then I will try my best to be like you."

The sound of music in the dance room of the villa resounded throughout the room, and two figures overlapped in the mirror. After receiving the order, the nanny immediately called the security guard to arrange a car to send Cong Shenhui to the old house. The house was immediately clean and thorough. People will go upstairs again tonight.Neither will tomorrow.