Quietly giving birth to a cub to amaze his father

In an old-fashioned residential building, the wall skin that has been damaged by years of wind and frost has gradually turned mottled brown. white plaque.

The gold-plated brief introduction is written in two bold characters: from one.

Except for the faint sound of music, no one would know that the first floor of the residential building behind the plaque is a private dance studio that was rented out by someone.

Cong Ru is the owner and teacher of this dance studio. When he came over in the evening, he parked a Santorini Range Rover that he had never seen before. interest of.

He was planning to change his car recently, and he has been hesitating between a sedan and an off-road vehicle. His eyes full of heat are introverted to look at this huge vehicle standing in the middle of the residential building. The golden sunset is half covered on the wall and half on the front of the car. It made Cong Ru unable to see clearly whether there was anyone inside for a while.

But this does not prevent him from turning his feet when he was walking towards the stairs, and chose to walk towards this Range Rover, and he walked around this off-road vehicle like a wild lion when it was not started, slowly, Turned twice.

At the same time, he was very calm and restrained the idea of ​​touching with his hands. Apart from the admiration and enthusiasm in his eyes, the coldness on Cong Ru's face made him unable to see that he was actually an off-road enthusiast.

On the third lap, Cong Ru stopped on the side next to the wall, at the right door in the back row. The dazzling and slowly sinking sunset made him squint slightly, thinking that he had just misread it, and there seemed to be someone sitting inside. .

And in order to prove his idea, the car window in front of him was slowly lowered, and stopped in the middle, which still did not prevent Cong Ru from clearly seeing the half of the handsome face that was condescendingly sweeping towards him. Cold, indifferent eyes.

The car body is tall, and Cong Ru's dancing posture has been slender since she was a child. At this time, her eyesight is almost on the same level as the opponent's tall nose bridge, and she can still feel the people in the car.

With only a pair of eyes, Cong Ru knew that the other party was unusual. Ordinary people would not have such beast-like eyes. They were both men. Cong Ru knew that he could not help but be addicted to cars and circle around other people's cars. A few laps first.

Or in front of the owner of the car, most men feel complacent when they find that other men appreciate their car and can't help but come up to observe it.

But Cong Ru still clearly felt that there was no man in the car, and the way he stared at him made it impossible to see any thoughts, only a bit of aloofness, which made Cong Ru more unhappy.

So what, the other party is in the car, maybe a friend of the car owner, he is a person who passed by and saw a good car and enjoyed his eyes, no matter what, he is weak.

However, this is not what Cong Ru wanted. The first time he saw a man, he had the will to win.

Not wanting the other party to look down on him like someone who has never seen the world, Cong Ru showed an extremely mature, gentlemanly and polite smile.

His skin is so fair that no pores can be seen, the warm yellow light covers his face, and the short, almost transparent fluff can be vaguely seen, and the water red lip color is particularly conspicuous.

The thin gloss shone slightly, as if she had applied a layer of men's lip balm, and in He Songyu's eyes, she looked very girly.

However, the lip balm was only applied by Cong Ru to prevent the lips from cracking, otherwise he would still be in pain, so why bother with that.

"Your friend has a nice car."

Because the man was sitting in the back row, Cong Ru took a quick glance or two, and saw that there seemed to be people in the driver's seat and the co-pilot, so he preconceived that the man was just a passenger.

And his behavior of turning around the car three times just now was not only seen by one man, but three.

This is very embarrassing.

But the man in front of him didn't speak, even though Cong Ru smiled very nicely, the other party didn't even intend to move his lips, and he was quite airy and airy.

On the contrary, the person in the driver's seat looked back at Cong Ru, and the atmosphere was cold for a while. In order not to continue to make fun of himself, Cong Ru kept a polite smile, pursed his lips and nodded reservedly, raised his chin and turned around, stepped forward. As he went up the stairs, his expression instantly dropped.

As a man, no one is willing to admit defeat in front of the same kind. This is related to the dignity among men. It is rare for Cong Ru to meet a man whose aura and appearance belong to the top class in his opinion, which arouses his competitiveness. I don't want to stay there any longer.

Are you sick?

Since he was in the car, he didn't lower the window when he turned around the car for the first time. Instead, he had to look at him like an idiot in the car, watching him with invisible pout, turning round and round with a look of covetousness. lock up.

Cong Ru's cold face softened only when he was standing in the office with the air-conditioning blowing. There was already a cup of hand-brewed coffee on his desk, and he touched the edge of the cup to feel the just-right heat, and a slender figure also pushed away The door came in.

"How about it, I can pinpoint the time."

Cong Ru is both the boss and the teacher, but he is not the only one in the dance room, there are also two female teachers.

As they got closer and closer, Wen Xue was the one who walked around behind him and hugged his waist, clung to him softly and bonelessly, and Cong Ru could clearly feel that the other party was deliberately squeezing his chest with her chest. back.

Wen Xue let out a seductive laugh and said his name again. Cong Ru, who was holding the coffee, was expressionless, with her lips on the edge of the cup as if indifferently, taking a sip after another.

"Boss... Ru."

Cong Ru took away the cup and smiled, "I remember you have class this time, how long is the break after class. Two minutes, three minutes?"

His voice is light when he laughs, magnetic and charming. Cong Ru will respond to Wen Xue's touch. He even lowered his head to look at the place where his eyes were raised, and then pressed the ring around his waist just now, wanting to touch it down. go hand.

"A few minutes, do you think I shoot in seconds?"

Even though Wen Xue was held down by him, her gaze was still absorbed in the flair in the corners of his eyes. Even though the smile at the corner of Cong Ru's mouth seemed to be a mockery, she was willing to drown in this mockery.

"I, then I'll finish class...I'll wait for you tonight."

The door was suddenly violently opened from the outside, Wen Xue let out a cry of surprise and the hands around Cong Ru's waist fell off, hiding behind him, "I just locked the door."

As if he had never heard Wen Xue's words, Cong Ru was surprised and displeased at being brutally barged into his office by a stranger from eyebrow to eye.

Two bodyguard-like men opened the door, one walked in and leaned against the wall, the other stood guard at the door, both of them had the same aura of gangsters.

What surprised Cong Ru even more was that the man sitting in the Santorini Black Range Rover he met in the open space just now walked in. Only then did Cong Ru see clearly that he was [-] times taller than him. At six, he was a head taller.

In the room, the appearance of the other party is really clear and even more amazing, just like the cold white skin of Caucasians, and the dark eyes are almost blue when you look closely, and the slanted eyebrows and handsome eyes are mixed with the deep Nordic and Oriental. soft.

As a result, the other party's facial features exude a heroic beauty from the inside to the outside, and every man will be aroused with a fighting desire in his nature when he sees him for the first time.

The other party stood firmly in front of Cong Ru's desk. The moment he stopped, the aura enveloped Cong Ru like a shadow, and the cool air spread. Cong Ru looked over the other party and saw the air conditioner, and then remembered The coolness rising up his spine was the illusion brought to him by the air-conditioning.

However, in the next second, He Songyu just raised his right hand and struck down with two fingers in the air, sending out a dangerous signal.

The bodyguard against the wall came over, grabbed Wen Xue who was hiding behind Cong Ru, threw her out of the office without giving Cong Ru any resistance, and closed the door.

The loud slam of the door sounded like a signal to declare war.

Cong Ru felt provoked by the other party's bandit-like violence. After seeing Wen Xue being roughly kicked out by a burly man on his own territory, his eyes became even colder.

"Dude, what do you mean by that?"

I have never seen anyone so presumptuous in someone else's office. I don't know who these people are. They are full of gangsters, and their actions are full of domineering and unreasonable. They are like those thugs he has seen, people with a little black area .

Even though the thoughts in Cong Ru's mind changed rapidly in a short moment, his face never showed, only his eyes, like a wild dog, were bright and fierce, hiding a cluster of shining cold flames.

"Is there anything you can't talk about, there's really no need to touch women... and this is my private studio, so what's the point of all your hard work."

The man on the opposite side has been silent since he appeared until now, and Cong Ru didn't want to be inferior at this time. No matter in terms of momentum or demeanor, he wanted to appear more calm.

It's not that he doesn't have anger, it's just a boy who gets angry. He's already thirty this year, and his temper has changed drastically from previous years, and it's much better.

Cong Ru has spoken twice, but still has no response. He began to maliciously guess that the other party may be dumb, "If you still don't speak, then I can only ask you out."

Cong Ru didn't think that the other party was upset because he went around his car a few times, and came to trouble him. If the man was targeting him, he should have been sitting in the car for a long time before he came.

Such patience and aggression are more like seeking revenge from him.

Fortunately, the dance room is downstairs, and classes are being held at this time. Cong Ru's office is on the second floor, like a duplex small compartment. People downstairs can't find anything unless they come to the second floor.

However, what can he have against this unusually imposing man whom he has never met before.

Just when the sneer at the corner of Cong Ru's mouth was about to fall, the man opened his mouth for the first time. He seemed to have inspected even a hair of Cong Ru before opening his mouth condescendingly.

The voice was also like jade beads falling into the plate, hitting people's ears in a low and steady way, "Qi Luwei is here with you."

Cong Ru was taken aback, "Who?"

The man took a step forward, stretched out his long hand, grabbed Cong Ru's skirt and pulled him in front of him. Across the table, Cong Ru bumped into the edge of the table. The pressure forced him to answer.

And doing these fierce movements, the other party's breathing didn't increase at all. He Songyu's voice was very calm, steady, and at the same time very cold, "You don't even remember the name of the woman who was with you? Didn't she tell you?" Your real name?"