Quietly giving birth to a cub to amaze his father

It was very uncomfortable for Cong Ru to be stuck on the neck, and he was too wild to be tamed, but He Songyu didn't mind making him more humiliated. Clasping his hands to the back, pressing Cong Ru's entire face against the table, the bridge of his nose hurt.

Grass.

Cong Ru, who has a history of fighting, also knows that he has encountered a tough stubble. He is a dancer, and his body flexibility is very high. He must remain soft at all times. He is not a strength dancer.

Of course, the thinner the bones, the better. Even if he wanted to practice Sanda, he gave up because it would make the bones thick and the waist hard.

This caused him to be far inferior to He Songyu's [-]% force in terms of force.

"Say."

Cong Ru reacted slowly, and the other party pressed his face hard. If it weren't for his flexibility, the waist and spine are especially soft, and his hands often make difficult movements during the dance, he would have been useless long ago.

But it didn't prevent him from feeling that He Songyu's strength was so damn strong that he wanted to crush the bones in his hand. Through He Songyu's words, he had already thought of someone.

"I don't know the 'Qi Luwei' you mentioned. I have slept with many women. Which one do you want to ask?"

Cong Ru couldn't help being angry when he was suppressed and forced by He Songyu. The malicious and provocative smile that came out of his throat made the man look from the back of his head to Cong Ru's back.

He is wearing a water blue shirt today, jeans and a belt can easily cover his straight and slender legs. Because he is pressed on the table, he has to tilt his buttocks. Looking from the top to the bottom, the curved line looks full and round.

He Songyu didn't know that his eyes were clearly on Cong Ru's back, so how could he pay attention to a man's legs and butt.

His eyelids pressed down indifferently, none of this prevented him from pressing Cong Ru's neck even harder, and even took off Cong Ru's arm, which made him moan in pain this time.

Cong Ru is very good at enduring pain. The first thing she learned in dancing is enduring pain. Even though the pain of unloading his arm made him frown, Cong Ru could still bear it, but she was breathing heavily, and sweat was slowly flowing from her forehead.

"Does it hurt?"

He Songyu asked a question.

He didn't seem to want to get Cong Ru's answer, he pinched the flesh on Cong Ru's neck, it was very strong, it made Cong Ru feel like he was a dead fish in his hand .

Although in reality the situation is more or less the same now.

"If you don't tell me, I'll break every inch of your bones." He Songyu's voice without warmth resounded on Cong Ru's head, very sick and nervous, "You don't have to dance."

I care about your mother.

Cong Ru didn't expect this man to be so fierce, he kicked the iron plate, he recognized it, his heavy breathing hit the table, a white mist appeared, and then faded away quickly.

He was panting, his face was already half red, it was because his neck was pinned down, and Cong Ru, who was flushed from rubbing against the table, endured the pain and was humiliated, and reported several names in one breath, "...Song Ru, Zhao Tongxin, Yu Minmin."

No one with the surname Qi appeared among these people. After finishing the report, Cong Ru said that there were at least twenty or thirty names, and said provocatively and cheerfully: "Choose it. It's not enough. I still have it in the roster."

He runs a studio and also teaches dancing. It is nothing to ask students to memorize more names, just ask him to name a hundred or eighty names.

He Songyu pressed his neck less forcefully.

Cong Ru used this soothing strength to see his embarrassing face at this time, but when he looked up, he was slapped down, and even knocked against the chair, the shocked and confused Cong Ru was full of buzzing voices , It seems that there are flies screaming in the ears.

His waist hurts, his back and elbows hurt too, all because he bumped into a hard object. He never thought that he would be slapped by a man, and the way the man slapped him was even more unbelievable.

"Grass……"

Undoubtedly, the slap marks on Cong Ru's face were extremely bright red.

What's even worse is that the man who slapped him acted as if the slap was a reward for Cong Ru.

"Yu Minmin."

He Songyu pulled this name out of a bunch of names that Cong Ru had reported.

Cong Ru sneered: "Why, you are her ex-boyfriend, you were dumped by her?" It's not that he hasn't been threatened by other men before, and Cong Ru was frightened, but this is also the first time he has encountered a hard problem.

While he was speaking, He Songyu had already walked around the table, even pulled away the chair in front of him, and walked up to Cong Ru who was slumped on the ground.

After Cong Ru realized that there was a shadow covering his head, He Songyu put one hand on his head, roughly pulled Cong Ru's hair, and stepped on his stomach.

Cong Ru grinned in pain, He Songyu used all his strength, and deliberately crushed his foot on his stomach, causing Cong Ru to feel astonished that his intestines would be trampled through.

Seeing him in pain, He Songyu's face was always calm and his eyes had no warmth.

"You fucking..." It's a pleasure to kill or cut.

The man disagreed, as if enjoying the pain he had brought to Cong Ru, that handsome face that even a man would find extremely handsome moved closer to Cong Ru.

He Songyu: "I am Qi Luwei, the husband of the 'Yu Minmin' you mentioned."

Cong Ru's face changed, he didn't expect that the name he said casually, the other party actually had something to do with this person.

But the relationship between him and Yu Minmin is definitely not what the other party thinks.

Cong Ru really didn't know that Yu Minmin's real name was Qi Luwei.

This name is beautiful, and his memory is actually very good, and he won't forget it after hearing or reading it once.

Yu Minmin appeared next to Cong Ru a year ago, and she took the initiative to pursue him. Cong Ru is a dancer, and a well-known dancer in the circle.

There are many women who want to have a relationship with him, because he is not only charming in temperament, but also has an inherent romantic look, no matter whether he smiles or not, speaks or not, there is a bad and decadent look. Wild temperament.

When he lazily watched a woman's gaze, it was enough to make the other's adrenaline surge to the point of explosion.

This is why his dance room is always dominated by female fans, women love him, whether they want to sleep with him or have a long-term relationship with him.

And Cong Ru also has a habit. Every time he choreographs a dance, he needs to get a lot of inspiration to find the Luoshen in his mind.

Only the women he likes are his Luoshen, not the ones he likes, they are all ordinary people in his vision.

Leaning against the window, Cong Ru, who was smoking outside the blinds, flicked his cigarette butt without changing his face.

Then he grabbed Yu Minmin who was very active in taking off his belt, "What do you think I am here, don't mess with me."

He rejected Yu Minmin again and again, but this woman never stopped chasing him.

But Cong Rulei passed her unshakably, came into contact with other women, and did not establish any relationship with Yu Minmin or do any intimate things.

Under Yu Minmin's unilateral pursuit, Cong Ru maintained an admiring relationship with her, and occasionally met and chatted, but never gave her a chance.

This made Yu Minmin persist in being madly infatuated with him and adoring him.

Cong Ru’s standards for bed partners are actually very high. He has some physical problems, not bad, but too good. This aspect is very demanding, and usually he will bear it. It is easy to lose energy if you don't control it.

But he can't hold back too much, otherwise it will easily affect both mentally and physically.

So he has many Luoshen, and Yu Minmin also wanted to be his Luoshen, but since the first time she approached her, Cong Ru had rejected her straightforwardly and decisively.

He didn't drive that day, and when the fat man came to pick him up for a drink, he stood on the side of the road chewing gum to relieve his craving for cigarettes.

Yu Minmin drove her car over and wanted to ask him to get in the car for a chat.

Cong Ru spit the chewing gum on the tinfoil that she didn't throw away before talking to her. This politeness made Yu Minmin look at him even more differently.

He said ruthlessly and foolishly: "You are not my Luoshen, I don't look for women from good families."

Cong Ru rejected Yu Minmin day after day until she disappeared from his side half a month ago.

Cong Ru didn't know that "Yu Minmin" was originally called Qi Luwei until her husband He Songyu came to the door today.

Wen Xue saw Cong Ru being dragged out by two vicious bodyguards. He Songyu remained expressionless the whole time. He walked behind and glanced at Wen Xue.

He still had the impression that the moment he opened the door, this woman was planning to have something to do with Cong Ru.

Wen Xue's smile froze at the corner of her mouth, her face at this time was the same as her name, the snow-like, frightening whiteness came from the fear and jealousy of He Songyu.

This man came aggressively, and took their boss away when he left.

Cong Ru was thrown into the car, he was lucky, he was not stuffed into the rear compartment by bodyguards, he had long legs and feet and the rear compartment would be uncomfortable no matter how big it was.

Before he had time to explain a few words to Wen Xue and the others, Cong Ru, who was hurting all over but could not speak, stared at the man who came in behind.

"What do you want to do, where do you want to take me, you have to give me an explanation."

He didn't want to be kept in the dark for no apparent reason. His masculine self-esteem made him unwilling to admit defeat in front of He Songyu, let alone show any fear.

He had already planned for the worst.

Although he and Yu Minmin were not lovers, it seemed that her husband didn't believe her, as if he had cheated on him to seek revenge.

But it is also understandable, if he is Yu Minmin's husband, and his wife pursues another man behind his back, then he must find someone to settle the score.

He Songyu's eyes flicked across his face coldly. From the beginning, he had always looked at the dead. Cong Ru's face was the one that was very attractive to women, the standard face of a prodigal son, which made people unable to extricate themselves.

So He Songyu said: "You used this face to seduce her and make her die or live for you."

Cong Ru understood who he was talking about, but also refuted with a sneer, "Who are you saying is seduced? The face is natural. Is it wrong to look good? Is it my fault for being confused?"

Cong Ru felt offended by He Songyu's words.

He was like a fighting rooster, but He Songyu didn't pay attention to Cong Ru's provocation at all, he looked away, silent indifference is the best contempt and contempt.