Quietly giving birth to a cub to amaze his father

Cong Ru is actually very thoughtful.

Judging by his attitude towards his ex, it's not that he treated Cheng Yi badly back then, and it's not that Cheng Yi didn't like it, but it's not that Cong Ru didn't feel sad and sad even after they parted ways. From now on, he will look for the dead and the living.

He will not punish himself for the sake of others. If his heart is hardened, it can be called "a man's heart is like iron" from others.

As long as he feels better, he can talk about anything, and he didn't expect that He Songyu would treat him differently. Cong Ru was flattered at first, but later found that He Songyu was not on a whim, and his attitude towards He Songyu also changed differently.

This change is more reflected in the bed.

Cong Ru has always been open about his personality, and he didn't take advantage of He Songyu, so he simply didn't take advantage of it when he came and went, because the service after the event was good.

When he is in the mood, he will call He Songyu once or twice to make him happy. As long as he can make him happy, his attitude will be the same as that of a master rewarding a slave with bones, and then the slave who ate the bones will start to eat the master alive. Let him beg for mercy and call him brother.

The ecstasy of living such a life caused Cong Ru to forget for a while. After hearing the brother who came to play with him say that he had gained weight recently, he stood in front of the mirror and looked at himself. His face was still the same, and his outline had not changed.

Pang Deyao came back from the classroom next door after peeking at Wen Xue, and compared it to his brother in the mirror for more than ten minutes, saying, "Haven't you finished taking the picture yet?"

Cong Ru lifted up his clothes, revealing his firm abdomen, and he could still see the lines of his abdominal muscles. He turned sideways and asked, "Where is the fat? Isn't this a waist or a waist, or a leg or a leg?"

Pang Deyao stretched out his hand and poked his stomach, and Cong Ru relaxed like a discouraged ball, "Hey, don't hold back your stomach. Look, is this a small belly?"

Cong Ru: "..."

Pang Deyao: "Your food is pretty good recently. I see that you enjoy playing with others, and now you have quit all the flowers and plants outside. Do you plan to spoil him alone?"

After so long, Cong Ru knew Pang Deyao the best, so she didn't hide it from him, except that Pang Deyao was somewhat aware of his relationship with He Songyu.

Cong Ru didn't know what to say, his demand in that aspect has not weakened recently, but has become stronger, and on the other hand, the tacit understanding between him and He Songyu in doing things in bed is getting better and better, and he always owes Xiangu Those who owed death, lost their minds after a shot, and seemed to have been greatly satisfied physically and mentally, so they couldn't remember to make an appointment with others.

Cong Ru didn't say a word, it was acquiescing, he pinched his little belly that was a little raised, in fact, the abdominal muscle line was there, but it was much softer, it seems that he has gained weight recently, his face is not obvious, Cong Ru grows flesh first The body, and finally the face.

He put down his clothes and sighed until his brother poked himself, only to find a car parked outside the dance room. He Songyu didn't know when he was standing at the door of the classroom, and he also saw him lift up his clothes, pat The look of the stomach.

"Come so early?"

He Songyu nodded, still staring at his stomach.

It's only three o'clock in the afternoon, and Cong Ru walked in front of him. The teachers and students in the studio were used to He Songyu who often came to Cong Ru. The imposing manner makes people feel respectful, so I had to ask Cong Ru what their relationship is.

As for whether there are other ideas, it is naturally tacit.

Cong Ru has always said that the two are friends. He doesn't know if other people can see it. Wen Xue seems to have noticed it. A few times when he saw He Songyu appearing, his face changed, and the eyes of Cong Ru became more serious. Sorrow, seeing He Songyu besides fear, there is more loathing and hatred.

He Songyu came to take Cong Ru to see the new studio. The studio he rented is quite old. Cong Ru wants to change the location, preferably a location with good traffic for teachers and students.

But in fact, he prefers quieter ones, like the teaching building in the university with red jacaranda trees growing next to it.

Cong Ru didn't have much time to find a lot by himself, so he asked Pang Deyao for help. When Pang Deyao contacted him, he and He Songyu were having a serious conversation on the bed. Li almost couldn't hold back his screams.Afterwards, He Songyu asked him if he wanted to find a house as a studio, and he could arrange it for him.

Cong Ru said that Pang Deyao had already found him for him, so he rejected He Songyu.

That is, this morning, after visiting the venue with Pang Deyao, he found that it was still not good. It was newly renovated and the smell was too strong. Even if someone was hired to remove the formaldehyde, Cong Ru couldn't bear it after staying in it for a while, and he looked a little dizzy , Pang Deyao quickly took him out.

The scene was ruined, and Cong Ru didn't have any backbone. He called He Songyu himself and asked him if there was any place for him to introduce him.

As if he was waiting for him to open his mouth, He Songyu asked someone to send him houses in several places, which could be used as studio location information, as well as pictures.

Pang Deyao clicked on the pictures on the tablet next to him, and that's how he found out that his relationship with He Songyu has reached the point where he can speak casually.

Cong Ru: "Let's go, are you going with me, or?"

Seeing He Songyu standing beside Cong Ru, Pang Deyao helped him twist a hair on his neck, flicked it lightly, and focused his eyes on Cong Ru's skin without looking at him. As if he was the only brother in sight, Pang Deyao shook his head knowingly. "I won't go, I still have something to do, I'll play here again."

Cong Ru knew that he wanted to wait for Wen Xue to get off work. That little girl had a volatile temper and was a bit stubborn about him. He had already made it clear that he would not move grass by the side of the nest. If you don't talk about friends for many years, you can be considered half a sister. How can a brother touch a sister.No matter what, she couldn't force her to retreat, but it seems that because of He Songyu's presence recently, how dare she contact Cong Ru.

I don't know why Pang Deyao suddenly wanted to chase Wen Xue. Pang Deyao also knew that Wen Xue had some thoughts about him, so he didn't blame his brother for anything. Cong Ru felt relieved and patted him on the shoulder, "Come on, the drawer in my office There are also two tickets to the musical drama that others gave, she likes this type, you take it and take her to see it."

Pang Deyao imagined that he would grab his brother's neck and give him an affectionate arch as usual to show his brother's loyalty, but he stretched out his hand and met the majestic and indifferent gaze next to him, and retracted resentfully. "Oh, I see. Don't worry about me. Go and see the venue with Mr. He."

He felt that He Songyu's eyes were not only indifferent, but also stinging, and the way he looked at his brother was not right, it was not so pure, it was like looking at belongings, and he was so overbearing that no one could touch him.

He heard that the other party also bought clothes with Cong Ru, changed some things at home for his brother, and recently lived together, and wiped his feet after taking a bath. His expression is more dreamy.

Cong Ru said with a complicated face, "Is it because my body smells so good that he can't stop, that's why I treat me so well?"

Pang Deyao said that everyone is a man, and if he is a man, he will be impatient. Don't even understand this, let the scumbag deceive you.

Cong Ru was very dissatisfied at the time, and said: "Will I be deceived by him?" Well, the body has been enjoyed, but the heart grows on him. Unless He Songyu is a woman, he cannot fall in love with a man.

Pang Deyao hesitated to speak and watched their backs, hoping that the brothers could stick to their own heart, always remember his true aptitude, and never fall into the trap.

As soon as Cong Ru got into the car, he felt the heat in the car.

The weather has changed a lot recently and the temperature has dropped sharply. He has already put on slightly thicker clothes. Just now he changed into a gray loose thick-knit sweater. There is a small white flower on the chest, and the neckline is relatively large. With a clear and straight collarbone, a silver snake bone chain hangs around the neck, sliding softly into the collarbone socket.

It was Zhou Yang who drove the car for He Songyu. He called Cong Ru and started the car.

Cong Ruben was looking out the window, but found that the eyes from the side were always on him, and looked at He Songyu suspiciously. The man had already reached out to touch his collarbone, and when he got in the car, he pulled his face, not kissing, but He bit Cong Ru's Adam's apple.

His Adam's apple is not as protruding as He Songyu's, it's more delicate and good-looking, He Songyu didn't really bite it, he almost sucked it halfway, Cong Ru's back was numb instantly, and his scalp was tense.

While kissing, He Songyu would also touch Cong Ru's head and rub his scalp with his fingertips. Cong Ru's voice was not the same. They were making out in the back, and Zhou Yang consciously raised the car fender and gave him a caring kiss. The boss and Cong Ru have a space to be alone.

He Songyu picked up Cong Ru's clothes and put them on the belly he had stroked in front of the mirror in the dance room before, "Fat is growing."

Cong Ru froze, as if awakened by He Songyu in a dream, with a wary and hesitant expression, "Really, really?"

Doesn't he think it's good for himself? Men, after the age of 25, most of them are going downhill.He is a dance teacher, so he takes good care of himself. Recently, he seems to be having a lot of fun and eating a lot, and he has grown a belly before he knows it.Now that He Songyu said it, besides being embarrassed, Cong Ru was thinking, what does he mean?

Does it mean that his figure is out of shape, and he is not good-looking when he grows flesh, and he starts to dislike him?

He Songyu found that he didn't dare to move and let him touch his stomach, as if doubting life, his indifferent and frozen heart softened a little as if he had been scalded by boiling water, he hugged Cong Ru to his lap, Cong Ru was like Like a giant doll, she obediently sat in He Songyu's arms.

"It's grown." He Songyu seemed to be fond of his little fleshy belly and couldn't stop touching it, but Cong Ru felt that his figure must be out of shape now, not as Zhilanyushu and Fenglin Junxiu as before.

He was a little flustered.

And the panic of fear of the years on his face, in He Songyu's eyes, he thinks he is very cute.

"What are you afraid of?" He said, "A little belly feels good to the touch."

Cong Ru said that he lied to the ghost, "Do you think I'm not a man?" A man's mouth is the most unbelievable, what he said is a little bit, but his stomach is really obedient, only a little longer?

Cong Ru: "I want to lose weight."

He warned He Songyu, "Don't touch it, keep your hands away. Starting tonight, I won't eat dinner, so don't ask me out again, and don't bring me food. For a month, I will let my Abs come back."

He Songyu was attracted by his beautiful earlobe, rubbed it a few times, saw his earlobe turned red and hot, raised his eyebrows in disapproval, and said solemnly: "Why lose weight, you are already so skinny."

Cong Ru's body is more bones, not much flesh, and he exercises a lot. Recently, he has indulged a bit. In addition, there are few students in class. After eating and drinking for so long, he has only gained a little weight. The only obvious thing is his stomach. His limbs are slender, his posture is handsome, and his clothes are no different from before.

He Songyu thinks he doesn't need to lose weight, now that he has more meat, it feels soft to the touch, He Songyu couldn't help but touch it for a while, and pinched it a few times, Cong Ru's waist is ticklish, it's not good in the car Dodging him, soon both of them were a little anxious to breathe.

"Don't cut it." He Songyu deliberately rubbed his ears red and hot, and said in a hoarse voice: "Be obedient."

Cong Ru made up her mind, "I don't."

He will never forget the scene where He Songyu touched his belly and said he had grown flesh. It felt like a person had been staring at the image of a fairy for a long time, but one day another fairy came and saw the problem at a glance. Come on, say you're a fake fairy in skins.

Hold.He couldn't stand it, especially when facing He Songyu, this man now exudes the charm of a mature man invisibly, handsome and meticulous, Cong Ru absolutely can't accept that he has grown flesh little by little, while the other party is still mature handsome appearance.

He had never felt that he cared so much about the unexpected.

Cong Ru and He Songyu were in a rivalry, they both stared at each other to see who could convince the other, or neither could convince the other, there was a dark fire in each other's eyes, considering that it would be nice to see the venue later, neither of them did anything. Take the next step.

I haven't tried Che-Zhen yet. To accommodate the movement of two big men connecting the past and the future, I have to change cars.

When he arrived at the place, Cong Ru discovered that the place He Songyu had arranged for him was actually in a park, and there was a small park in the park, and a special building was built beside the artificial lake, surrounded by a green tile and white wall, lush like a rain curtain The wisteria flowers shyly swayed in the wind, and there were also tall green bamboos and Japanese red maples inside. The beautiful Cong Ru asked He Songyu again, "Is it really rented to me?"

The big glass room must be very well lit when the warm winter sun shines in. The inside is completely a Japanese-style courtyard, with two floors above and below. The courtyard is small and unique, with all internal organs.This place completely exceeded Cong Ru's expectations. He considered the budget, it must not be cheap, but it is not impossible to rent.

His liking was beyond words, and He Songyu had a determined and affirmative expression of "Of course I will give it to you". Cong Ru was really satisfied, and he didn't even want to get angry with He Songyu again. Song Yu's back, "Okay, how much is the rent?"

He Songyu: "A kiss."

Cong Ru was startled, his eyelids blinked unnaturally, and he laughed out loud, "It's true."

He Songyu pinched his waist and forced him to the wall step by step. The lips of the two naturally touched each other. Before the in-depth exchange, He Songyu said clearly: "I won't charge you."

Cong Ru's heart beat too fast, "How can it be?"

He Songyu finally showed his domineering side, forcefully and impatiently forcing him to open his mouth to welcome the tongue-kiss, "The rent is just a kiss, otherwise I won't rent it."

Cong Ru's voice of protest was drowned in his chest.

He felt so puzzled, why did he like to kiss him so much?