Quietly giving birth to a cub to amaze his father

Losing his appetite, Cong Ru put aside the food that He Songyu had given him, took a few sips of the soup and said he didn't want to eat it.

He Songyu took him back to live in his villa, Cong Ru cursed a few words, and got into the car willingly, there was a ready-made clean place that he didn't need to clean, so there was no need to be too hypocritical.

"I'll pay your rent."

Cong Ru said without joking: "I'm living here temporarily, so I'll treat it as a co-rent. I'll pay for your nanny to cook and clean, and the rent will be the price of the city center. It's a good deal."

He Songyu was on the phone with someone. Hearing this, he quickly said a few words to the other end, then hung up the phone and stared at Cong Ru, wanting to see what he called attention.

Because of Qi Luwei's matter, Cong Ru thought for a while that he and He Songyu were together, and the relationship was really awkward.He Songyu said that he likes him and is chasing him. Coincidentally, he doesn't dislike him. His feelings for him have not been straightened out yet. It should be said that he doesn't dislike him, and he can accept it, but he still hesitates due to personal reasons.

But the two of them live together directly, and the relationship is not yet clear, and if the words are not correct, Cong Ru wants to label the two as a co-tenant relationship first.

Anyway, because it is convenient to take care of him, he has an extra piece of meat in his stomach, eating, drinking and living together, and the identity of a shared roommate is not more open and aboveboard.

Besides, He Songyu has an unshirkable responsibility for his pregnancy.

He made it clear to He Songyu, "What do you think?"

He Songyu: "It's not very good."

Cong Ru wiped her mouth clean, "OK, that's nothing to talk about, then I'll move back in."

He Songyu pulled his lips and said coldly: "Move back so that Qi Luwei can look for you every day?"

Cong Ru: "I've made it clear to her, will she come again? No way."

He Songyu snorted noncommittally, and said to Cong Ru: "In some things, you are more naive than I imagined." Probably due to the influence of the kind women Huang Mengji had come into contact with, Cong Ru didn't care much about women. He was on guard, that's why he felt that if he made it clear to Qi Luwei, he would be able to let the other party stop pestering him.

Cong Ru shrugged.

He Songyu understood his stubbornness in a certain aspect. He said that it was not a good suggestion for Cong Ru, but he did not say that he would not accept it. If this way would make him feel relieved, he would be willing to stay and live here , he can do whatever he wants.

The first thing Cong Ru did when he came back to the city was to make an appointment for a doctor's checkup. His medicine was almost finished, so he needed to prescribe some more.There is also a new studio, it is time to enter the site, the furniture of the original studio is thrown into the second-hand market, and a batch of newly ordered furniture is carried into the new site.

Wen Xue took over these things from him when she came back.

"Are you uncomfortable? Where is it uncomfortable?"

The reason Cong Ru told her was that she was sick, and she didn't have enough energy recently, so she asked her to help keep an eye on the studio.

Wen Xue had no doubts. In fact, Cong Ru was still more than a month away from the expected date of delivery. According to his situation, the doctor could not give birth to the child at full term like normal women. A caesarean section was performed early and the baby was transferred to an incubator.

He had already made an appointment with the doctor for the surgery, and Cong Ru didn't plan to tell He Songyu, because he didn't know what to do.

Cong Ru's strangeness was discovered by He Songyu when he would sneak away from the original place when he was chatting with the doctor, and he would avoid him, and would not chat or call in front of him.

Cong Ru's most trustworthy person is Pang Deyao. He habitually asks his brother for help, "You rent me a house."

He will definitely need someone to take care of him after giving birth, and he also needs a confinement wife to help take care of the baby. How can he take care of the baby by himself.

As soon as he said looking for a "confinement wife", Pang Deyao almost jumped up at the other end, "Why are you looking for a confinement wife?" He thought of an unlikely and only one possibility, "For whom? Who wants to have a baby?"

Cong Ru has no intention of hiding it now, and Pang Deyao will definitely know when he is born. Cong Ru said expressionlessly, "Me."

Pang Deyao first laughed at him not to make impossible jokes, and then asked: "Which woman."

Cong Ru knew that he definitely didn't believe it. He said that since he didn't believe it, he didn't intend to explain it. When the child came out, the brother would naturally know, "No one, don't ask nonsense, do you remember everything I said? Don't remember?" Let me send you a message, and there are some precautions, remember to read."

Pang Deyao can understand Cong Ru's search for a house, but he is full of doubts when he is looking for a confinement wife. What is Cong Ru doing?Thinking of other things, Pang Deyao felt that it was unlikely. During the Chinese New Year, the relationship between He Songyu and him was so impressive that they were so impressed that Cong Ru suddenly wanted to find a confinement wife. Pang Deyao was deeply shocked and wondered if he was with The relationship between He Songyu and the two is not good.

Cong Ru only waited for Pang Deyao's house to be found and confinement sister-in-law to make arrangements, and then told He Songyu that he was going on a business trip for one and a half months, which was just enough for him to take care of the newborn in a rented house after giving birth early in the hospital.

When the child is older, he will bring the child with him, and he will not tell others that it is adopted or adopted. He will say that it is his child, his own. As for how others guess the child's mother, that is all After that, let others say.

When he hid aside and asked Pang Deyao how his arrangements were, He Songyu happened to pass by the lounge where he was staying, which was about to be converted into his personal projection leisure game room by Cong Ru.

Cong Ru saw that after He Songyu passed by, he cursed in a daze, and forgot to close the door. He didn't know if He Songyu heard the conversation between him and the fat man.

Did he say anything that made people feel strange and suspicious? It seemed normal just now to ask the fat man about the qualifications of the confinement wife, and whether anyone has any experience.

He Songyu could only vaguely hear Cong Ru telling people "how much experience is she?" If he is a thief himself, he has a guilty conscience.

He Songyu went downstairs to polish and make a cup of coffee by himself, and Cong Ru followed him down, ran to the kitchen and chatted with him to see if he heard the overtones of his phone call.

He Songyu was much more thoughtful than him, and said casually: "Really, I didn't hear, what did you say on the phone?"

Cong Ru couldn't make a side attack, and he turned his back on the general. His complexion changed after several rounds, and finally he folded his arms and leaned against the cabinet, pretending to respond unintentionally, "It's nothing, just forget it if you didn't hear it."

He Songyu turned his back to him, and said a faint "Oh", and couldn't tell whether the tone was good or bad, very calm and quiet, the kitchen was filled with a strong aroma of coffee, Cong Ru felt uncomfortable and was about to go out, He Songyu said: "If you need help, remember to tell me. Far water can't save near fire. I think I'm still more useful than your friends. Don't you think so?"

Cong Ru looked back at him in surprise, He Songyu was facing him sideways, the corner where he was in the dark kitchen on a cloudy day condensed into a shadow, seeing Cong Ru's expression and eyes made him shudder .

Cong Ru believes that He Songyu must know something, but as long as the two of them don't tear the last layer of veil, everything will be fine.

He put his lips together, showing a light smile, but in fact he had already raised his middle finger in his heart. Compared with him, He Songyu said, "Yes, if there is something really important and I need to use you, I will definitely find you." You helped. As for trivial matters, it’s not overkill.”

The house Pang Deyao found for him was quickly found, and it was in a commercial and residential complex not far from the hospital.

He sent a message to Cong Ru, asking if he wanted to go and have a look.

Feeling that making a phone call would easily attract He Songyu's attention, Cong Ru simply asked him to send a message saying, "Go, come and pick me up."

He has given up driving now, and it is uncomfortable to sit and drive for a long time. Pang Deyao agreed, so he drove the car as soon as he said it.

He Songyu is like a normal person recently, spending almost the same amount of time in the villa as Cong Ru. In order not to annoy Cong Ru, he consciously stays in the study and works remotely.

Of course, talking about telecommuting, if you don’t stare at He Songyu’s computer screen, you don’t know that his telecommuting computer has turned into an eye-opening online dad teaching video.

Cong Ru confirmed his prenatal and postpartum precautions with the doctor in the lounge, watched classic dance movies, and He Songyu studied in the study. The two did not interfere with each other, and they had a tacit understanding. The only thing in common was Cong Ru The baby in the belly is getting ready.

Not only Cong Ru has a doctor, but He Songyu hired a professional doctor as a consultant. Cong Ru's inspection materials will be transferred from the hospital to him, and He Songyu will ask the doctor he hired to help him. He answers questions.Cong Ru thought that he was doing a good job of keeping secrets, but it was just an illusion that He Songyu gave him. He knew many things, but Cong Ru didn't know it himself.

As soon as Pang Deyao came, the security line came in, and He Songyu knew it in the study. He asked the security to let his car in.

Cong Ru got into the car and didn't sit in the co-pilot. It was troublesome for him to wear a seat belt, so he sat in the back. "Drive, drive," he urged.

"Why don't you come to the front." Through the endoscope, Pang Deyao saw that he was sitting in the back seat indistinctly. The weather was getting warmer at the end of March. In addition to the large temperature difference between morning and evening, Cong Ru was still wearing thick clothes, but Can't see anything.

"It's comfortable in the back." Seeing that he drove away from the security booth without hindrance, Cong Ru asked suspiciously, "It's your first time here, why didn't you stop?"

Pang Deyao was also surprised, "I don't know, I was going to call you and ask you to tell the security guard, but the door opened after a while."

Pang Deyao: "You are at home alone."

He already knew that Cong Ru didn't live in the apartment.

"No."

The car became quiet, and Cong Ru said after a while, "Then He Songyu probably told them to let you in."

Pang Deyao: "Then does he know what we are going to do?"

He not only took Cong Ru to see the house, but also made an appointment with the confinement center's confinement wife. Cong Ru wanted to meet and see candidates.Pang Deyao didn't call people "dead", and found a few more people who met Cong Ru's requirements.

"I don't know."

Cong Ru himself was not sure what he said, and Pang Deyao also heard it.

"What the hell are you doing?" Pang Deyao said, "I'm not blaming you. Tell your brother frankly that I can't solve it for you. Isn't there Pang Demei and Dongdong? If they can't do it, we can find someone else." Tell me the truth, who exactly did you find the confinement lady for, so carefully."

He glanced at Cong Ru, and the car carefully turned the corner.

Cong Ru knew that he didn't believe that he was looking for a confinement wife for himself, and he knew what kind of confinement wife a man wanted with a little common sense.One is that I’m afraid to scare my brother, and the other is that after living for so many years, my brother’s gender has always been clear. Biologically, his sexual characteristics are still male. The child is about to be born suddenly, and it’s hard for Cong Ru to tell him. He is very conflicted emotionally. , some shame.

He knew that there was something difficult to say just by looking at his expression, he opened his mouth and closed it again.Pang Deyao took the lead in sighing, "Forget it, if you can't say it, don't say it, but brother still wants to persuade you, you can't do things that are unconscionable and sorry for others. If you really make people's stomachs big, You have to be responsible to others when you are born, otherwise what will happen if your child goes to school without a name or a share and is bullied by others."

"Who dares to bully."

Cong Ru raised her eyelids, almost startling Pang Deyao.

"Drive well." Cong Ru didn't want him to be distracted. Soon after the new year, many festive decorations on the streets were demolished, only some small lanterns and Chinese knots hung on the street lamps. He glanced casually and followed him in a serious manner. The thoughtful Pang Deyao said: "Don't think too much, it's not what you think, I didn't feel sorry for anyone, you will know that day. You should help me now, don't ask too much, you will know one day. "

Pang Deyao agreed, saying yes, he will not ask anymore, he will wait until that day arrives to see who the pregnant woman is, if his character is good in all aspects, he will advise his brother to live a good life with her, if the other party is unreliable It's not a spectrum, let Cong Ru take care of the child by himself.

Because of Pang Deyao's words, Cong Ru still thought about it, and told He Songyu that he went out to do some errands, so I won't go into details about what he did.

He Songyu, who received the news, was consulting an expert. Cong Ru had a four-dimensional scan for the last time, and the baby inside was well-developed. His conversation with the doctor was also recorded on it. The doctor opposite analyzed that his expected date of delivery was the same as that of the doctor in charge of Cong Ru's examination. , It will be a caesarean section, and it will be almost a month later.

He Songyu picked up the mobile phone on the table, clicked on Cong Ru's text message, did not reply to him immediately, and confirmed the safety of the cesarean section with the doctor in the video, "Is it life-threatening? It’s swollen, what’s the reason, is there any way to relieve his discomfort.”

"Moderate foot massage, pay attention to relieve the psychological pressure of the pregnant woman, relax the mood, it is normal to wake up frequently at night, due to personal physique during pregnancy, most of them will be edema."

As for caesarean section, "every operation has risks. Mr. Cong is a special case. His condition is currently in the normal and healthy range. According to the previous cases of men giving birth, early caesarean section is the best way to give birth, but caesarean section It will indeed have side effects on the body, especially for a pregnant woman like him, the risk factor is even greater, and he needs to take good care of him in the later stage. If it goes well, he can recover his health."

There is no birth canal, and the physiological structure is different from that of women. There are very few cases that can be referred to. If successful, Cong Ru's data will also be helpful to other pregnant women with this situation.

In short, the risk of Cong Ru giving birth is not small, and the doctor has to make several plans to help him give birth according to his physical condition.

He Songyu's eyebrows haven't relaxed since the doctor spoke. He glanced down and saw the message from Cong Ru: I went out with Fatty to accompany him on business.

He Songyu looked calm, and didn't ask Cong Ru what he was going to do with Pang Deyao. In the end, Pang Deyao came out to take the blame for his brother. It was meaningless to ask, so he pressed a few words: OK, come back earlier.

Cong Ru turned off the message and stuffed the phone into his pocket.

He and Pang Deyao had just finished looking at the house in the community, and now they are on their way to the confinement center to see the confinement wife. He Songyu's message came back half an hour late, and Cong Ru couldn't help but clicked his tongue. He is busy with something, he is locked in the study and will not come out.

"...This one has 12 years of experience in confinement maids. She entered the industry very early and just finished a service last week."

Cong Ru and Pang Deyao were one of the few young men who were willing to come to know more about the confinement center. The receptionist even took the initiative to show them the room in the confinement center, and suggested that Cong Ru had better send the mother to them so that the professional people take care of.

After reading several sister-in-law's introductions, Pang Deyao asked him which one to choose and whether he had made up his mind.

Cong Ru pointed out one at the end. When he met people, he was relatively taciturn, honest and dull.

That's good, Cong Ru wanted to find someone who was honest and tight-lipped, otherwise he couldn't guarantee that the confinement sister-in-law would go out and talk nonsense.

Now everything is ready, only the east wind is owed.

As the due date is getting closer, Cong Ru is not nervous. He often suffers from insomnia at night. He took a shower today and looked in the mirror. Ever since his belly grew, Cong Ru rarely looked at himself in the mirror. Because of his pregnancy, his breasts have grown a little bit, the slightly undulating arc is a bit like a white and soft bun, and the halos on both ends have changed from bright red to ripe deep red.

Now that the weather is getting warmer and warmer, Cong Ru's coat can only be cut down, and the most worn is a large dark sweater. Because of the belly, the original underwear is no longer suitable. The doctor suggested that he can buy a close-fitting pregnant woman. clothing.

Cong Ru searched it out of curiosity, and felt that he couldn't accept it, so he didn't place an order for a long time. He had to buy several sizes of underwear, so that at least he could have a place for his indispensable key parts.

His current body is very different from when he was not pregnant. His skin color is whiter, his abdominal muscles are basically gone, and his body lines are softer. If he compares his previous figure with his present one, Cong Ru will never recognize him. his current self.

On the other hand, He Songyu, because of his occupation, he exercises every day, and his figure basically remains unchanged. His face and temperament are just like the expensive godfather in foreign gang-gang movies, hiding his edge, dangerous and charming.

"Aren't you sleeping yet?" He Songyu asked while lying beside him.

Cong Ru was surprised, he didn't expect He Songyu to fall asleep so late, he responded vaguely, staring at the ceiling with his eyes open, his insomnia became more and more serious.

He Songyu was lying on his back, turned his head to look at Cong Ru, saw clearly in the darkness that his eyes were open, bright eyes, and simply turned sideways to face him, "Insomnia?"

Cong Ru thought she had disturbed him, "You sleep on your own, don't worry about me."

He Songyu approached him, the two of them were under the same quilt, He Songyu turned his head to face him, "What's the matter, what are you thinking about."

Cong Ru didn't chew.

He Songyu: "Are you worried about your illness?"

Cong Ru was speechless, his physical condition He Songyu had been using "sickness" to cover up the tacit understanding of the two of them, which was what Cong Ru deliberately made him think so.

He Songyu: "Do you want my help?"

Cong Ru refused, "No."

He Songyu blew into his ear, and Cong Ru's ears and neck aroused a pimple, "I mean, if you can't sleep, would you like me to help you?"

Cong Ru knew that he had overreacted, so he asked He Songyu, "How can I help?"

He Songyu was getting closer and closer to him, and the two of them were stuck together. He Songyu's hand passed through Cong Ru's head, pillowed under his neck, wrapped his arm around his shoulder, and pressed the other hand down. Cong Ru's face ran down his chest, rubbing against the buttons of his pajamas.When Cong Ru thought he would continue to put it on his big baby, He Songyu just returned to his chest and patted it, "How about telling you a bedtime story."

Cong Ru: "..."

He had a foolish rage of being played on.

"Who wants to listen to a bedtime story, get out." The charming thoughts in his heart were snuffed out by He Songyu, and there was a bit of grievance that he was being played with. Since he came back from the New Year and lived with He Songyu, the relationship between them is basically There was no further relationship.

It is said that Xiaobie is better than newly married, and they are Xiaobie who is not yet newly married, and the days lying in bed have turned into nothingness.

It's not that Cong Ru doesn't want to, but the doctor said that he is no longer suitable for intense bed exercise, even if he wants to, he can only endure it, but it's strange that He Songyu doesn't feel it.

Several times He Songyu Chen Boli touched Cong Ru, and he either didn't respond, or didn't touch him, and even went straight to the bathroom with his dick, which made Cong Ru feel uncomfortable for a few seconds. Stunned, he couldn't help but wonder if He Songyu had lost interest in him.

That's right, he has seen his current appearance in the mirror, and it is definitely not very good-looking. It is strange that he is interested.

Now that He Songyu wants to tell him a bedtime story, this idea is further confirmed.

Cong Ru was not coaxed to the point where she closed her eyes angrily, but heard He Songyu's low chuckle from above, and her ears were slightly numb.

He made up his mind to ignore him, and He Songyu didn't know what to do tonight, so he didn't let him go, "Do you want to watch a movie?"

Cong Ru didn't speak.

He Songyu muttered like a ghost: "High-definition, uncoded, 1080P, I want to watch domestic or foreign ones." Like the male announcer, he read the categories in a serious manner.

Cong Ru couldn't help opening his eyes, thinking that being unable to sleep at night should be suitable for some late-night activities, and he was a little excited in his heart. This was the first time he watched a movie with He Songyu. He Songyu's voice I chose one in the broadcast, "Is it domestic?" The overseas one is not too big, either Oye or shredded coconut, hissing.

In fact, Cong Ru still likes to be conservative in his bones, the kind who indulges in lust because he wants to talk about it.

He Songyu: "...OK."

Cong Ru thought he was going to choose a male-female type. Thinking of their relationship, he wondered whether to switch to a male-male type, but neither of them was the type interested in other men. I was afraid that they would not respond to the male-male type. It should be embarrassing.

Cong Ru tentatively said, "Choose a good-looking one? Which website do you usually watch on, and which actress do you like?"

He Songyu: "..."

Cong Ru thought he was embarrassed to reveal it, and explained to him, "Tell me, what if we have different preferences and get into a car accident."

His last words were not very pleasant to listen to. He Songyu frowned, and after a while he said in a low tone: "...No, you said which one you like, I'll check to see if there is any."

When Cong Ru heard this, his anger towards He Songyu subsided a lot, and he jokingly said, "Okay, it seems that there are quite a few films in my collection."

He Songyu gave a short and low hum.

Cong Ru began to report his preferences, "...that's about it, it doesn't matter if you want a plot or not, just a classic." He also mentioned the plot, and He Songyu turned on the light and glanced at him meaningfully.

Cong Ru is not a group of expo movies, he doesn't know He Songyu's taste, he doesn't know what movies he has there, he is afraid that he will choose a movie that is too long and has a plot, or it will be too exciting or too procrastinated, a waste of time, but he doesn't know him. Expose the secrets that I know a lot about this aspect.

Compared with Cong Ru's expectations, He Songyu who proposed first was as stable as an old dog. He saw Cong Ru's eyes as deep as a pool and as light as waves. decent people.

After Cong Ru finished speaking, she looked at He Songyu eagerly. Why hasn't he moved yet? Isn't he looking for a movie? If he doesn't go, it will be dawn.

Seeing his urgency, He Songyu curled his lips and smiled, "Okay, I have no objection, just look for it according to your preference."

Cong Ru sat up from the bed and watched He Songyu go to the study to turn on the computer. He had an expression of knowing that there should be a picture in his computer. Cong Ru thought a lot while waiting.

If he and He Songyu both reacted, it should be normal, then they can help each other, and it also proves that they still like women, but the problem lies in the two of them, they have feelings for each other's bodies , does not mean that they must like men from now on.

Cong Ru was immersed in fantasy, and only woke up when his head was lowered to his chest. He almost fell asleep, and He Songyu hadn't come yet.

"Why is it so slow to copy a movie." He Songyu went to the study and downloaded the movie to his mobile phone. Cong Ru looked at the time, wondering if he had too much inventory and was confused, or it was He Song Yu forgot about him and went to see his own.

Just about to get out of bed to find someone, when the lights in the study went out, He Songyu pushed open the invisible door and came in. The screen of the mobile phone was on, and it should be finished. Cong Ru looked at him with bright eyes, needless to say the expression on his face up.

If it's a man, he understands it. He patted the bed and said hypocritically: "Here it is, why it took so long, it's hard work. Come up and watch on the bed."

Cong Ru gave way to He Songyu and moved a little inside the bed.

He Songyu went to bed and lay beside him. He said to Cong Ru meaningfully: "I didn't find the one you mentioned, so I chose one according to mine. Don't mind."

Cong Ru was a little disappointed, but since he did it, he did it, so let's just watch it. He Songyu didn't say what he liked before, so he just wanted to see what he was doing and find out.

Watching the movies that He Songyu had watched, there was a kind of excitement to spy on his selfish desires, and Cong Ru's heart beat faster and faster uncontrollably, a little excited.He urged, "It's okay, hurry up, let it go."

He Songyu was not in a hurry at all, Cong Ru was almost dying of anxiety, just like returning to the hazy and excited mood when he was invited by Pang Deyao and the others to secretly look at the good things when he was a teenager.

He Songyu: "Come closer."

Cong Ru: "Why are you so busy?"

He said yes, but leaned into He Songyu's open arms.

He Songyu: "Why don't you take off your clothes."

Cong Ru thought, "Ah, it's so fast, isn't it still open?"

Before getting better, he took off his clothes, Cong Ru met He Songyu's eyes, and compromised, "Okay."

He took off the pajamas on his upper body, and He Songyu also took off, and the two stuck together. Cong Ru's back felt He Songyu's broad and powerful chest, and he felt inexplicably safe and carefully protected.He Songyu also moved his position, with Cong Ru's legs sandwiched between his legs, and his chest against Cong Ru's back, which was equivalent to sitting with him in his arms from behind.

"Are you ready?"

He Songyu circled him and asked, taking out his mobile phone.

Cong Ru was surprised that his patience was not broken by his torture, and he was still looking forward to it, "Okay, okay, you fucking nonsense, can you hurry up."

He Songyu planted a kiss on his cheek, which made Cong Ru startled slightly, like a puffer fish dying.

He Songyu pressed the screen, "Open."

The film started to play, and the loud music with the production number made Cong Ru feel that the production of this film was quite formal. When the screen went black and the scene changed, the next scene should be the feature film.

Cong Ru licked her lips and was ready, the bright screen was revealed, "Once upon a time there were two villages inhabited by humans, separated by a green and dangerous forest..."

Cong Ru was stunned for a moment, "What's going on, didn't you say you don't want a plot?"

"... There is a beautiful little girl, because she likes to wear red clothes very much, so everyone calls her 'Little Red Riding Hood'." Finally, the picture was completely revealed, and the high-definition, uncensored, 1080P animation was displayed in front of Cong Ru.

He Songyu: "I like foreign ones, what do you think, are you satisfied?"

Cong Ru: "..."

He Songyu was still teasing him, "Isn't it very high-definition?"

Cong Ru was breathing heavily, almost unable to catch her breath, her chest was heaving violently, and the voice of grinding her teeth seemed to want to eat the man behind him alive, "High definition, I'm high definition, your father!"

He turned his head and hit him with his hand, the anger of being played by He Songyu made him want to beat him.

"Play me, you fucking play me!"

He Songyu grabbed his hand and argued to Cong Ru, who was blushing with anger, "It's not a movie, it's a classic, a boutique, isn't it?"

Cong Ru knew that he was being tricked, and kept nodding: "Okay, okay, classic, really classic!"

He's been looking forward to this thing for so long?

Afraid that he would get angry, He Songyu threw the phone aside, hugged Cong Ru who was struggling and coaxed in a low voice: "Don't be angry, blame me, I didn't explain clearly to you."

"Didn't I tell you a bedtime story?" He stretched his hand under the quilt, and the angry Cong Ru suddenly stopped struggling, leaned his head on his shoulder and straightened up, He Songyu whispered in his ear She pretended to say: "You have insomnia and can't fall asleep, so I just want to help you. I thought you knew."

I know what a fart, obviously he deliberately said something that misunderstood him, making him mistakenly think that he was going to watch something indecent, and it turned out that it was actually a children's animation.

Feeling humiliated, Cong Ru wanted to scold him, but her mind was focused on He Songyu's hands, and she couldn't concentrate on yelling at him, so she could only kill him with her eyes.

He Songyu kept staring at Cong Ru with lowered eyes. He stared at him with a look of anger. He wanted to be fierce, but they were filled with moist water, and he couldn't speak. It was so pitiful and lovely.

He Songyu pretended to be a wolf with a big tail, and said hypocritically with satisfaction: "Look, with me helping you, what movie do you need to watch?"