Quietly giving birth to a cub to amaze his father

"Miao Miao, don't stretch out your hand."

He Songyu was driving the car, and glanced at the endoscope to remind his daughter that Cong Ru sat in the co-pilot and looked back, Miao Miao, who was caught by his father's playful feet, put his hands behind his back in an attempt to conceal.

Cong Ru raised her lips, "What did you catch?"

Miao Miao leaned over, as if telling him a little secret, "Daddy."

"It's autumn."

A golden ginkgo leaf lies in a small palm.

When I got off the bus, Cong Ru was still showing off to He Songyu: "Miao Miao has the gene for art, she must have inherited my advantages, Qiu...how can she be so thoughtful! It's just..."

"Brilliant poet!"

"Tomorrow's star!"

He Songyu was putting on shoes for his daughter who had dropped her shoes: "..."

At the entrance of the kindergarten, for the parents who came to send their children to school, the two men who suddenly appeared became the focus of vision.The tallest one was holding a small child in his arms, and the shorter one was greeting the teacher with a smile on his face.

"dad."

He Songyu lowered his head.

The daughter turned her head and hugged his neck, "I won't go to school, go home."

He Songyu asked her to look up, looked at her daughter, and confirmed again: "Have you figured it out?"

Miao Miao nodded heavily, and He Songyu led her to turn around, without even asking why, and walked towards the car parked by the side of the road.

After two steps and three steps, He Songyu's collar was grabbed by one hand, and Cong Ru, facing the teacher who was giving him a small report, grabbed He Songyu's collar and asked coldly with a bright smile: " where to."

With the appearance of his voice, He Songyu, who was sneaking away with Miao Miao, froze at the same time as his daughter.

The wider the arc of Cong Ru's mouth widened, the more gloomy the aura became: "What are you running for?"

Cong Ru: "Cong Shenhui."

"Come down."

Miao Miao was shocked when her name was read out, and a few seconds later, she was knocked down to the ground by He Songyu.

He Songyu: "The child doesn't want to go to school today."

Cong Ru pulled hard from behind, He Songyu took two steps back, turned sideways to face him, heard Cong Ru leaning in front of him, and whispered through gritted teeth: "Don't want to go to school? I don't want to go to school and said that I would ask my parents to see you off in the morning. Why, I only enjoy the feeling of being sent to school, and I don’t want to go in to experience the campus. You tell me how many times this is, and I say that I have already spoiled her normally. I didn’t expect you, He Songyu, to be better than me, kid Why don't you go to school, follow you to the company to be the boss."

He Songyu thought about this possibility: "It's not impossible."

Cong Ru inserted her fingers into his hair, because her daughter was looking at them, and she didn't want her to think that she was arguing for fear of frightening her. Cong Ru secretly grabbed He Songyu's hair, and put her head on He Songyu's shoulder like a hug "You should be thankful that I have restrained my temper a lot in recent years, don't force me to do domestic violence, are you the one who dotes on the child so much, outsiders think I dote on her, and I don't know that you are the one who dotes on her? "

"Daddy……"

"Be good, baby. Daddy will settle the score with you later."

Cong Shenhui: "..." Huh.

He Songyu still wanted to indulge in Cong Ru's closeness to him. He was angry with himself in the morning, and now it's rare to be able to approach him and talk to him so much.But Cong Ru pulled his hair punitively and then backed away. The tip of He Songyu's nose lingered with the smell of his morning shaving water, which was a sweet orange smell.

Cong Ru gave him a warning look, then turned her gaze to her daughter, "Why did you take your old father who is not very smart enough to play truant from school?"

"Old father who is old and mentally ill" refers to He Songyu, who has the same stern appearance as before, and his body has not changed all year round.In addition to wearing a suit on important occasions, Cong Ru's style of He Songyu's dressing has become younger and younger in recent years. Standing there, he is the envy of young fathers who children admire.

Cong Shenhui pursed his mouth, with his hands behind his back, awkwardly picking at his palms.

It's not okay to be tired of studying so early, Cong Ru squatted down, just about to talk to her. "Morning, teacher." Cong Ru saw his daughter glance behind him sensitively. When he looked over, he only saw the back of a child carrying a schoolbag and an old housekeeper who was talking to the teacher.

"Miao Miao." Cong Ru didn't see any tricks. Many students have come to the kindergarten one after another. The teacher also came to remind the children to gather in the classroom. Cong Ru had to quickly say to her daughter: "Didn't we agree to divide labor Well, fathers make money to support their families, baby, you go to school obediently, you can grow up quickly after you go to school, you must count your words."

Cong Ru gently shook her shoulders and said, "Listen, if Dad can't make money, we won't be able to live in a big house, we won't be able to eat meat, and we won't be able to wear beautiful clothes..."

"us--"

"I will be so poor that I will be forced to beg on the street!"

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo Dad, I'm more aware of my mistake than I am. I don't want to be a beggar.

He Songyu: "..."

outrageous.

The education was successful, and Cong Ru hugged her up with satisfaction at the corners of her eyes that were not wet when she touched her, and personally sent her to the teacher who had been waiting for a long time, "Mr. Yu, thank you for your hard work. Miao Miao was a little sentimental today, so I comforted her for a while."

He Songyu really wanted to ask for half a day off today, so he could make a discount and study for half a day. After seeing Cong Ru and the teacher, he couldn't wait to pull him away, "Do you still remember the meaning of giving her this name? Shen Hui, Shen Hui, be respectful to Xuanmei. You want her to become an ignorant and uneducated idiot, don’t you?”

"Next time, you are not allowed to send her off again! If you want to send her off, you must also add me, let me know that you guys are playing truant with her, and then break up!"

The next second Cong Ru's waist hit the car door, He Songyu pressed his shoulder and squeezed his chin, "Say nonsense."

Cong Ru couldn't even close his mouth, and He Songyu obviously didn't like to listen to his last words. When his face was pinched, He Songyu let go of his hand, leaving two red fingerprints on Cong Ru's face , "Do you still remember how old you are, don't make jokes casually, you know."

Cong Ru also felt that what he said just now was too much, and for the sake of Miao Miao, he casually threatened to break up.

He turned his face away and said guiltily: "Got it."

He Songyu rubbed the soft flesh under his ears rewardingly, lowered his head and raised his hand, seeing that the pair of rings that Cong Ru bought was put on his hand properly, his frowning brows slightly loosened, "Let's go, I'll see you off Go to the studio."

The newly made signboard of the studio outside the courtyard wall was just delivered and hung up today. When Cong Ru came over, she happened to meet Wen Xue, who stood not far away with her arms folded and instructed the workers to adjust the angle. No, Cong Ru signaled He Songyu to go first, got out of the car and walked to Wen Xue's side.

He Songyu went to reverse the car, and after turning around, most of his eyes fell on Cong Ru's back, "Let's go." He said to the window.Cong Ru waved his hand casually, He Songyu: "I'll pick you up at night."

"Understood, long-winded."

He Songyu glanced into the courtyard, glanced at the signboard on the wall, stepped on the gas pedal and left.

"Teacher Cong."

Just as He Songyu's front foot left the car, a hand fell into someone's eyes at the gate of the courtyard, and then a young man in exercise uniform came out. Cong Ru got a headache when he saw him, and pretended not to hear.Wen Xue next to him touched him, hinting intentionally or unintentionally, "The big star is calling you, Mr. Cong."

"Mr. Cong, good morning."

Cong Ru glared at Wen Xue pretending to be ferocious, then turned to face Ji Xun who was smiling eagerly at him, his eyeballs could not wait to stick to him, raised his eyebrows, and didn't give much thought to this guy who came to him because of a play The young dancer, who was learning dance, said perfunctorily, "Well, you are too early."

Ji Xun's eyes were hot, especially after Cong Ru raised his eyebrows, he became agitated.

Cong Ru looked away uncomfortably, and pretended to be picky about the plaque of the studio. After all, she was a student who had been given a lot of money to learn dancing.But he really couldn't bear the way Ji Xun looked at him, like a dog seeing a bone.

If Cong Ru said a few words about him, Ji Xun would show a pitiful and innocent expression, and would say, "I know that Mr. Cong is married, and it doesn't mean anything else, but I have nothing to do in the entertainment industry. When I saw you, I felt that I was very similar to you, and I wanted to make friends with Mr. Cong."

There is nothing wrong with this statement, but Ji Xun likes men, and at the same time he is still a closet to the outside world. After he knew that Cong Ru's partner was a man, he thought he had met the same kind.

And Cong Ru's appearance happens to be the type he particularly likes. While regretting that Cong Ru has a company, and seeing each other every day, there will always be physical contact when dancing, and Ji Xun gradually has other ideas.

Cong Ru found that Ji Xun probably still had a bit of M tendency. Sometimes he got a little irritable, and he wanted to teach an actor who didn't have much dancing talent to dance, but he couldn't teach him no matter what. Open your mouth and curse.The other party didn't seem to be angry, and apologized to him cautiously, with excitement that couldn't be concealed in his eyes.

Cong Ru gradually became numb, and the other party didn't explicitly say that he wanted to chase him. Even if he felt it, Cong Ru couldn't be the first to say it out, as if he was being sentimental.

And Ji Xun is also very smart, but sometimes he can't restrain his eyes, and the rest of the time is no different from heterosexuality. After all, he is an actor, and he dare not reveal his sexuality at will, for fear of affecting his future.

At most, he was in Cong Ru's studio, so he would come early and return later when he was going to teach him how to dance.Where Cong Ru was, he followed him excitedly like a dog, and did nothing else, just wanting to stay by Cong Ru's side, which made Cong Ru very uncomfortable for men other than He Songyu to show such intimacy to him.

He doesn't like it, a man always follows him for something, and hides away when he is frightened, and comes back soon, just like testing his tolerance for him.

Cong Ru didn't like such a roundabout temptation, especially the temptation of an unfamiliar man who had ulterior motives for him.

He doesn't like men, he and He Songyu are two different things, and his relationship with He Songyu is also very complicated, of course he likes it, and saying love is just superfluous.But before that, it was his body that reacted to him. On the premise that he could accept him, let Cong Ru try to have a relationship with a man other than He Songyu. Who is on top?who's down there

He really wasn't interested in letting him touch a man's back, but Cong Ru wouldn't allow other men to touch his back.

There was only one man who conquered him physically. This is probably the reaction after getting used to it. Cong Ru never thought about changing another person. He is very good now. He really has no trace of teasing like Ji Xun. Bo Lan just finds it troublesome.

"Ms. Cong, I have a dinner with my friends at night. They are all stars on TV. As for the popular drama this year, the male and female actors are all my friends. I can ask them to sign for you. You have nothing to do at night, you can Come play with us."

Ji Xun flattered Cong Ru.

"Thank you, I don't chase stars."

Cong Ru stopped him with a word, and Ji Xun said more sternly than expected: "It's okay, if you don't chase stars, you won't delay making friends. We all know each other well, and there may be more business contacts in the future."

Cong Ru curled his lips, thinking that this matter might be the last time he had an encounter with a celebrity, and when the agreement was over, even if it was recommended by an acquaintance, he didn't want to help.

It doesn't matter if it's business or not, but he wants to have less contact.

"Forget it, go by yourself." Cong Ru peeled off a piece of chewing gum and threw it into his mouth, and refused politely: "My daughter has a temper at school today, and I have to take her out to dinner to relieve her. time."

Ji Xun didn't expect that Cong Ru would move his daughter out as a rescuer. The reason was so ingenious. If he continued to persuade him, he would be a stalker. Ji Xun had no choice but to shrink back angrily and throw his sleeves at the mirror, looking at him sadly from time to time. Cong Ru he moved.

After class in the evening, Ji Xun was even more delayed than yesterday, saying that there were still some things he couldn't do, and the time to join the group was getting closer. He was afraid of affecting the performance of the role, so he wanted to spend money to ask Cong Ru to work overtime and give him more advice.

There are not only Ji Xun and Cong Ru in the dance room, but also Ji Xun's assistant, who runs errands and serves food and drinks for him. He also begs Cong Ru to ask if he can postpone the end of class for an hour. If not, it can be half an hour or more Practice for a while is a while.

He Songyu's car was parked outside. He put on an apricot-colored British windbreaker, and walked into the courtyard rustlingly. When he appeared at the door of the dance room, Cong Ru was scolding Ji Xun for being such a fool. After a hundred hours, he may not be able to grasp the essence of the movements, and people's minds are not dancing at all.

An hour passed, and he was still dawdling and looking for excuses to delay the time, as if he wanted to spend more time with him.

When Cong Ru saw that He Songyu came over more than ten minutes earlier than usual, his head suddenly became dizzy, so he had to say to He Songyu, "You sit first, and I will meet you outside."

There are still eleven or twelve minutes before Cong Ru's overtime limit, which is very fast.

Ji Xun was terrified by the look in He Songyu's eyes. He only heard that Cong Ru's other half was in charge of security work at some base. Ji Xun thought, isn't that the security guard?The older officer is the captain of the security guard. While looking at He Songyu who looks like a dangerous person in fear, he also despises his identity as the captain of the security guard.

Cong Rurang and He Songyu went outside to wait, but He Songyu acted as if he hadn't heard.

He stood at the door with his hands in the pockets of his windbreaker, looking at them expressionlessly like a door god.

Ji Xun quickly felt the pressure. He smiled awkwardly, looked at He Songyu from the mirror, and said to Cong Ru: "Teacher Cong, you are really the most dedicated dance teacher I have ever seen. At this time, will your friend be angry?"

Cong Ru stared at the chattering Ji Xun in disbelief, wondering if there was something wrong with his mind.Ah, does he want to be beaten to death by He Songyu?