Quietly giving birth to a cub to amaze his father

That's what Ji Xun said, when the assistant's reminder time was really not enough, he hurriedly packed his things and left.

When he passed He Songyu, he raised his head up, like a proud rooster, trying to shake his prestige before walking, but then he looked up and found that he was not as tall as He Songyu's neck, "..."

The security guard He Songyu didn't even give him a look, but Ji Xun stopped by his side for a long time, He Songyu raised his eyelids coldly, glanced at him from the corner of his eye, Ji Xun suddenly rushed out quickly, The assistant scrambled to keep up.

Cong Ru wiped his sweat with a towel in front of the mirror. He only wore a vest on his upper body, and asked curiously to He Songyu who was walking towards him, "What did Ji Xun tell you?"

This person had just arrived in the studio not long ago, and He Songyu had met him a few times before, but the other party only looked at him and Cong Ru from a distance, and didn't step forward to antagonize him. Today was the first time Ji Xun spoke to him.

He Songyu frowned and looked at Cong Ru's sweaty back. His vest couldn't hide much flesh at all, and even showed his chest and collarbone very beautifully. He Songyu could imagine that he was being used with eyes today. How much tofu did you eat.

Cong Ru shook her hair, beads of sweat hit He Songyu's face, Cong Ru raised her eyebrows in the mirror, "I'm asking you something, you're dumb."

"Tell me, what did he tell you, he ran so fast."

He Songyu put his hands on his shoulders, and hooked his fingers into Cong Ru's vest shoulder straps, "He told me not to be arrogant."

Cong Ru wondered, "That's it?"

He Songyu: "Yes."

"He said 'you're just a security guard, what's the air'."

The expression on He Songyu's face could be described as calm. He looked coldly at Cong Ru who sat down by the mirror and thumped his thigh several times with a smile, "Why did he say you are a 'security guard'? He knows what you do? "

Cong Ru denied it by herself after speaking, "No, if he knew, he wouldn't call you a security guard hahaha, could it be that he thought you were a security guard because I told Wen Xue about your base's security training a while ago? gone."

He Songyu: "Have you laughed enough?" He stepped forward and pulled Cong Ru up.

Cong Ru asked unexpectedly: "Aren't you angry? I thought you would mess with him."

According to He Songyu's domineering temperament, it was really unexpected that he could let people go so easily. If he didn't give Ji Xun some color, he would treat him as a sick cat, but He Songyu just made people run away.

"Mom said this month is the Bodhisattva's birthday, so let me do good deeds." He Songyu: "I'll accumulate some virtue for you and Miao Miao. Don't wear a vest from now on."

Ji Xun is a bit of a smart idiot, he just provocatively said a few words, he didn't really do anything, and his tricks of teasing and teasing sow discord are very funny, it's not that Cong Ru and He Songyu can't see it Seeing too many ghosts and ghosts, Ji Xun is still a little funny, which can bring adjustments to life.

But this doesn't mean that He Songyu will let him dance around Cong Ru, "When will the class end?" Cong Ru is more ambitious, and he can't delay him from making money.

Cong Ru put on He Songyu's windbreaker if he felt it, and only a black turtleneck sweater was left on him, with wide shoulders, narrow waist and straight, Cong Ru glanced admiringly, "There is still a week, Soon, his production team seems to be in a rush to film and is about to enter the production team ahead of schedule."

He Songyu: "Take care of him after you finish class."

Cong Ru was speechless, and said after a while: "Forget it, he hasn't done anything yet, he just had a mouth addiction, I have encountered this before, just refuse it, and they won't bother you. Didn’t you say to do good deeds for me to accumulate virtues, that’s how you accumulate virtues.”

He Songyu: "Then clean up after the Bodhisattva's birthday."

Cong Ru: "Don't be superstitious, there's no need to worry about him like this, just treat it as a joke, it's funny and pitiful, I told him that I either like men, or I found a man Object, really, why don’t you believe it.”

He Songyu went out, and Cong Ru said from behind, "Hey, did you hear that?"

Downstairs, He Songyu was standing in the quiet and elegant courtyard. Cong Ru talked to the front desk and chased him out. He Songyu waited for him to stop before he said, "I won't kill him. Do you want to wait for him to pry into my corner and destroy my family before cleaning up."

Cong Ru was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect He Songyu to be so serious, yes, he hadn't been serious in front of him for a long time, if he really wanted to quarrel with others, he would seek revenge like before.

"Who told you that the foot of the wall was pried, and I really thought that I wouldn't be able to see what he was doing tomorrow. I didn't care, and didn't worry about him. I have seen this kind of messy intestines a lot. It's just for fun." It's all left over from my father's play, do you think I like everyone?"

He Songyu followed up and said, "But you never said you liked me."

Cong Ru was one step away from him, the weather today was really good, it was already dusk and the sky was still bright, the wind was soft and loud, blowing through Cong Ru's hair on the sideburns.He Songyu's hair was also blown, Cong Ru looked at him and smiled inexplicably, "What are you doing, you just want to hear me confess to you, why are you doing so many tricks. If you want to hear it, just say it, damn it The duck is still stubborn."

He Songyu stood still, and Cong Ru could only take a step forward.The front desk was very curious about the boss who seemed to be staying in the courtyard for something. The relationship between Cong Ru and He Songyu was no secret.

"It's almost time, I'm going to pick up Miao Miao."

He Songyu watched Cong Ru pass by him helplessly, left this sentence and went out, he was slightly lost in thought, unable to figure out what went wrong in the link.

Cong Ru waited for him impatiently in the car, "Hurry up, Teacher Miaomiao called me."

As soon as He Songyu got into the car, he saw He Songyu's face and laughed again, "What are you doing, you stink like this, I really thought you were selling stinky tofu, you must be selling stinky tofu eat."

He Songyu kept a cold face and didn't speak, Cong Ru knew he was really upset, but Cong Ru is not a coaxing guy, he is the kind that the more angry you are, the more he will ignore you, which makes people love and hate .

He still likes to hum songs on the road, and at the same time, he also said that He Songyu was driving too slowly, why did he go out in such a good car? Stopping, and enjoying himself, He Songyu, who seemed to be driving, was like a silent doormat.

Later, Cong Ru wondered if he said he was too ruthless, but he couldn't control it, maybe He Songyu liked to hear him babble, "What shall we eat tonight?"

"Huh? Ignore me?"

Cong Ru dug out the protein bars he had put in He Songyu. He kept regular snacks in each car, and most of them were for Miao Miao to eat. There were also dolls in the car, not He Songyu at all. .It wasn't until Cong Ru was about to peel the third protein bar that He Songyu said, "Don't eat it." It's almost too late for dinner.

Cong Ru let out a yo-ho, just like meeting some happy event, he was the one who made people angry, now he blames people for ignoring them, and after he answered them, he immediately regained his energy, "Don't be dumb, I thought you were going to be with me You don't talk for a year. Don't be so stingy, He Songyu, how old are you, why is your belly smaller than Miaomiao. "

The protein bar in his hand was taken away, and Cong Ru was not angry, he complained, "I care too much." The smile on his face did not diminish at all.

Isn't it just that I didn't tell him whether I like it or not, and I can still remember it for so long.

Cong Ru manipulated the mind of the person next to the pillow viciously, but he didn't want to let him get his wish easily, so he opened the window of the car to let the wind in.He teased him, "He Songyu, you only say you like it when you know children, what should adults say?"

He Songyu: "What."

Cong Ru knew he had taken the bait, and her smiling eyes were full of narrowness and seduction, "My lord is talking nonsense, please come and fuck me." He Songyu: "..." Cong Ru still didn't say whether he liked it or not. do not love.

He Songyu's loss is like the fading rays of light on the sky.

But it didn't prevent them from having sex fiercely at night. Cong Ru stood on the edge of the bed, her waist was pressed against the quilt and her hands were clenched into fists, her legs were spread wide open and she was working hard.After a while, Cong Ru turned her head sweating profusely, watching He Songyu pour out a few new sets from the box, right at hand, He Songyu threw the original set with a lot of things into the trash In the bucket, replace it with a new one with familiar movements.

Cong Ru rubbed his waist, and felt that he was really old, not as young as before. After sending Miao Miao to school, he had to find time to go for a massage, do a supreme prestige card or something.

In the morning, Miao Miao should have learned a lesson, instead of actively running to their room like yesterday to ask He Songyu and Cong Ru to take her to the kindergarten, when the nanny carried her downstairs to eat breakfast, Cong Shenhui looked melancholy, "Why is it winter?" Still not coming?"

Cong Ru: "What's wrong with winter, do you want to have a snowball fight?"

He thought about where there was a ski resort where he could take his daughter to play.

He Songyu: "She didn't mean that."

Cong Ru was taken aback, "Huh?"

Cong Shenhui looked at him, sighed hesitantly, and shook his head melancholy.

Why doesn't winter come? She can have winter vacation when it comes, and she doesn't have to go to kindergarten.So why is it winter all year round, if you don't have to go to school and have a holiday every day.

Cong Ru: "..."

I think that when he was a child, because his parents died, he had no money and no power, he asked his teacher to teach him how to dance. How come his daughter's generation is so ignorant of the sufferings of the world, thinking about skipping classes all day long.

"I think we need to talk."

Cong Ru said to He Songyu who put a steamed bun in the bowl for him: "As for the fact that Cong Shenhui doesn't like going to school, we have to have a countermeasure."

He Songyu: "What countermeasure?"

Cong Ru glanced up and looked up, his eyes were as big as black grapes, and looked at his daughter suspiciously: "Countermeasures to help her fall in love with kindergarten."

He Songyu: "Why do you love kindergarten?"

Cong Ru wanted to throw away the chopsticks, but saw her daughter holding back, adults must set a good example for children, and children will learn good conduct from adults by ear and eyes. Said: "Because I am her father, I love kindergarten."

He Songyu was about to open his mouth.

Cong Ru could only cover her ears: "Okay, don't talk." He stuffed the bun into his mouth angrily, staring at He Songyu, pet her, you can pet her, spoil her, spoil her!

He Songyu felt Cong Ru's accusation, and he wiped his mouth, "It's normal for children not to want to go to kindergarten. Not everyone is suitable for kindergarten when they are young. She doesn't need to love kindergarten, just like you, and neither do you." I love the kindergarten." The latter is the key point, when Cong Ru got it, he pretended not to hear it.

Realizing that the adults were discussing like a quarrel because of their own affairs, Cong Shenhui obediently did not make a fuss about not going to school early in the morning.

Cong Ru sent her daughter to the teacher, and explained like yesterday, "Daddy will pick you up with Dad at night, be happy, and see you tonight, okay?"

Miao Miao called him very reluctantly, "Daddy."

Looking at He Songyu again: "Father."

She huddled in the teacher's arms sleepily, "Hurry up and pick up the baby at night, the baby won't be able to hold on anymore."

Cong Ru was almost confused by the melancholy she showed, he pinched his daughter's face lightly, "I see, the day will pass soon."

Miao Miao waved her hand mercifully, "Daddy can go."

When Cong Ru walked away, she saw the entrance of the kindergarten through the side mirror of the car. The teacher was holding Miao Miao, and she was talking to a boy with her head down.

He Songyu: "You can hire a tutor for her to teach her at home."

Cong Ru was in a daze, but didn't realize it all at once, "What?"

He Songyu said: "When I was a child, I didn't fit in well. I just read books at home, invited people to teach, and only went to school after the entrance examination. I still ranked first."

Cong Ru seldom heard him mention things about his childhood. Qiao Shuxian only shared with Cong Ru the embarrassing things about He Songyu when he was still a child.

"You don't want to go to school because your classmates are not as smart as you. If you don't go to school, you will do better than them. Geniuses are lonely. I didn't understand what you meant."

He Songyu returned a "that's it" look.

Cong Ru laughed angrily, "I'll just say that it's not like me at all. How can someone who loves learning so much as I was a child not like going to school? So it's really you, she inherited your spirit of being tired of studying, and now she is a kindergarten teacher. I don’t like to go, she can still integrate into the school after elementary school and middle school, so it’s no wonder she isn’t excluded.”

He Songyu: "She won't."

Cong Ru asked casually, "Why not."

He Songyu: "Miaomiao just doesn't like going to school, it's not that she doesn't know how to get along with people. Maybe you can see how she gets along with her classmates in kindergarten. You worry too much about elementary and middle school."

What he said made some sense, Cong Ru planned to go over early today, tell the teacher, and quietly see what Miao Miao is doing in school.

"Ms. Cong, Mr. Cong, have you had breakfast yet?"

As soon as Cong Ru came in, Ji Xun, who was standing at the front desk and talking, smelled it like a fly. Cong Ru didn't want to be so disappointing in the early morning, so he nodded perfunctorily, "Morning."

The glass door closed before Ji Xun came in, almost hitting his nose.

He looked at Cong Ru's back in the glass unwillingly, and felt that it was really enviable that such a good dish belonged to only one man.

"Heavenly vegetables? What kind of natural vegetables, Tianqing is good at picking vegetables."

In the dance studio, Cong Ru helped Ji Xun to relax by pressing his legs, and asked Ji Xun to do a split, and he tried to help him flatten from behind.

Ji Xun grinned even after splitting his fork. Afraid of not looking good, he tried his best to smile and said, "No, Mr. Cong, your words are too vulgar."

Cong Ru didn't say a word, squatting behind Ji Xun, anyway, he couldn't see his expression, Cong Ru pulled his lips, a little contemptuous, dare to talk about ancient poetic customs, you know what a fart.The weather is fine and I like to pick vegetables, and I also play with my children. This is still the first poem describing rural life.

Ji Xun: "Tiancai is the type you like in our circle, the kind you like very much, top-level cuisine."

Cong Ru only knew that calling people "vegetables" was derogatory. He said "Oh" expressionlessly, and then Ji Xun screamed.Cong Ru said apologetically, "I'm sorry, my hands are heavy, but you have to press hard, otherwise this split is not standard. I'm sorry, I didn't pull the ball."

Ji Xun smiled bitterly: "..." I didn't expect Cong Ru to be so puzzled.

Cong Ru: What kind of food is it?To say I'm a dish is to belittle me!