Quietly giving birth to a cub to amaze his father

"Where is Qi Luwei now?"

After eating, Cong Ru hugged the sofa pillow and questioned He Songyu who was about to go upstairs.

He Songyu didn't say a word, he can't go back now, Cong Ru is not such a well-behaved and obedient character, but he is still afraid of the other party's tricks, and he really doesn't know who they are.

After all, he is not a good person, Cong Ru said silently in his heart.

He Songyu went upstairs to rinse his mouth, he paused when he heard this, and looked back at Cong Ru.

According to the information, he was thirty years old. On the sofa in the bright living room, leaning on the pillow in front of his chest, Cong Ru, who was lying on the back of the sofa, looked sideways at him.

Obsidian-like eyeballs are held between the eyelashes of small brushes, the skin around the eyebrows is clean and fair, the outline of the facial features has a faint taste of wild mixed blood, the lips are slightly raised, and the posture is relaxed and lazy.

He Songyu opened his lips and responded to his question: "I don't know."

Cong Ru looked like you were joking, "You are not husband and wife, don't you know?"

He Songyu thought about that marriage that seemed to be in harmony with each other and was all supported by an agreement, and said in a low voice: "If I had known that she liked you... I had met you before her, I would have fucked you to death first."

Cong Ru was taken aback, and subconsciously gave He Songyu a middle finger in return.

Unhappily said: "Fuck you."

This way of talking is like two elementary school chickens arguing, and he and He Songyu are not in their teens or twenties anymore.

He Songyu said coldly: "Try next time, I'll do it to you."

Cong Ru threw away her pillow and stood up, but He Songyu said again: "Qi Luwei and I are not a normal husband and wife relationship as you think. She is hiding from her family and will not come back so easily."

Cong Ru was confused and didn't understand what it meant to be a "normal relationship between husband and wife" as he thought, and he also didn't understand why Qi Luwei wanted to hide from her family.

"She divorced me a month ago."

He Songyu turned and went upstairs, leaving Cong Ru who received the message dumbfounded.

He Songyu went upstairs and didn't come down for a long time. Cong Ru came after eating and dozing off. He fell asleep lying on the sofa bed in the living room.

When He Songyu went downstairs, he saw the picture of him sleeping on his side. There was a piece of skin between the corner of his clothes and the waist of his trousers. The position of his lumbar spine was deeply sunken. impulse.

Cong Ru was drowsy, and he opened his bright eyes after being slapped on the face, and the fireworks inside were as bright as burning his fingertips.

When he saw He Songyu's face, he sat up in shock, frowned and stared at He Songyu displeasedly, "What are you doing?"

He Songyu: "F-you."

Cong Ru swallowed several times and blushed. He cursed, "I'm sick."

He thinks that He Songyu should actually be a base, otherwise how could normal heterosexuals be interested in the same sex, Cong Ru tried to think about what would happen to He Songyu if it were him, and the answer was that unless it happened in an unexpected situation, Otherwise, if you don't touch a woman with soft fragrance and soft jade, what kind of smelly man will you touch.

"Follow me if you don't want to be fucked." He Songyu said unceremoniously, only then did Cong Ru realize that Li Hui was already waiting outside, and Zhou Yang was driving the car. Both of them and He Songyu were fully dressed to go out. look.

There is no need to argue about this kind of verbal chatter.

In the car, Cong Ru rubbed the slippers on her feet, and asked uncertainly, "Where are you going?"

After He Songyu got in the car, he stopped talking, and only when necessary, or when he wanted to talk, he would take the initiative to speak, usually indifferent and indifferent.

Cong Ru asked him a question, but he didn't get a response, so he looked away from his face and poked Li Hui, the co-pilot who was playing with his mobile phone.

He knew the bitch would say, "Where are we going."

Li Hui was in the process of breaking through the barrier, and looked at him impatiently, "Ask the emperor yourself, ma'am."

The veins on Cong Ru's forehead tensed up, "Who is your mother?"

Li Hui smiled cheerfully at him and said, "What do you mean, the high branch I just climbed today, why did my mother forget it all at once?"

Cong Ru kicked the back of Li Hui's chair, and before he could really do it, he grabbed his neck with one hand and squeezed the soft flesh on his neck with his fingers. Cong Ru froze, and could clearly feel The bandage on He Songyu's hand rubbed against the rough touch of the skin.

He Songyu pinched the flesh around his neck and took him back to his seat. The other party threatened, "Be quiet."

The man pulled him over with great strength, and Cong Ru slammed his shoulder against He Songyu, hard-bang, and frowned unavoidably.

Half of his body was close to He Songyu's, and he could still feel the heat from each other's bodies. The breath He Songyu exhaled just now hit the earlobe of Cong Ru's temples, and when he withdrew his breath, it left an itchy touch.

"Where are you going?" Cong Ru asked stubbornly, but He Songyu had already withdrawn the hand that was pinching his neck.

"Go get what Qi Luwei sent you."

Cong Ru moved his butt a little away. Just now most of his body was very close to He Songyu, and his butt seemed to be sitting on He Songyu's legs. Two big men, the back seat is spacious, but He Songyu Da Ma Jin Dao's sitting posture inevitably touches Cong Ru's calf.

According to what he said, this is to send Cong Ru home.

In the corridor, Cong Ru was curious about the woman holding the child at the door, carefully and suspiciously looked at He Songyu and the others who were following him, until Cong Ru smiled at her, and then closed the door embarrassingly.

Unlocking the lock, Cong Ru opened the door and said to He Songyu, "I'll take out whatever you want." This meant that he didn't want to let him in.

He Songyu saw that Cong Ru had arrived at his home, as if he had returned to his own territory, with a sneering arc on the corner of his mouth, and reminded: "Did you remember what I told you this afternoon?"

He Songyu: "Be good as my dog, will you be my lover?"

Cong Ru glanced at the next door, not wanting to get entangled with He Songyu at the door, so she lowered her voice with a stinky face and said, "You're playing with me, are you? You and I don't like men, so is that interesting to me?"

He gave up, let go of his hand, and opened the door wide, "I want the dog to go to the dog farm, but I don't!"

He Songyu didn't provoke Mao Congru anymore, and visited his house very calmly.

Surprisingly, it looks like a single suite at first glance. When entering the door, there are cabinets and closets. There is also a small living room with coffee table and dining table. Turning inside is a master bedroom, and a small room next to it is surrounded by Cong Ru. Open.

The sundries that are usually piled up are all inside, and there are still many express boxes that have not been opened. I haven’t come back for a few days. As soon as Cong Ru walked in, I found something wrong. It was a mess, although he put a lot of sundries in it But it's not that there are no lines and no distances.

Zhou Yang found the courier from Qi Luwei, which also had Qi Luwei's name and phone number on it, he passed by Cong Ru who was gradually realizing something was wrong, and said to He Songyu who walked in: "Boss, the box is empty, there is nothing in it. "

He Songyu glanced coldly at the empty box, and looked at Cong Ru whose expression changed slightly, "What do you say?"

Cong Ru saw the windows of the utility room. He lived on a low floor and was in an old community for many years. Looking at the other couriers in the utility room, some of them had been violently dismantled, and the handbags on the shelves were also seven. Scattered in disorder.

Cong Ru could probably guess what happened in this situation, and he said to He Songyu: "There was a thief at home, and I haven't come back these days, not only the courier Qi Luwei sent me, but also your husband and wife's things inside. Stolen, and my other belongings."

Li Hui rang at the right time, "This sounds nice to say, but who knows if it's true or not, what if someone hid it."

Cong Ru said to He Songyu angrily: "Wait until I go to the property of the community to check the surveillance and find out the person, and I will return the things to you."

When he got angry, his face would turn red, as would the corners of his eyes. He Songyu saw him pull out his cell phone and dialed a number, "...where is it?"

Cong Ru was subconsciously going to bypass He Songyu and go out to talk on the phone. Then he thought that he did something wrong, so he called someone in front of him, saying that a thief had broken into his house. Let the brothers who have news pay attention.

Li Hui whispered quietly next to He Songyu, and was cast a cold and disgusting glance by his boss.

"This kid also knows some people of various religions and nine streams."

No wonder I was so stubborn the day I was taken away by them.

When He Songyu heard Cong Ru hang up the phone, he said to him: "I'm going somewhere, are you going with me, or I'll find the things and send them there."

Li Hui looked like he was afraid that you would run away, Cong Ru didn't even look at him, and looked at He Songyu, but the man looked at him calmly, as if he didn't think it was important to lose his property, Not the slightest bit nervous.

He Songyu: "Where are you going?"

“Spice Girls Club.”

Cong Ru started to unbutton his clothes in front of him. He was planning in his mind how to deal with the theft at home. The people he knew were in charge of this area. There were honest and dishonest people. Can hear the news.

No matter who stole his things, they can be found out. As long as thieves are not newbies, they are organized and circled. Just spend a little effort to find people.

After he finished unbuttoning his shirt, he dropped his shirt on the floor. With his upper body naked, he noticed a few strange gazes, met He Songyu's cold black eyes, and realized that he didn't care about them, and only thought about where he was going. It is customary to undress and prepare to change clothes.

Cong Ru's hand on the zipper of his trousers paused, and he picked up the shirt on the ground. He Songyu's eyes fell directly on the moment when he bent down, revealing the beautiful spine line, and the back waist was hidden in the shadow of the edge of the trousers , looming.

At that moment, He Songyu really wanted to reach out and touch it, and pressed hard on the position of the beautiful spine and coccyx, and then went down to the inside of Cong Ru's pants. It is self-evident what is behind.

Cong Ru didn't care about changing clothes in front of others, but felt that He Songyu looked at him with dangerous heat, which made his eyelids twitch unconsciously.

He didn't know why he had to explain to He Songyu, but at that moment he clearly knew that he was slightly nervous, and he was a little nervous when he was stared at by He Songyu's dangerous eyes.

Cong Ru licked her lips, "Have you ever been to a hot girl nightclub? There are hot girls at night, I can take you there, everyone I know can find out about the thief, and help me recover my things. Go. "

I hope He Songyu can see that it's because of him taking him for fun. The lovers they mentioned before don't count. He really has no interest in being a dog to a man.

Although he has some physical problems, he can't restrain himself occasionally, and feels hungry-thirsty like a fish short of water, but he never thought of engaging in Brokeback Mountain with a man.

He thought of He Songyu's hard-boned body when the car hit him. Yes, hugging a soft woman is more comfortable than hugging a man.

Thinking that his and Qi Luwei's married life should be disharmonious, help him shift his attention to other women, maybe he won't pester himself anymore.

When Cong Ru thought of this possibility, he became more enthusiastic about inviting He Songyu to the nightclub.

He didn't know that he looked like he was calling his brother to go out to prostitute, and there was spring in the eyes and eyebrows. When a woman saw it, she blushed and her heart beat, and when a man saw it, he would want to call him a fox.

Cong Ru licked his lips, and sincerely invited He Songyu, "Go, I'll treat you tonight."

Both Li Hui and Zhou Yang were looking at He Songyu's expression.

"...Your treat." He Songyu faced the light outside the window, his black eyes were as clear and transparent as glass at this moment, and there seemed to be a hint of playfulness in them. Cong Ru was not sure if he had read it wrong, he felt as if He dug a big hole for himself.

On the top of the pit stood the man waiting to bury him.

He Songyu was the one waiting to bury him.

But Cong Ru was too eager to go to the hot girl nightclub. He wanted to find the thief quickly and return the things to He Songyu. It would be more fucking perfect if he diverted He Songyu's attention away from him.

So he dressed up according to the standards he used to go to nightclubs.

He Songyu has never seen a pure and straight man with such an aura as Cong Ru. It's not that he is dressed up in a showy way, but the demeanor he exudes.

They all seemed to tell him that he was an adult wild dog who could give full play to his energy, and his eyes and eyes were full of commotion.