MTL - Breaking up, No Joke-Chapter 12

After the end of the shooting mission today, Bai Yu left with a greeting.

The child's schedule is different from that of the grown-up, so the small watermelon that has enough to eat and drink is quickly taken to bed by Bai Yuzhen.

When it was determined that the small watermelon was asleep, Bai Yu’s slamming out of the door.

Mr. Zhang had something to do with him, so he didn’t go with Bai Yu. He told him the room number and he ignored it.

It is natural for the cypress to go in and out of this occasion. It is naturally a car, so it doesn't matter to one person.

When Bai Yu came to the private room, he found that the people in the room were talking about the heat. Looking around, he found that in addition to a few directors who have weight in the circle, there are some popular idols and noodle models, so it is very lively.

In order to avoid inadvertently inciting hatred, Bai Yu introduced himself symbolically and then squatted to listen to their chat content, while the old **** was eating, his look was light.

A young male model who couldn't name him looked at Bai Yu and deliberately led the topic to Bai Yu.

"Berg, the recent "Little Hou Ye" is quite hot, I can't see you will pick the script, hehe."

This sentence of the male model has a good stick with a gun.

Bai Yu was a glimpse, then he looked at him like a smile and did not speak.

The male model saw that Bai Yu did not answer, and he was irritated by the fire. He was trying to give Bai Bai a good sigh, but he heard someone open next door.

"Little Houye is also chasing this online drama. Xiaobai's acting is good." A producer slowly said that he didn't even look at the male model.

The male star who had previously opened the cypress to the center of the topic saw his mouth closed and his eyes closed.

Bai Yu but laughed.

Not long after, the topic was transferred from Bai Yu’s body. And Bai Yu also successfully separated from the topic center, caught the opportunity to chat with several famous guides, and gained a lot.

******

Tenth floor business reception.

When Song Shizhen saw the costumes attended at the reception, he subconsciously frowned. How did Qi Qi have no invitations to come in?

Qi Yan came over with a glass of wine and smiled and said: "Drink?"

Song Shiyi and he met a cup and said, "How are you here?"

"Where are you, where will I be." Qi Tongdao, a hand in his pocket, touched a pill inside, the smile on his face deepened.

Song Shiyi looked at him silently and did not speak again.

Qi Qi knows that some things can't be forced too tightly, no longer entangled in Song Shiyi, but his eyes still stay on the other side from time to time.

******

Bai Yu took a pair of expressionless pants and walked toward the sink while wearing a belt. He slammed a wine cellar and filled his mouth with alcohol.

Holding one hand in the mirror, one hand touching his right face, and enjoying it for a long time alone, Bai Yu was satisfied with the washing of his hands.

Bai Yu can drink, but after several kinds of alcohol are mixed, he can't resist it, so he will use the excuse to go to the toilet and run out to breathe.

As a result, just out of the toilet, he met the Qi Qi and Song Shiyi in a dramatic way.

The three men looked at each other and did not mean to say hello to each other.

Song Shiyi glanced at Bai Yu, leaning against the wall, and retracted his gaze. The alignment was cold and said: "What else do you have?"

Qi Qi is not reconciled, he has not yet done the final step, how can he leave Song Shiyi!

However, let him ask for Song dynasty in the face of Bai Yu’s whisper, he could not do it, and he was at a loss.

Bai Yu looked at the enthusiasm, took out the smoke and lighter from his pocket, took a sip, swallowed the clouds, and smiled: "In public, you can't solve the private affairs quickly?"

Qi Hao glared at Bai Yu.

Bai Yu’s mouth was smiling, but his eyes were covered with chills.

Song Shizhen did not notice the spark of the two people's eyes when they looked at each other.

Coincidentally, the waiters who had secretly bought the goods before, squatted, and came over with a glass of lemonade.

Bai Yu happened to be a little thirsty. He took the lemonade from the waiter's end plate and took a swig.

The look of Qi Qi suddenly changed, and the nails were suddenly embedded in the palm of the hand.

The waiter's face brush was white, and the hand holding the end plate shivered.

Bai Yu was drunk, and his mind couldn’t turn around. He saw that the two men met the ghost and said, “What’s wrong?”

The waiter swallowed his throat, shook his head, shook his feet, and quickly left the right and wrong.

Qi Qi’s face is black like a pot bottom. However, in the face of Song Shi’s face, he dare not speak up. He can only swear by hard, and pray that you should not be seen by Song Shizhen.

After giving a cup of lemon to the stomach, Bai felt that his head was more dizzy. He ignored them and held his head with his hands and stumbled in the direction of the elevator.

When Qi Qi saw the opportunity, he quickly took the arm of Song Shiyi and looked forward to saying: "I want to talk to you, right now, can I?"

Song Shizhen said: "I can lie to you to lie to me here. But Qi Qi, don't treat me as a fool."

After that, Song Shi opened his hand and covered his face with frost. He left in the opposite direction to Bai.

Qi Qiqi red eyes, "I have not done a wrong thing, why can't you forgive me!"

Unfortunately, Song Shizhen did not look back.

******

When Bai Yu was standing in the elevator, he noticed that something was wrong, but fortunately there was no one in the elevator, otherwise the place where the center of the pants bulged was enough to make Bai Yu lose face.

The desire appeared too suddenly, so that Bai Yu could not leave the hotel, only to explore the compartment in a toilet, shake hands and take out the phone, dial Mr. Zhang's number.

"Old chapter, I was taken medicine, give me a duck, hurry up!"

Bai Yu repented and licked his own hair. After drinking lemonade, he felt that the waiter’s expression was not quite right, but he did not go to his heart.

As a result, the glass of water is really a problem!

"where are you?"

The familiar male voice came from the phone, and the more and more vague Bai Yi couldn't tell who this person was, but he could be sure that the other person was a familiar person.

"The third compartment of the men's toilet."

When Bai Yu felt that something was wrong, he quickly got off the elevator and did not look at the floor carefully. He only gave the other party a vague answer.

"wait for me."

The drunken cypress was drunk on the lower body, and the unlucky cockroaches squatted on the public toilet, vomiting against the toilet, and coughing a few times. After a while, the tears of the toilet were soaked. Wang Wang.

"Bei Yu, open the door!" A familiar male voice came from outside the door.

Bai Yuxi stood up and stood up to open the door. As a result, the legs were soft, and the door opened for almost a moment and the person outside the door was thrown down.

Song Shizhen looked at the unusually wolf-splitting Bai Yu, his eyes were dark, took off his suit jacket, put it on the head of Bai Yu, and dragged the person out of the toilet.

******

The tenth and eleventh floors were contracted for this business reception.

The tenth floor receives guests, and the 11th floor is a rest floor. Guests who are tired can have a rest on the 11th floor.

Song Shizhen took Bai Yu to the 11th floor, opened a suite without people, and threw the man on the bed.

"Tonight's things, I have done my best." Song Shizhen looked at the uncomfortable squatting on the bed, and said that there was no touch in his heart. "You solve it yourself, I will go first."

In fact, Bai Yu is still not drunk and can not recognize the point of human beings. He knows that this person is Song Shiyi.

However, when he saw the Song Dynasty, he opened himself like a baggage, and suddenly the evil was born to the gallbladder.

Jumping up from the bed and throwing Song Shiyi down on the ground, both of them fell on the thick carpet.

Bai Yu smashed the face of Song Shizhen’s face with a serious hand, and his voice hoared and shouted: "I haven’t seen you for so long, have you missed me?"

The floor was covered with heavy blankets, so Song Shiyi did not fall, but subconsciously hugged the cypress who rushed toward himself.

Half-sounding, Song screamed at him, and when he was strong, he slammed the cypress on his body and prepared to get up and leave.

He has no time to spend with a drunk.

Bai Yu walked over without hesitation, grabbed the collar of Song Shiyi's suit and squatted on the other side again. He looked at him condescendingly: "I don't think I? Well."

As he said, Bai Yu’s hand was not honestly moving around.

After a while, the indifference of Song Shizhen’s eyes faded and replaced with a familiar look.

Bai Yu smiled and bowed his head, and forced a kiss with Song.

When Song Yu’s eyes were dark, he took this position and pressed Bai’s head to the next pressure, and his mouth slammed his mouth.

Therefore, Bai Yu + drunkenness + was prescribed medicine = Song Shiyi blackened.

The next day, when the sun shined through the curtains in the house, Bai Yu was slowly waking up from the carnival last night.

In the Song Dynasty, he opened his eyes, and the dark and dark eyes were fixed to look at Bai Yu. His voice was low and dull: "Wake up?"

Bo Yuzhen nodded and sat up with his head. "What time is it?"

Last night's thing, Bai Yu remembered clearly. But it is precisely because I remember too clearly that he will be so embarrassed.

When the two met before, they refused Song Shiyi with a look of righteousness. It didn't take long for me to pull Song Shiyi on the bed for a night.

It’s really abusing and masochistic.

"More than eight o'clock." Song Shiyi took a look at the watch, opened the quilt, and walked naked into the bathroom.

The thin and powerful body, the straight waist, the white complexion, the bright and glamorous revealing, the candid people can't speak.

Rubbing his eyes, Parker yawned his movements.

Small watermelon!

Bai Yu couldn't take care of his physical discomfort. He opened the quilt and jumped out of bed. He pushed open the bathroom door and deliberately ignored the angry eyes of Song Shi, who was taking a shower, and licked his face.

"I can't wait too late, let me let me." Bai Yu unceremoniously pushed the Song Shiyi under the head of the awning and pushed himself to stand underneath.

Song Shizhen: "..."

Bai gave a snoring, turned to look at him, the tone of concealing irritability: "Have you stayed there last night?"

Song Shizhen: ...

"I haven't cleaned me yet?" Bai Yu was faintly angry.

Song Shiyi took a bath towel and left the bathroom without expression, and ignored him.

Bai Yu licked his lips, endured the embarrassment to wash himself cleanly, and then put on the new clothes prepared by Song Shizhen, walked out of the bathroom, anxiously said: "I will go back first."

Song Shizhen was sitting on the sofa and drinking coffee. He glanced at him with a faint sigh of relief. "Let's find time to talk."

Bai Yu prepared to go out for a meal, oh, then opened the door and left.

He knows Song Shiyi very well.

I used to be ruthless in my tea shop, so Song Shiyi was so cold when she saw her last night. However, due to what happened to them last night, Song Shiyi would definitely want to talk to himself.

It’s not that the other person wants to resurrect, but wants to reject the trouble that this one-night stand may leave.

Yes, I think it is a trouble now in Song Shizhen’s opinion.

However, at this moment, Bai Yu really does not care so much. The small watermelon is still at home alone, and I don’t know if I am crying.

There is also a crew to give an explanation. His shooting task today is to make up the shots. This is an appointment with the waiting guide. The result...

Thinking of this, Bai Yu could not help but violently took a steering wheel, the whole person is not good.

On the way, when Bai Yu waited for the interval of the red light, he gave a call to the waiting guide, and the temperature was moderate and the attitude was very low.

This incident was originally the mistake of Bai Yu. In order to avoid any words left in the future, Bai Yu only lowered his attitude and posture.

The waiting guide was somewhat unpleasant in the hearts of the pigeons, but the attitude of seeing Bai Yu was very low and the tone was sincere. Slowly, his anger dissipated a lot.

Not long after hanging up the phone, Bai Yu drove home, and left the parking lot in three steps.

The steps were big, and the movements were anxious. I accidentally pulled the indescribable wound behind me, and immediately licked my mouth.

It hurts, hurts grandpa!

Bai Yu had a pain in his way, and when he opened the door, he had already had a cold sweat on his head.

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