MTL - Breaking up, No Joke-Chapter 13

Bai Yu limped from the door to the bedroom, did not find a small watermelon, and the whole room was quiet, no sound, and suddenly anxious.

"Little watermelon, Bai Yanting? Bai Yanting!"

Bai Yu was anxious to sweat.

Half-sounding, the sound of a small watermelon came out in the room of Bai Yu’s room, and the voice was crying, but it was still calling.

The heart of the scum cypress slammed tightly at this moment, quickly opened the bedroom, followed the sound to the closet and opened the closet door.

The small watermelon holding the egg tarts in the closet, crying out of breath, trembled, and a mane in front of his head shook with his trembling motion, pitiful and lovely.

Bai Yu is distressed and funny, habitually picking up the egg, ignoring the call of it sobbing, throwing it on the ground, and then picking up the small watermelon.

The little watermelon is holding the head of Bai Yu firmly. "Hey, you, where are you going...where..."

Before crying for too long, it was too fierce, and when I talked to the small watermelon, I couldn’t say a complete sentence.

Bai Yu kissed his face and kissed his face. The result was a snot of tears, and he endured it. He still couldn't resist it. He went to the bathroom and wiped his face with a wet patron.

"When did you wake up?"

The small watermelon is still snoring, but the mood is obviously getting better when I see Bai Yu. "It has been a long time, I can't find it, hegemony."

Bai Yu snorted. "I just went out to run, I accidentally lost, sorry, little watermelon."

The little watermelon was aggrieved, but it was still a good understanding of the sweat that wiped the cypress to the forehead. "Hey, don't go running."

Becky, who has been practicing the skills of swearing and swearing, has no guilty conscience in the face of his son’s gentleness. He nodded and said, "It won't be next time."

The next time he moves again, he is stupid!

The egg suddenly popped out from the side, jumped up, and bitten the shirt hem of Bai Yu, and the one who died to the head was still proud of it.

Bai Yu put down the small watermelon, turned and grabbed the egg, and took it out of the bathroom.

The small watermelon sits on the grooming table in front of the mirror and reaches out to hug. He is not insecure when he does not hold the head of Bai Yu.

It doesn't matter if Bai Yu doesn't care, it's always because he didn't return home overnight, otherwise the small watermelon wouldn't be like this.

But then again, the lemonade that was misused by myself did not know who it was.

It is not so simple for Bai Yu to drop his eyes and press the bottom of his eyes for exploration and reflection.

But he couldn't find the truth with his own identity and status, so after Bai Yu was just thinking about it, he left it behind.

******

Qi Qi was furious and angry: "I didn't succeed. I was beaten up halfway, and then gave me a chance. I will succeed this time."

The man on the other side of the phone sneered: "You really thought that Song Shizhen is your servant. He is not so stupid and will not give you a chance to start a second time."

Qi Qi retorted: "He doesn't know that I am doing it, there will always be opportunities."

The man’s stupid stupidity is speechless. “This thing is slow first, don’t let him catch the handle. Just like this.”

After that, the man hangs up the phone.

Qi Hao slammed his mobile phone on the ground and snorted.

If it weren't for the man who would help him remove the obstacles and let him stay close to Song Shiyi, how could he listen to such people?

It’s ridiculous.

However, last night, Bai Yu drank the lemonade that originally belonged to Song Shiyi. Qi Tong’s malicious conjecture did not know whether the other person was sleeping or sleeping.

In either case, it is disgusting to think about it.

It is best not to let yourself catch the shortcomings of Bai Yu, otherwise he will not kill the thing that is always half-way moths.

Qi Yan eyes are indifferent.

Song Shizhen, who slept for a night, didn’t know that all the behind-the-scenes black hands were Qi Qi. After he left, he returned to the bathroom to continue bathing.

The hair was not wet, and Song Shizhen took the goblet and sipped the red wine in the cup. The indifferent eyes were full of anger.

He is not stupid.

When I was at the door of the toilet last night, Bai Yu was drunk, and the others were all good-looking. How could I leave my sight for a few minutes on Chinese medicine?

Reminiscent of the waiters who appeared in the corridor with lemonade for no reason, and the horror of the waiter after being sipped by the water in the cup, Song Shiyi vaguely explored the edge of the truth.

However, this kind of thing is not easy to investigate with great fanfare.

The thing happened in the Imperial City of the Century. The object of Zhongzhao was Bai Yu. If this kind of thing is known, whether it is a hotel or a cypress, it will cause certain reputation damage.

Song Shiyi bent his fingers and knocked on the table, making a squeaky voice, and his face was unpredictable.

However, this incident cannot be swallowed up. Investigation is a must, but it cannot be placed on the bright side. It must be carried out in secret.

******

In view of the serious psychological trauma caused by the small watermelon in the morning, Bai Yu happened to invite another day of vacation, so he stayed at home to watch the bumpy man and the joyful.

After seeing a full day of wolves catching sheep and little monsters, Bai Yu was dizzy, and he had no idea what he would call.

Small watermelon holding a small cake sitting on the sofa and eating happily, until after one-third of the cake left, I was reluctant to put the cake in front of the egg, pouting and watching it shake the tail eat cake.

Bai Yu stood at the door of the kitchen with a kitchen knife and frowned. "Don't give it a cake, it will hurt your stomach."

The little watermelon turned around and said: "When the last birthday, did the rest of the cake heird in the house also eat for the eggs?"

Bai Yu returned to the kitchen with a silent face.

Stupid son, the last time I gave it a cake because there was too much left, and they couldn’t finish it. Now this is a small cake, I don’t eat enough, give it to eat? Stupid is not stupid!

After one person and one dog shared the little cake with each other, the revolutionary feelings improved significantly. So that when the small watermelon bathed, the egg circled around the bath and wag the tail, and the dog's face was full of eagerness.

Bai Yu’s eye was so quick that he took the water and splashed the egg. After seeing it run a little farther, he warned: “Stop! You will stand there, don’t come over.”

The small watermelon is not happy, struggling to jump out of the bath, trying to hold the egg directly into the bath to bathe.

Bai gave a small scorpion behind the head of the small watermelon, ignoring his angry eyes. The hot hand smashed the grass: "Hey, take a shower, or cut off your little scorpion and shave your head."

The little watermelon was so reluctant to sit in the bathtub and play with the ducks. The small mouth was high and dissatisfied with the words: "The egg also wants to wash white."

"He has a bath and he won't wash it with you. You die this heart." Bai Yu was very cold and ruthless, annihilating the small flame that the small watermelon was burning.

The front legs of the egg are soft, kneeling on the ground, watching the small watermelon far away, and the longing for the face is fortunate.

After some tossing, I finally finished the shower. The small watermelon slammed, barefooted, and hugged the egg around the living room.

Bai Yu’s brow was vertical and he was about to get angry. It happened that the phone’s bell rang, and when it’s not fine, the electric display is connected.

Moan’s voice was smiling: “Bei Yu, are you coming to the crew tomorrow?”

Bai Yu nodded, but before he could answer, the bear child ran across the egg and shouted: "Hey, come and help the egg to bathe, I am going to sleep with the egg today."

The child's crisp child's voice passed through Bai's ear and cell phone, and then passed to Moan Yu on the phone.

Moan Yu: "..."

Bai Yu: "..."

Lying trough (#?Д?)!

With a scream in my head, confession infinitely poured into my heart, Bai Yu could not help but grieve in his heart why he was so easy to lose vigilance?

Moan at the other end of the phone seems to be a bit embarrassed. It was originally a simple friend call, but it became very smashed because it broke the secret of the other party.

Bai gave a cough and broke the shackles: "My son."

The tip of the small watermelon tip, I heard that Bai Yu seemed to be introducing himself to the person at the other end of the phone. He quickly put down the egg, and ran to the side of Bai Yu, and looked up at Bai Yu.

Bo Yu took a small watermelon dumpling and waited for the other party's position.

Moan said: "There are children so early, very fast."

The good eloquence of Bai Yu was frozen at such a jealous moment, and the topic was not followed up in time.

Moan slowly opened his mouth: "What is the name of the child?"

Bai Yu took another look at the little scorpion of the small watermelon and gestured for his own answer.

"Little watermelon." The small watermelon said loudly and loudly, and the expression was especially proud. "Hello, uncle."

Moan laughed softly, and the little between the two adults dissipated a lot. "The director asked me if you come to the crew tomorrow, first finish the finale, and then make up the shots of the previous episodes."

Although there are some doubts, why is this little thing Moan personally tells himself, but Bai Yu did not say it, and nodded happily: "Well, I know, see you tomorrow."

Moan may be a little busy there. After a few words of chilling, he hang up the phone. It’s nothing like the leisure time of the two when he called.

Bai Yu took the mobile phone and thought that the other party should be a bit embarrassed and not broken. Sighing, holding a small watermelon to bed.

These two days are a bit of a bad luck, and Bai Yu couldn't help but wonder if he had offended the great god. How to do anything is a bit frustrating.

******

After hanging up the phone, Moen, who was originally a gentle face, suddenly changed color. He swept the bottle and cup on the bar and slammed the crackling sound.

Moan went to the wine cabinet and took out a bottle of red wine, opened it, and poured it on his mouth.

Before he quietly followed Beto, he wanted to know where the other's family lived, but he did not expect to find that the other person actually picked up a child.

At that time, the sky was very dark. He couldn't see what the child looked like. He comforted the child just as a relative of Bo's family. But he did not expect that it was really his son!

It turned out that he had disappeared for two years to go with a wild woman to have a baby!

The more I want to be more annoyed, Moan suddenly throws the bottle on the ground, gasping, his eyes wide, bloodshot eyes, obviously very angry.

How can I have children with others!

You are my only right!

Moan continued to undulate in his chest, and his eyes flashed a fierce sputum.

***

It was not easy for Bai Yu to fall asleep with her child. She took the ointment she bought on the way back this morning and squatted on the bed to give herself medicine.

"I always feel a little shame." Bai gave a good medicine and squatted on the bed. "It’s too much to be taken, and I have to give myself medicine. This is unfortunate."

Bai Yu turned over and looked at the ceiling without hesitation. He remembered the last night and couldn’t help but scream. "A long drought is raining, and the thunder hits the ground, it’s so cool!"

The unpredictable Bai Yu’s brain filled the night of last night and Song Shi’s night, and he fell asleep.

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