MTL - Breaking up, No Joke-Chapter 130

Bai Yu and Song Shiyi walked out of the boxing hall side by side, just out of the gate, a demon wind hit the face, Bai Yu was sprayed a face of sand did not say, but also felt a chill.

"B A snake!!" Bai Yu hit a sneeze.

When striding in front of him, Song Shi’s footsteps, his complex look turned around and looked at Bai Yu, suddenly angry: "Wear to do so little."

Do you!

Bai Yu said silently in his heart, but the face was still innocent and pitiful. He whispered: "I don't feel cold when I am at home."

Song Shiyan's face was green, and he quickly took off his coat and threw it on Bai Yu's head. He looked at him blankly, and his eyes were full of anger.

Bai Yu snorted. After wearing it, he quickly caught up with Song Shiyi and said, "Are you cold or not?"

Song Shiyi ignored him and continued to move forward.

The return rate of the two handsome guys walking on the street was extremely high. When Bai Yu discovered that there were several girls who were looking at themselves from time to time, they quickly caught up with Song Shiyi and left.

The girls were very sorry to "call".

Bai Yu approached Song Shiyi and said, "My car is over there. I will take you back."

Song Shi gave him a look.

Bai Yu squinted his face and said, "You let your driver go back, and I will go back to n."

There was a slight looseness in Song’s face.

Bai Yu continued to work harder: "I want to go back with you, how about going to the supermarket?"

Song Shiyi took out his mobile phone and called the driver. When the phone was connected, he said directly: "You drive the car back."

Bo Yu dragged Song Shiyi to the parking lot and sat in the position of the main driver with enthusiasm. He said, "I want to drive you to fly, you can fasten your seat belt!"

Song Shiyi was not very relieved to let Bai Yu drive.

But unexpectedly, I always like to let go of the self when driving, but this time it seems to be slow to drive the tractor.

Song Shizhen couldn't bear it: "What the **** are you doing?"

Bo Yu drove slowly and said, "I have a sore back and my hands don't want to move."

"For me at the intersection," Song said, frowning, why don't you say it earlier?

Bai Yu was trying to refuse, but he saw a pharmacy at the intersection. He nodded and parked his car on the side of the road: "I am going to buy you a wound medicine. Wait for me."

Song Shizheng was trying to remind him that he had a medicine box at home, but he saw that Bai Yu was rushing to the direction of the pharmacy.

Now it is lunch time, there is no one in the pharmacy. Bai Yu walked toward the middle-aged female doctor standing behind the counter and said, “Give me some medicine” 〇 “What medicine?”

"The wounded medicine is the kind of medicine that fights and hurts the face." Bai Yu pulled out the wallet and took out a hundred pieces in front of him. He reiterated: "Give me a better one."

The middle-aged female physician snorted two times and found two bottles of medicinal liquor and band-aid for Bai Yu, and then found the cypress to change.

Bai Yu did not look at the name of the medicinal liquor carefully. He took the money and hurried away. When Bai Yu walked out of the pharmacy, he suddenly remembered that he had not worn the suit last night and the morning wave.

He wants to go back and buy a birth control pill. After all, there is always nothing wrong with preventing it.

Sitting in the main driver's seat, Song Shiyi pressed the horn. He saw Bai Yu standing in front of the pharmacy and couldn't help but urge.

Bai Yu looked back at the pharmacy. It happened that two high school girls took a few newly bought magazines into the pharmacy at this time. Bai Yu, who looked at the 5.0, saw that the magazine was a photo of himself.

He turned and left.

Forget it, he will let Song Shizhen clean up after he finishes it. It should be fine. How can it win every time?

Bai gave comfort to himself.

He forgot, in some respects, really can't care.

Because some people are gifted, and some are sharpshooters.

And Bai Yu is the former who is taken care of by God, and Song Shizhen is the latter.

Bai Yu sat in the co-pilot: "Go."

"What do you want to do at the door?" Song Shiyi drove the car. It happened that the green light at the intersection was bright and it was directly open.

Bai Yu took a discretion and said, "I... want to buy some medicine."

Song Shiyi did not understand: "What medicine?"

"I am afraid of winning three times." Bai Yu looked faintly at the window and looked stunned.

Song Shiyi no longer spoke.

After returning home, when Yan Shu saw the scars of the blue and purple face on Song’s face, his face changed instantly.

Yan Shu looked anxiously with the medicine box and said, "Young master, take care of the wound, be careful."

Bai Yu threw the wounded liquor he bought at the pharmacy on the coffee table. He stalked Erlang's leg while eating orange while watching Yan Shu help Song Shizhen to deal with the wound. He said: "This small wound should not be broken."

Yan Shu said seriously: "This can be said to be bad. If it is broken, it will be troublesome."

Bai Yu stuffed the peeled orange into the mouth of Song, and waited until Yan Shu carefully handled the wound completely. Then he took the man's hand and stood up and said, "I went upstairs with him. After the bad lunch, I will send it directly to the second floor."

Yan Shu’s face still couldn’t conceal his worries. He saw that he just nodded and said he knew.

How did the young master, who had been very obedient since he was a child, learned to fight with others after he was an adult?

Moreover, Bai Yu's reaction is also very strange, a look that is completely unconcerned.

The two walked into the bedroom one after the other, and Bai said seriously: "My brother is getting engaged, and soon he will marry someone."

"I know."

Bai did not ask him how he knew it. He just said with a heavy face: "I am a little worried about him."

"You care about him so much?"

Bai Yu heard the vinegar in his words, but did not refute, tangled and awkward sitting in a chair, holding a pillow and said: "He is my brother, how can I not care about him."

“Yeah.” Song Shiyi opened the computer to check the account balance, pointing to the string of zeros, and said with no expression: “The red envelope for engagement and marriage, how much you want to give.”

Bai Yu breathed a stagnation, "How are you so rich?"

one two three four five six seven eight nine……

When did he have such money?

Song Shiyi’s old **** is on the exit inquiry page and put the computer on: “My source of income is more than the Song’s way.”

Bai Yu was silent for a long time, and the decadent and desperate atmosphere surrounded him, lamenting: "Compared with you, I suddenly feel that I am weak."

Song Shiyi’s video conference is about five minutes away. He has to go to the study room to read through the conference topics and then connect to the conference room.

So Song Shizhen took his work computer and stood up. He heard that he only patted the head of Bai Yu, and expressed his comfort. "Well, I will raise you."

Bai Yu still can't afford it.

In the Song Dynasty, he continued to take care of him, leaving the bedroom with his computer, and the door of the room was gently closed.

It didn't take long for Bai Yu to fall asleep on the sofa. It was too late last night. I didn't sleep again this morning, so after the busy work, he felt tired and sleepy.

When I woke up again, the room was already dark. Bai was sitting on the sofa in a dull manner. I didn’t know who I was. When I was there, the phone that was lying quietly on the coffee table was constantly bombed. .

It’s Li’s sister.

Bai Yu came to the spirit.

Although the contact time is short, but Bai Yu has already figured out the personality of his new new agent, Li Jie, if it is not particularly important, she generally does not take the initiative to contact herself.

And especially important things, that is, Bai Yu has another scandal.

Li sister directly contacted Bai Yu, three MMS five text messages.

In the picture of three MMS messages, Song Shizhen stood on the street, frowning and taking off his coat and giving it to Bai Yu. The second picture was that Bai Yu was wearing a coat of Song Shi’s coat and talking to him. The third one was topped. Hot search of passers-by micro-screening.

Bai Yu: "..."

It’s only a few hours before he and Song Shizhen stood on the street and showed their love. How quickly did you upload it on the micro-cast, these guys are so fast!

Li Jie: What happened to these photos?

Li Jie: What are you going to do with Song, don’t be perfunctory! Hurry up and reply to me!

Li Jie: Bai Yu! ! ! Don't try to escape, no matter what is between you, you should be honest with me. Now I can only help you at this time!

Li Jie... Forget it, the company's public relations draft has been sent out, the online public opinion seems to be moving towards... male male xipi, you don't have to say, just fine.

Li Jie: Give it a sigh, when can you see the text message.

Bai Yu dialed the phone of Li Sister, and the other side was connected in the second, and Bai Yu took a moment to react. Li Jie should have been waiting for her own phone.

"I just fell asleep, what is the trend of online public opinion in the direction?" Bai Yu put his mobile phone on his shoulder and took out the computer to log in to the micro-cast.

Li Jie took a deep breath: "I have developed towards the male and male CP. Don't shift the topic. What is your relationship with Song General?"

"We are lovers."

Bai Yu saw that the first hot search was actually a three-shot shoot of himself and Song Shizhen, but he had to say that the girl who took the picture was very good at technology and showed his temperament of long legs and white cold.

Li sister is short of breath: "I didn't get it wrong?"

"When we swear, I will remember to invite you." Bai Yu said with a smile, seeing the third hot search is actually #宋柏同人漫#

Curious to go in and see.

It turned out that there was a sister who mixed the two-dimensional paintings. She uploaded her own cartoons on the micro-cast, about the comics of Bai Yu and Song Shizhen.

The other side's paintings are good, and the comic plot is based on the first search of Song Baisan in the hot search, so it will be on the hot search.

Bai Yu’s ten fingers like a fly on the keyboard. [Picture is good, continue to cheer. But if there is meat, can you achieve great harmony in life, what? 】 Then press OK to send.

However, in the next second, Bai Yu was surprised that he was using the official number to log in, not a trumpet!

Bai Yu: "I just used the official number to accidentally send a message."

Li Jie suddenly had an unpredictable foreboding. She took out the computer directly and beat it in a slap in the air. Then she roared: "What do you want to do with this little Akasaka!"

Parker arbitrarily hangs up the phone and intends to let her calm down and talk.

The eyes swept to the words that he had left for the girl who painted the same person. Bai Yu didn't want to talk at once, and he closed the computer.

The "scratch" door was pushed away from the outside.

The small watermelon that had been shaved and turned into a bald head explored the brain from the outside of the door. When his eyes came into contact with Bai Yu, he immediately retracted his head.

Bai Yu: "..."

The hair of his stupid son... who is shaved! ! !

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