MTL - Breaking up, No Joke-Chapter 64

M_an magazine was officially released at the end of the month, and the sales volume continued to rise in a straight line. The major bookstores and newspapers and magazines successively broke the positions, and they contacted the publishing house to request the goods of the month.

M_an's female editor-in-chief looked at the sales in front of the month, and for the first time confirmed her own eye.

On the cover of the main magazine, the plaque on the cover of the magazine, the hair is fixed with wax, and the hand is placed on the tie. The fascinating peach eyes sparkle with coldness, the lips are straight, handsome and abstinence.

The cover character of the cover of the supplement is also Bai Yu, but the absent-minded man in suits and suits has been replaced by the school male **** in white and black trousers, with a fresh and natural smile, and the feelings of the first love between the hands and feet are coming.

[Ah! ! ! Tsundere little Houye avatar abstinence suit male god, 舔 舔 screen 233333......]

[Bei Yu's prosperous beauty ring powder, eyes really Su to burst! Hey, this male **** gave me a dozen! 】

[The people who eat melons feel a strong fan shock, and they are scared that the seeds are falling...]

In the evening, #柏予 and lan# dominated the hot search.

Song Shiyi looked at Bai Yu in the magazine, then threw the magazine in a safe and locked it.

Standing on the side of the Chu secretary looking at the series of actions of Song Shiyi, for the first time I felt that I had bought Ben Bo’s magazine in the bookstore today, and it was a correct decision to put it on Song’s desk.

In the afternoon, when the black limousine slowly passed through the urban area, he was suddenly forced to stop at the side of the road. Song Shiyi looked at the crowd gathered outside the window, and frowned: "What happened?"

Secretary Chu is also incomprehensible.

The "咚咚" window slowly descended, and the bodyguard bent down against Song Shizhen with a respectful face: "The boss, the vehicle in front of the rear, a pregnant woman suddenly prematurely, the road is blocked, and it is impossible to move forward in a short time."

Secretary Chu frowned, and looked uneasy to Song Shiyi.

Song Shiyi looked thoughtful and waved his hand to signal the bodyguard to leave. The latter would retreat and the window would be pulled again.

The atmosphere inside the car was silent. After half a ring, Song Shiyi slowly said: "When will a person bleed without a wound?", Chu secretary stunned. He did not know that Bai Yu fainted in the hospital. The matter is simply to think that this is the question that Song Shizhen asked casually, and quickly said: "Give a child, or abortion. ”

It is said that Song Shiyi’s hands on his knees clenched into fists, and he almost got worse. He would know the truth. “Other than that?”

Secretary Chu is embarrassed. "Without a wound, you can also bleed, except that these two should be the relatives that women visit each month."

But... maybe it is possible to hide the disease? ”

In the Song Dynasty, the color was deep and deep, and the tone was sullen with urgency. "Go check one thing."

"What?" Chu secretary was shocked.

"Let's check out all the things that Bai Yu had contacted in the two years that he had contacted." Song Shiyi looked cold and cold, "including Han Ziyu."

"I want to know what he has done in the past two years."

Secretary Chu sighed and said seriously: "Yes!"

Early education class.

Little watermelon angrily pushed a little fat man, did not push, almost fell on his own, face cold, "What do you want!"

The little fat man was scared by the look of the little watermelon like Song Shi, and the committee member stood next to him and pulled his head. "You can't invite me to your house?"

The little watermelon is upright: "No!"

The little fat man was in a hurry. He just wanted to rush up and shake the shoulder of the small watermelon. When he asked why he was so stingy, his eyes flashed and he pulled out a tablet from his pocket. He was tempted: "Come here, you will show you your father. ?"

The small watermelon was enchanted by his bait and went over.

The little fat man is looking at the small watermelon. The fans have specially edited the video of Bai Yu. From his debut to all the current TV movie collections, accompanied by romantic foreign songs and deliberately created pink bubbles, it’s so blasting. !

"Is this a hegemony?" Little watermelon bit his fingers, curious and happy.

The little fat man was quite a little belly, and said: "Do you want to go to your home now? I will show you more video clips."

The little watermelon is moving.

So, when the secretary arrived on time at 4 o'clock in the afternoon, he saw the little fat man standing next to the small watermelon, and suddenly his mouth was pumping.

"Qiu Shaoye, what are you?" Chu secretary said with a smile, watching the little fat man sitting in the back seat, and then taking a lollipop from his pocket and biting it in his mouth. Feeling tired.

He is a secretary. It is a matter of internal affairs to complete the work that the big boss confesses to himself, so he has no complaints. After all, his salary is also high.

But the work of picking up the child is really not with him!

However, in the welfare of taking the child back smoothly and going home from work, the secretary Chu swallowed the bitter fruit silently, and he thought about where to eat.

The little fat man patted the seat next to him, biting a lollipop in his mouth, and ambiguously said: "Sit, don't be polite to me."

Secretary Chu: "..."

The small watermelon held his chin and looked out the window. Hey, the Ba Pa was very busy recently, and did not accompany him to the supermarket.

A car, two adults and two children, went back to the community smoothly before coming to work.

The driver parked the car and then got off and opened the door of the rear seat.

Chu secretary holding a small watermelon in front, the little fat man carrying a bag behind him, constantly spitting the facilities of the community, "Hey, how is this broken place so poor? Is this an elevator? How is it still shaking?! "Little watermelon is not happy, squinting, "You go!"

The little fat man snorted and muttered after walking down the elevator: "I didn't disapprove of it..."

The secretary of Chu did not interject. The community where Bai Yu lived was one of the best high-end areas. The location is in the center of Huacheng, and there are shopping malls and supermarkets nearby. The housing is called a high-rise residence.

However, such a good listing was so bad in the mouth of the little fat man...

The secretary of Chu really feels that he is old and can't keep up with the ideas of these rich children.

Open the door of the house, the old fat man who was still honestly rushed to the full house, and screamed in his mouth, looking at everything is very novel.

"What is this?" Little fat man took a look at Bai Yu's lazy bed in the living room, opened his shoes, licked his buttocks in a soft lazy bed, and suddenly felt that life was complete.

The little watermelon ran over, sitting on the belly of the little fat man, and shouting in anger: "You are not allowed to sleep in the bed of the hegemony! Get up!, the little fat man is annoyed, and the spirit of losing it when you run out, one will The small watermelon lingered from the belly and said, "Don't stop me, I have to start watching TV." ”

After that, the little fat man took out a pack of snacks and tablets from his bag, and watched the cartoons with great vigour.

The small watermelon sat on one side and was sulking. After half a ring, it did not resist the attraction of the cartoon to him. He climbed over and watched the animation with the little fat man.

Therefore, when Bai was returned to work, he saw such a scene of friendship and harmony.

After seeing the return of Bai Yu, the secretary of Chu had to pack up his hands and feet and was ready to leave. "I just contacted the people of Qiujia. When the young master Qiu played almost, they came to pick him up."

"How did he come back?" Bai Yu frowned. He remembered that the little watermelon had said before that he didn't like the little fat man, the following consciousness said.

Secretary Chu pointed to the small watermelon. When he said nothing, he left and left.

When the secretary of Chu walked out of the door, he took out the mobile phone that had been shaking, and calmly connected: "Hey, I have checked the information you checked?..."

Inside the house, Bai Yu walked over, picked up a small watermelon, kissed the child and had no time to react to the face, smiled and said: "Do you miss me?"

The small watermelon was first smashed, then slammed his mouth and kissed the face of Bai Yu for a long time. The mouth was broken and loved: "Think! Think! Think!"

Bai Yu was fascinated by the child's rare enthusiasm. Before he had time to enjoy his family time, he was poked on his shoulders, turned his head subconsciously, and was shocked by a little fat face posted. Quickly take a few steps back.

The little fat man has his eyes closed and his mouth high, thinking about how he should behave when he kisses him.

However, the good wishes of the little fat man were intercepted halfway.

The little watermelon is out of anger.

He blocked the little fat man's mouth with one hand and pressed the little fat man's head with one hand, not letting him lean over. "Go away! Don't kiss me!"

The little fat man is also angry. "I will kiss you!"

The small watermelon stalked the neck and shouted: "No!"

Bai Yu is full of black lines, but he is very much affected by his possessive desire and protection. He feels that his parenting policy is really good!

However, in order to prevent the son and the son of the future boss from quarreling, Bai Yu promptly opened the two and said: "Isn't you hungry? I will give you something to eat?"

The little watermelon suddenly felt a little sad. "Song Shushu is not coming back to cook?"

The little fat man shook his hand and said: "Who! Song Shih!!" The little fat man nodded proudly. "Yes! Uncle Song is good to me..."

If I haven't finished talking, I will see the little fat man's arrogant going to the side, and throwing his own things into the bag, while picking up and saying, "Why didn't you tell me that he is also!"

Bo Yurao is interested: "Are you so afraid of him?"

Small watermelon taro, "Song Shushu is good, why are you afraid of him?"

The little fat man has a hand, and his face is disdainful: "How can I be afraid of him? I just don't like him."

"Then you are miserable." Bai Yu sullenly pointed at the opposite wall. "He lives opposite my home."

Little fat man has no face to eat, "Can't you move? This place is small and chaotic, it is not for you, you can come to my house."

Bai Yu laughed happily, and my heartfelt affection for this fat child rose straight. When I walked over, I picked up the little fat man and almost did not hold it.

The cockroaches had two dry coughs. Bai Yu said: "Your family said, wait until you have dinner and then pick you up, so you have to stay here."

The little watermelon was unhappy and looked at the little fat man who was held in his arms by Bai Yu. He opened his hand and said anxiously: "Hug, hegemony."

Little fat man holding Bai Yu’s neck and not letting go, decisively cut off the idea of ​​leaving, and said with a smug look: “Now he is mine, don’t hold you! I won’t hold you!”

Bai Yu: "..."

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