Breaking up, No Joke

The two brothers of the Bai family were sitting side by side in the car, and the little watermelon had already been brought into the house by Steward Shen. For the first time, Bai Yu felt that the world was a bit unreal, "Brother..."

"Yes, me too."

Bai Braun took a meaningful look at Bai Yu, "Sexual orientation should be inherited from the family."

Bai Yu was irritated: "How can there be a family inheritance of sexual orientation, brother, don't fool me."

Berbran lit a cigarette and said slowly, "You're smart."

Bai Yu accepted his praise as a matter of course.

"You can like men, why can't I." Bai Braun looked at Bai Yu firmly.

Bai Yu lowered his eyes: "Dad won't agree."

"Dad is underground, even if he disagrees, he won't be able to scold him after waking up from the dream." Bai Braun sneered, his eyes full of sarcasm.

For a man who had given him nothing but life and heir status, Berbraun did not have much gratitude for him.

Bai Yu was amused by this sentence, his shoulders shook, and he said, "If you say that about Dad, he won't be happy."

Bai Braun turned to look at him, and said lightly: "It's just as long as you are happy."

Bai Yu suddenly felt a strange atmosphere surrounding the car, but before he could figure out what the strange atmosphere meant, Bai Braun spoke again.

"Go in and eat first, and we'll talk later if you have something to say."

When Bai Braun opened the car door and was about to bend over to leave, Bai Yu suddenly said: "The man just now should be more than you as a benefactor. So, even if the elder brother really likes men, you should find some healthy people."

After finishing speaking, Bai Yu didn't wait for Bai Braun to react, and ran away first, his movements were very fast, and he did not hesitate at all.

Berbram: "..."

In the living room, Little Watermelon put her hands on her knees, looking longingly at the food on the table, her two short legs were dangling in the air.

Baba is back!

Bai Yu kissed the little watermelon and said, "Housekeeper Shen, don't you have a child seat at home?"

Little Watermelon looked enjoying, and didn't hear what Bai Yu was asking.

Steward Shen, who has always been cautious, was taken aback when he heard the words, and subconsciously looked at Xiao Xigua who was sitting in the dining chair, and hurriedly said: "I have neglected my duty."

Bai Yu pursed his lips and remained silent.

Steward Shen has been in Bai's house for decades, and he is careful in handling things, so Bai Yu never believed that he would make such a low-level mistake.

Bai Braun walked in, happened to see this scene, thought of the "successor" cultivated by the new housekeeper Shen recently in the family, and said lightly: "Even small things can't be handled well, so choose another one."

Butler Shen gave a low "hmm".

The young man I fancy has been a lot more impetuous in the past few days. If it is normal, if he makes a mistake in a small matter, he will just teach him a few words in private.

But the mistake he made should not involve the young master.

One, one and two young masters value the young young master, while the eldest young master puts the second young master first in everything.

Steward Shen sighed. As a qualified housekeeper, learning how to look at the eyes is more important than learning how to manage housework well.

Every afternoon in a high-end teahouse in Hwaseong, there will always be many ladies from the upper class gathering together to drink tea and chat.

This afternoon, Mother Song was wearing a newly made high-tailored cheongsam to show off to her two good sisters. When she was being praised by them, Chu Wenwen came over and sat next to her.

"Wenwen, why are you here?"

Mother Song was full of surprise, she took Chu Wenwen's hand and said, "I've been chasing after you and Bai Yu's new drama for a while, and the heroine you played in it is so good-looking, and your acting skills are great."

Chu Wenwen's face turned red. She came to Song's mother to inquire about the relationship between Song Shilin and Bai Yu, but she didn't expect to be dragged by her to talk about it.

But someone likes her TV, Chu Wenwen is still very happy, and said reservedly: "Auntie, don't boast like that, I'm even embarrassed."

Mother Song smiled, "This is telling the truth. By the way, do you think my new cheongsam looks good? It was made in "Autumn Wind."

"It looks good." Chu Wenwen said absent-mindedly, "Auntie, is Brother Shi Lin very busy at the company recently?"

Mother Song didn't seem to notice, and said, "Fortunately, he has always had so much work."

"By the way, what did I hear last time when Brother Lin said on the show that he and Bai Yu are good friends, and he even recognized Bai Yu's son as his godson."

Mother Song's expression was tense for a moment, but she calmed down quickly, and her tone was not so warm. She stroked the broken hair by her ears with her fingers, and said "hmm" from her nose.

"Have you agreed with Uncle?" Chu Wenwen asked impatiently. Because she was too anxious, she didn't notice the coldness in Song's mother's eyes.

"Ah."

After Mama Song finished speaking, she let go of Chu Wenwen's hand, turned around and continued talking with the two old sisters.

The other two noble ladies at the same table smiled at each other and shook their heads in unison. After all, this little girl from the Chu family is still too impatient.

It took Chu Wenwen a long time to react, and she wanted to ask something more, but seeing that Song's mother didn't want to pay attention to her, she couldn't speak, and sat awkwardly watching them chatting.

When the afternoon tea time passed, and the people in the teahouse dispersed one after another, Mother Song was about to get up and leave.

Chu Wenwen hurriedly followed, "Auntie, let me go shopping nearby with you, I heard that the latest bags are coming out this summer...

...? "Wenwen," Mother Song said kindly and gently, "It's getting late, I should go back to eat with your uncle, let's go shopping together next time I have time."

Chu Wenwen was stunned, "Okay, you go slowly."

It wasn't until this moment that Chu Wenwen understood Mother Song's attitude.She knew that the question she asked before went beyond the mark, so she made Song's mother unhappy.

However, she was really worried...

Chu Wenwen bit her lower lip, her grievances spread all over her body, she stomped her feet, stepped on her high heels angrily and walked towards her sports car, opened the door, and stepped on the accelerator.

As night falls, the nightlife has just begun.

Chu Wenwen was sitting in a corner with a glass of wine in her hand, with a dazed expression on her face. She took a sip from time to time and couldn't finish a glass in an hour.

The people around began to look at Chu Wenwen --- a beautiful woman without a flower protector, anyone who saw it couldn't be helpless.

When the people around were about to strike up a conversation, a person sat in the empty seat opposite Chu Wenwen.

Chu Wenwen didn't look up, "I'm not interested, get out."

The visitor smiled lightly, without being threatened by her, "I'm here to make a deal with you, not to hunt for beauty."

Chu Wenwen raised her head and squinted her eyes. She only felt that the person in front of her was familiar, but she couldn't remember who he was.

"you are?"

"Miss Chu has a lot of things to do every day, so of course it's impossible to remember me as a little girl." The visitor said with a smile, "Let's get to know each other again, my name is Ye Hang."

Chu Wenwen remembered that he was Qi Yan's friend, "What do you want to do with me?"

Ye Hang nodded without denying it, "I want to make a deal with you that can ruin Bai Yu's reputation in the shortest possible time."

The wine glass that Chu Wenwen was holding fell to the ground with a "crack", crackling and shattering the glass shards all over the floor.

The sound of the wine glass falling to the ground once again attracted the attention of many people.

However, Chu Wenwen didn't pay attention to this, she lowered her voice and said, "Let's listen."

Ye Hang stretched out his index finger and shook her lightly, "There are so many people here, let's go out and find a quiet place to talk."

Chu Wenwen was not fooled, "If you tricked me out, I don't trust you actors."

Ye Hang smiled coldly, "I don't need to lie to you, if you don't believe me, you don't have to come."

After speaking, Ye Hang stood up and left.

Chu Wenwen hesitated, got up and followed behind him.

After half an hour.

Chu Wenwen flipped through the photos Ye Hang sent her, and said, "What evidence do you have to prove that the man with the head covered is Bai Yu, and their relationship is a lover?"

"His shoes, these shoes were custom-made when he participated in the New Southwest Spring Festival Gala. You can find photos on the Internet for comparison." Ye Hang smiled slightly.

After he took the photo that day, he uploaded it to his mailbox for backup, so even if his mobile phone was snatched by the group of bodyguards, he still had a copy in his hand.

Chu Wenwen's frowning eased, "What if these things can't bring Bai Yu down?"

She doesn't do things she's not sure about.

"A male artist has a scandal about being taken care of by a man. Do you think he still has a chance to get up?"

Ye Hang despised her hesitation, "And once the photo comes out, even if Song Shilin will still protect Bai Yu, do you think the Song family's parents will just sit back and watch?" Chu Wenwen was finally persuaded by him.

Song Shilin, who has been in love with her for many years, was cut off by Bai Yu, which already made Chu Wenwen very unhappy. Now, even Song's mother, who has always liked her, treats her coldly because she mentioned a few more words about Bai Yu...

Thinking of this, Chu Wenwen gritted her teeth and said, "Okay!"

Ye Hang stretched out his hand, "Happy cooperation."

Chu Wenwen still had an aloof look, without even reaching out her hand, she just said, "It's a pleasant cooperation."

Ye Hang's expression froze, and he silently withdrew his outstretched hand, covering up the trace of displeasure and viciousness.

Abroad, a young man's room.

The walls are covered with white paper, all of which are "Bai Yu" drawn with sketches.

Each of the paintings of "Bo Yu" has a different expression and movement, and a person's name is written in the lower right corner of each painting: Mo Anyu.

"Click" the bathroom door opened, and the hot air in the bathroom came out.

A young man in a white bathrobe came out, his face looked extremely pale, he held his mobile phone, his tone was cold and full of anger, and said, "Mosin, who gave you permission to touch him!"

After Moss on the other end of the phone explained anxiously, the depression on the young man's face remained undiminished.

"No one is allowed to touch him except me!"

"Everything, I will discuss the long-term plan when I go back." He said, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes, which was fleeting.

Mo Siyin on the other end of the phone sighed slowly, and reluctantly obeyed his wishes.

Only then did the man put down the phone, his delicate facial features were covered with cold sweat, his expression was pale, and loneliness surrounded him.

He is, Mo Anyu.

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