Breaking up, No Joke

Bai Yu suppressed his anger.

Bai Yu wanted to destroy the world.

The devil in Bai Yu's heart was constantly roaring, but with a gentle smile on his face, he gently waved to his stupid son who was hiding outside the door, and said, "Baby, come here, okay?"

Little Watermelon hesitated, his eyes flickered with excitement, but he still didn't dare to walk in.

Seeing this, Bai Yu continued his efforts: "Baby, I miss you so much, come here and let Dad hug you."

Little Watermelon stepped into the door with one foot, hesitated for a moment, and then stepped in with the other foot.

But Little Watermelon still didn't dare to come over, he only dared to stand at the door far away, and said shyly, "Baba, do I look good?"

As he said that, Little Watermelon walked around in a circle expectantly.

Bai Yu: "..."

He saw it.

He saw the bald head of the stupid son, not only the hair on the forehead was cut off, but also the little braid on the back of the head was gone!

have!up!

Not far away, under the light of the chandelier, Little Watermelon's bald forehead looked extraordinarily bald and bright.

Bai Yu laughed angrily.Because he discovered that the small bald watermelon is like a giant moving light bulb.

Seeing that Bai Yu finally smiled, Little Watermelon dared to come over, rubbed his bald forehead against Bai Yu's chest, and said aggrievedly, "Daddy shaved my hair off."

Bai Yu's eyes darkened, Song Shilin, a heartless bastard, went to cut the boy's hair after sleeping, what a scumbag.

"Daddy said boys can't have braids, bully, is that true?" Little Watermelon looked at Bai Yu curiously, her little peachy eyes were full of puzzlement, "Why can't boys have braids."

Bai Yu stroked the child's bald head lovingly, well, it's not as slippery as imagined, it's a bit like frosting, he said: "He's right, boys really can't have braids."

Little Watermelon became angry and stopped being attached to Bai Yu. She sat on the side angrily and said, "Then why did you give me a braid?"

Bai Yu poked the child's puffy face with his fingers, and said with a smile, "Because I think it's cute to have braids, don't you?"

Little Watermelon hesitated, not knowing whether to nod or shake his head.

Song Shilin happened to come in from the outside, upon hearing this, he immediately reprimanded with a straight face: "What's the matter with boys wearing braids, cute is used to describe girls."

Little Watermelon nodded in agreement, apparently being turned against by Song Shilin.

Two votes to one vote, Bai Yu can only let nature take its course.But he secretly made up his mind that after the little watermelon's hair came out, he would shave a peach blossom or Arabic numerals on the child's forehead.

Song Shilin sensed something was wrong, and was vigilant: "What are you thinking again?"

Bai Yu waved his hands with a smile, and without making any fuss, he changed the subject and said, "I didn't think about anything. Is dinner ready? I'm hungry."

Seeing him like this, Song Shilin vaguely sensed what he wanted to do, and said coldly: "Don't use your brain, or I will let him keep his bald image."

Bai Yu's face darkened instantly.

He has worked so hard to bring up his son, so why not give him a hairstyle he likes?

Song Shilin is really too domineering and cold-blooded.

Song Shilin continued: "You really like these messy things, just make them for yourself and don't get his ideas."

Bai Yu looked at Song Shilin with a determined face, and then at Little Watermelon who was still standing beside Song Shilin despite his bewildered expression, feeling sad.

He just wants to give the child a hairstyle that he likes, why both of them are not happy?

Seeing that Bai Yu's expression finally stopped insisting, Song Shilin heaved a sigh of relief, then pulled him up from the sofa, and said, "Let's go to dinner first, and we will go to New Southwest together in two days. I have already asked your manager for work. People are delayed."

Bai Yu didn't react, "What are you going to do in New Southwest?"

"..." Song Shilin glanced at him speechlessly.

Bai Yu instantly understood, "Why did you get engaged so soon?"

"Engagement is just a preliminary ceremony, so the time will be fixed after the S&P is settled." Song Shilin said to Bai Yu, holding a small watermelon in his arms.

"But don't you think it's still too fast?" Bai Yu frowned, his face full of displeasure.

Song Shilin looked sideways at him, and said calmly, "You really don't want your elder brother to get engaged to a woman?"

"I just can't accept that one second he was still single, but the next second he became a man with a family." Bai Yu didn't care about the temptation and something wrong in Song Shilin's words.

Song Shilin hummed softly from his nose.

Little Watermelon learns from others.

Bai Yu lost his temper at all by these two people, the three of them sat down, Xiao Xigua sat in his special chair, and kept turning his head to ask Uncle Yan, saying, "Uncle, do I look good?"

Uncle Yan, who was waiting at the dining table for the three young masters, said firmly, "It looks good."

Little Watermelon lowered his head and took a mouthful of egg custard in satisfaction, smacked his lips, held up a spoon to scoop up a little bit, stretched it out towards Bai Yu, and said, "Ba Ba, it's delicious^" Bai Yu threw the shrimp shell aside, and put it in his mouth. Chewing the tender shrimp meat, he said absent-mindedly: "Well, you can eat by yourself, I want to eat shrimp.

Little Watermelon unrepentantly raised the spoon towards Song Shilin's face, and said anxiously, "Daddy, eat."

Song Shilin put his own bowl within reach of the little watermelon with a blank expression, and waited for the child to put the custard in the bowl before taking it back, tasted it, and said, "Thank you."

Little Watermelon's eyes were bent, and she said with a smile: "You're welcome, if you like it, I can give you some more, but only a little."

Being able to pick out a little of his favorite food from the child's mouth and give it to Song Shilin is enough to show the child's love.

At least, it can be ranked behind Bai Yu.

Bai Yu put the phone aside, took out a shrimp from the plate, peeled it and said, "Do you want shrimp, little watermelon? .”

As soon as the words fell, a piece of shrimp was stuffed into his mouth.

"Actually, I like eating hairy crabs more than crayfish." Bai Yu said, holding up the crayfish in his hand.

Uncle Yan said: "The hairy crabs in this season are not fat, and the shrimp are only this big."

Song Shilin glanced at Bai Yu.

Bai Yu sighed: "Then why didn't the family buy it when the gate was opened?"

Uncle Yan was confident: "I bought it. It's just that you weren't at home for dinner, so you didn't see it."

Bai Yu, who felt that he had missed the whole world, lost his joy in an instant. After taking a few mouthfuls of food slowly, he put down his chopsticks and stared at the little watermelon to eat.

The little watermelon blushed when he looked at it, and he was too embarrassed to continue eating, so he sneaked a peek at Bai Yu from time to time.

Bai Yu smiled and stopped teasing him. He took out his mobile phone to scan Weibo, only to find that the comment he just left under that painter was actually a popular comment, and his face blushed.

Painter Shoucha Chake Ziyu V: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! ! !

Bai Yu flipped through it, and besides the message from the painter who was involved, there were more than 1000 messages under his comment.

Fell in love with you: The rhythm of the official candy distribution, I am so envious of being blessed by a male god. Can I propose to you if I have a power bank: Is it hype or can't help it?In short, I have finished this bowl of dog food, brothers can figure it out.

Learning makes me happy: During this period of time, I have never been able to say to Brother Xiaobai that it can be said: black turns to road, road turns to fan, fan turns to die-hard fan!Ahhhhhh I'm going to be lucky too! !

Bai Yu chuckled, followed by Shouchacha, the painter, and then stopped watching his behavior, which caused a lot of trouble.

After returning to his main Weibo page, Bai Yu was surprised to find that he had gained more than 300 million fans in half a day!

His Weibo fans have reached 7000 million!

Bai Yu held back his almost uncontrollable emotions, clicked on his private mailbox that was about to explode, and was instantly stunned.

Song Bai's Dafa is good: brother Xiaobo wishes you a happy marriage for a hundred years, in fact, I have already guessed that you and Song are always a couple.

Pine and cypress dog food is delicious: I wish Mrs. Song an early birth to a precious son!

Uh-huh little baby: Jiujiu, you guys have been cute with Xipi for a long time, and today it's actually officially giving out candy.I have to say, Boss Song's doting eyes really caught my attention. Brother Xiaobo wants to be good with Boss Song, I will always like you both.

Bai Yu: "..."

He just took a nap, and when he woke up, what happened?

However, it is also a good thing to gain millions of fans.

Moreover, Bai Yu always felt sweet when he saw the content of private messages sent to him by fans, as if his relationship with Song Shilin had really been made public, and he also got the support of fans.

However, even if he really can't come out to Song Shirin publicly, he is still very happy to get the support of fans who came here to send blessings just because of YY.

Adhering to the traditional virtue of being happy alone is not as good as being happy with others, Bai Yu gave Song Shilin the blessings from his fans.

Unexpectedly, Song Shilin just glanced at the screen lightly, then looked away and said, "They are just stating the facts."

Bai Yu couldn't accept his indifference: "Don't you think being blessed is something to be happy about?"

Song Shilin looked at him with puzzled and indifferent eyes, "Even without their blessing, we are still together, so there is nothing to care about."

Bai Yu savored the meaning of his words carefully. Although he didn't want to admit it, he felt that Song Shilin's words were quite reasonable.

Uncle Yan who stood beside him without speaking: I am quite old, and I am really unhappy to see someone showing affection in front of me.

Little Watermelon ate on his own, and when he was full, he motioned to the two adults to lift him off the children's chair, but he didn't get a response for a long time.

In the end, Uncle Yan, who was the first to regain his senses, stepped forward and hugged the bewildered little watermelon from the chair.

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