Burbram's engagement party was held three days later in New Southwest.

In fact, the planning of the engagement banquet started more than a month ago, and Bai Yu was only the last to know.

The day before boarding the plane, after Bai Yu finished his work, he excitedly went to dye his black hair into the most popular grandma gray. The beautiful young man with red lips and white teeth instantly turned into a handsome and aloof fashion god.

Bai Yu is very satisfied with his new image.

however……

When Song Shilin saw Bai Yu appearing at the door of the hotel with his head covered in grandmother's ashes, he closed the door mercilessly and locked Bai Yu out.

The smile on Bai Yu's face froze instantly, and he knocked on the door impatiently, "Do you think this can block my way forward, stupid."

After finishing speaking, Bai Yu took out the spare room card that he asked for at the service desk from his pocket.

"The hotel belongs to my brother. It's not easy to get a room card, you two idiots." Bai Yu pushed open the door, and just stepped into the room with one foot, when he saw Song Shilin standing at the entrance and looking at him quietly .

Song Shilin's eyes were deep: "What are you doing here?"

"We live in the same room. We didn't agree before." Bai Yu put his hands on Song Shilin's shoulders, intending to just deal with it like this, but Song Shilin couldn't see Bai Yu standing in front of him with this grandma Shaking, so his complexion didn't turn better, "When did you dye your hair?"

"Just after you took the little watermelon on the plane, I took off to dye my hair, how is it, does it look good~" After Bai Yu finished speaking, he turned around in front of Song Shilin very humbly.

Song Shilin covered his eyes, with an unsightly look, a rare rage: "Get out of my face."

Bai Yu looked at Song Shilin's look like a veteran cadre, curled his lips in disdain, and said to himself, but he didn't dare to show it on the surface, so he could only sit on the sofa embarrassingly.

Song Shilin took a deep breath and suppressed his anger: "Tomorrow is the engagement banquet, are you sure you want to meet people with this hair?"

"Can't I meet people with my good looks?" Bai Yu pointed at his face in disbelief, completely unexpected that Song Shilin would say to himself "you can't meet people like this".

Song Shilin frowned, "You can't see people with this hairstyle."

Bai Yu took out his mobile phone from his bag, opened it to take a selfie, twirled his hair narcissistically, and said, "This is the most popular grandma gray at the moment. It is a cutting-edge hanging artifact. How could you say it's so bad."

Song Shi turned around angrily and left.

Bai Yu hurriedly followed and said, "You should try to get in touch with fashion, otherwise it will be easy for people to misunderstand that you are rich."

Song Shilin ignored him and directly opened the closed bedroom door.

Little Watermelon stood behind the door, looking at Bai Yu in amazement, and after a while, her eyes turned red, and a crying voice rang out in the room, "Baba, why are you getting old, are you sick!"

Bai Yu looked down at the bald head of the little watermelon rushing towards him, tightly hugging his waist, and said in a hoarse voice: "No, I just dyed my hair. Don't hold me and cry in such a shameful way. I'm really not old."

Little Watermelon's soft weeping turned into a loud wail.

Then, under Song Shilin's accusing and indifferent eyes, Bai Yu pulled Xiao Xigua and talked about hair dyeing knowledge for more than half an hour.

After solving the problem of the little watermelon, the unbelieving Bai Yu ran into the bathroom with the tablet and sat on the toilet to connect with Bai Braun.

Bai Braun was working, and he took time to glance at Bai Yu on the other end of the video, his eyes froze, and he took out a pair of scissors from the drawer.

The scissors were thrown on the table and made a loud bang, which startled Bai Yu at the other end of the video.

"what are you doing!"

Bo Yu was so frightened by his sudden movement that he almost threw the tablet.

Bai Braun said coldly: "Before the engagement banquet begins, I will give you two choices. One, dye it back. Two, shave it off."

Bai Yu looked at Bai Braun sadly, unwillingly: "The color of this hair is very beautiful, why do you dye it back?"

"Song Shilin, why is he looking at you? You have dyed your hair like this after you haven't looked at you for a few days!" Bai Braun dropped his work and began to talk to Bai Yu for more than ten minutes. education.

Bai Yu said quietly: "I think I can explain it."

"No need to explain. I don't have time to force you to get your hair back to its original shape tomorrow, but I'll let Song Shilin look at you." Berbraon's work seemed to be really busy. After saying this, The video was hung up without any warning.

Bai Yu sat on the toilet and meditated for a long time, until Song Shilin couldn't bear it anymore and said that he came to knock on the door.

Opening the door, before Bai Yu could speak, a coat was thrown to cover his face.

Song Shilin's cold voice rang in his ears, "Let's go, it's still early, we can make it in time."

Bai Yu: "Where are we going?"

Little Watermelon wore a plush cap on his head, his face was flushed, and he said, "Baba, let's go out and get a haircut."

Bai Yu said, "You're all bald, where is your hair to cut?"

The smile on Little Watermelon's face gradually disappeared, and she walked up to Song Shilin sadly and stood beside Song Shilin, blocking Bai Yu's sight, bowing her head and not speaking.

He was hurt.

Bai Yu regretted it as soon as he said it, but he was not good at coaxing children, so he could only look at Song Shilin eagerly and give him eyes.

Song Shilin pulled the child towards the door, "Follow."

Bai Yu hadn't figured out the matter before, so he followed Song Shilin out of the house in a daze, and didn't realize it until he was taken to a hair salon by Song Shilin.

"Which one of us will cut our hair." Bai Yu took a step back vigilantly, staring at Song Shilin, as if as soon as Song Shilin said the answer he didn't want to hear, he would immediately turn around and leave.

Song Shilin didn't reply and said, "Your elder brother and I have unanimously decided that you should dye your hair back or shave it off. Resistance is futile, and the penalty for escaping will be doubled."

Bai Yu was successfully threatened, and silently retracted his already stepped foot, "Actually, I think this matter can be discussed again."

"There's no room for negotiation, and you can't resist." Song Shilin led Bai Yu upstairs to the VIP room.

The hair stylist who prepared early looked at Bai Yu expectantly: "Do you want to cut your hair or change it?"

Bo Yu knew he couldn't escape, so he sat on the chair in a dull mood, and repeatedly told him: "Dye my hair black, be gentle, and don't break it."

The hair stylist said dryly "Oh".

He thought to himself, he had heard before that some female artists took such good care of their hair that no one else could even touch it, but he didn't expect that even male artists would take care of their hair like this. This was really an eye-opener.

When Song Shilin came out, he also brought the child's homework, so he waited for Bai Yu while watching the child do his homework.

Little Watermelon pointed to a math problem and said, "Daddy, what is this?"

"Don't you even understand 1+1?" Song Shilin frowned.

Bai Yu was in a very gloomy mood at the moment, in a state of catching someone and biting someone. Hearing this, he sneered: "Do you still expect a child who is only two years old to be able to do 1+1?"

Little Watermelon said solemnly: "I will, but I forgot."

"..." Bai Yu closed his eyes not to watch the sad scene, and separated these people into two worlds from himself.

Three hours later, Bai Yu watched his hair change from grandma gray to classic oriental black, and tried to comfort himself: In fact, black can better match his white skin.

Song Shilin didn't care what he was thinking, he saw that Bai Yu's displeased gray hair was finally pleasing to his eyes, and after nodding in satisfaction, he warned him: "If there is another time, just shave it off." .”

"What else would you do except threaten me to shave your hair off?" Bai Yu sat in the co-pilot with a deadened heart, looking out the window at the completely dark sky.

Song Shilin didn't speak. Apart from threatening others, he would tell Bai Yu with practical actions that he was serious.

Little Watermelon sat on the child seat and yelled, "Baba, I'm hungry."

"I'm full, and you and I are still hungry." Bai Yu said angrily.

Little Watermelon tilted her head: "Baba, are you angry?"

Song Shilin turned the steering wheel, stopped at the entrance of a porridge shop, and said, "Go down for dinner."

Bai Yu refused. He said with a deep expression that he needed to be quiet, but was ruthlessly suppressed by Song Shilin.

The three walked into the store and ordered the signature eight-treasure porridge and various side dishes, and returned to the hotel after eating and drinking.

Bai Yu lay paralyzed in the big bed of the hotel for a whole day, ate when he woke up, and continued to sleep after eating. He had arranged too much work some time ago, and now he needed to catch up on sleep.

On the third day, Bai Yu was dragged up from the bed by Song Shilin, and after washing up, he changed into formal clothes and went out.

The clothes of the three of them were prepared by Song's mother herself. Bai Yu wore a slim white suit, which made his figure even more tall and handsome?

And Song Shilin is always black, calm and majestic; Little Watermelon is a small black and white suit with a bow tied around his neck, looking like a little gentleman.

The three of them appeared in the five-star high-end hotel owned by Baijia, and were led by the person in charge to meet Bai Braun.

In addition to being busy with the company these days, Berbran also took time to look at the auditorium layout of the engagement banquet—he didn't care about the engagement, what he cared about was the satisfaction of the guests present at the venue.

Because of this engagement banquet, the guests present were not only the various partners of the Bai family in New Southwest, but also the political friends of the Su family in the officialdom.

Bai Braun's expression was faintly exhausted, but on the whole he was still very energetic. When Bai Yu's family of three came in, he was on the phone. After taking a look at them, he gave a few quick instructions and hung up the phone. .

Bai Braun glanced at Bai Yu's hair with satisfaction, and from the corner of his eye, he saw the little watermelon whose hair had been shaved off, and said, "This is what looks like a man."

Song Shilin nodded in agreement, and took the initiative to nod to Berbram as a greeting.

Berbran also nodded at him. On this important occasion, no one wants any surprises, so the most basic etiquette will still be in place.

Therefore, I selectively forgot all the previous dissatisfaction.

□ Author's Gossip: [133] Engagement

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