At the airport exit station in Hwaseong, Han Ziyu held a bouquet of blooming roses, while lowering his head to play with his mobile phone, he stood patiently at the exit station waiting for Bai Yu.

After a while, Bai Yu walked out of the bag tightly wrapped, walked over with his luggage, took the rose in Han Ziyu's hand, smelled it, and said suspiciously: "The rose you gave me Flowers? It doesn't look like your style, when did you become so considerate?"

Han Ziyu stuffed the phone into his pocket slowly, and just smiled and didn't speak when he saw this.

It wasn't until the two of them walked to the side of the car that he grabbed the rose that Bai Yu was holding in his arms, and under the latter's disbelieving gaze, he threw the rose into the trunk and said, "Let's go."

Bai Yu gently reminded him: "The rose is not heavy, I can hold it."

Han Ziyu sneered, breaking Bai Yu's fantasy: "What are you thinking, I gave this to my Xiaobai."

After a pause, he continued: "If you want roses, let Song Shilin give them to you. He is so rich that he can give you flowers for a lifetime."

Song Shilin, who is so ignorant of taste, would probably only give him cauliflower!

Bai Yu didn't intend to talk to him anymore.

The two walked into the car. Han Ziyu came directly from the hospital, so he didn't take the driver out.He sat in the driver's seat, tapped the steering wheel with his hand, and said inquiringly, "You called me over, didn't you just let me pick you up?"

Bai Yu shook his head, pursed his lips and remained silent for a long time.

Han Ziyu frowned, turned his head and glanced at him, and said, "If you have something to say, just say it. When did you become so dizzy?"

Bai Yu glanced at him quietly, but still didn't speak.

Han Ziyu carefully savored Bai Yu's gaze, and half a minute later, he slammed on the brakes, stared at Bai Yu's belly in disbelief, swallowed, his mouth was dry: "No...you don't will again..."

Bai Yu leaned quietly on the back seat behind him, and said in a low voice: "I never thought that I would be so unlucky. After wearing a condom for so long, I would win a lottery just because I missed wearing it once, and I feel heartbroken."

Han Ziyu murmured: "Xiaobai and I are desperately trying to get the third one, but there is still no movement after so long, but you are lucky. The frequency of winning the lottery is higher than my probability of winning the prize." This made him feel so embarrassed.

Bai Yu tilted his head: "This may be because of my extraordinary talent, or the reason why Song Dapao has a very high hit rate."

Han Ziyu looked at Bai Yu with ashamed heart, without saying a word.

Bai Yu took a deep breath and said, "I want to ask you to do me a favor."

Han Ziyu didn't realize it, nodded, and said casually, "Who is the relationship between us, just open your mouth." He still couldn't accept the result that Bai Yu was pregnant again.

"It's inconvenient for me to have a child right now, so, so I want you to help me..."

Bai Yu couldn't speak anymore with red eyes.

Han Ziyu understood, and said hoarsely, "Does Lao Song know your decision?"

"He doesn't know." Bai Yu shook his head, "I didn't even dare to tell him that I had an extra piece of meat in my stomach."

Han Ziyu said with an expression of "I knew it" on his face, "Have you thought about this matter? If Lao Song finds out, we will have to peel off our skins if we don't die."

Bai Yu lowered his head, and after a while, he nodded slightly.

Han Ziyu had no choice.The child is in Bai Yu's stomach, if he is determined not to want it, no one can do anything about it.

Bai Yu's voice was hoarse, "I can't give birth to him."

Han Ziyu thought he was worried about money, so he hurriedly said, "I will take full responsibility for your physical examination this time, and I will not charge you money."

Bai Yu gave him a white look, and said, "I'm currently filming a costume historical drama. After filming this, there will be another movie, which is full of fight scenes. I can't possibly ask the director to find a substitute for the whole process."

Han Ziyu said, "You are worried that you won't be able to hide it."

Bai Yu nodded.

If it is a female star, it is quite normal in the circle to hide for a year under the pretext of going abroad to study and come back after giving birth.But he is a man. With a lot of work, he disappears for a year and then comes back. What will everyone think of him?

If it was when he was not yet popular, if it was when he was not being paid attention to by the public, Bai Yu would not mind giving birth to this child at all.

But he can't do it now.

He couldn't give it all up.

Han Ziyu took out the cigarette case irritably and was about to light it, but when he thought of a pregnant woman sitting beside him, he immediately threw the cigarette case back and said, "Where are you going now?"

"Hospital." Bai Yu said in a low voice, "Song Shilin will be back the day after tomorrow, I think, before he comes back, we should take care of the child's affairs."〇"Okay."

Han Ziyu heard himself say that.

An hour later, Bai Yu stood in front of the window of the high-grade ward in hospital patient clothes, letting the cold wind blow his face, and remained motionless.

Han Ziyu had already caught a cold for the past two days, but now he was stimulated by Bai Yu's act of opening the window to blow cold wind like masochistic, rubbing his nose while saying, "Close the window, why are you blowing cold wind?"

Bai Yu closed the window and said, "If you take the child away, there shouldn't be any danger."

Having done such a dangerous thing as having a baby, why are you afraid of abortion? Han Ziyu was about to laugh at him, but he fell silent after seeing Bai Yu's eyes.

He's probably not happy either.

But also, if it is really possible, how could Bai Yu be willing to kill his child.

Han Ziyu said in a low voice: "I'm going out first, you have a good rest, I will arrange for you as soon as possible, it should take a few hours..."

"let me think again!"

Bai Yu suddenly sternly interrupted Han Ziyu's words. After he burst out this sentence, the two people in the room fell silent for an instant.

Bai Yu sat on the bed as if he had lost his strength, lowered his head, and without looking into Han Ziyu's eyes, he said evasively: "Let me think about it again, tomorrow, I will do it tomorrow, I think..."

Han Ziyu said in a panic, "I see. I'll arrange for you to have surgery tomorrow afternoon. I, I'm going out to work." After finishing speaking, he quickly left the room.

Let him think about the child's matter, so as not to regret it in the future, Han Ziyu thought.

That night, Little Watermelon and Song Shilin took children's publications and looked at pictures to recognize animals, and they were having a good time learning.

Little Watermelon said suddenly, "Daddy, I'm going to call Baba, you can ask him if he's recovered from his illness."

Song Shilin's eyes darkened, and he asked, "What's wrong with him?"

"I do not know."

Xiao Xigua obviously forgot all about what Bai Yu told him earlier, he was drinking happily with a yogurt box, and said, "Baba said he was going to see a doctor."

Song Shilin remembered that Bai Yu was not in the right mood for the past two days, and panicked for a while, and said, "Why didn't he tell me^" "Because the bully said he couldn't let you know." Xiao Xigua said carelessly, and after finishing speaking, He raised his head suddenly, and said in a low voice, "Did I tell you?" Song Shilin nodded perfunctorily, ignoring the child's uneasy eyes, took out his mobile phone, and was just about to call Bai Yu when he saw Han Ziyu's voice The phone call came first.

Song Shilin turned his head and glanced at Little Watermelon who was tangled on the sofa, walked to the window with his mobile phone, and said, "It's me."

Han Ziyu's tone was complicated, "Old Song, have you...have you noticed something wrong with Bai Yu recently?"

Song Shilin frowned: "Well, what's wrong."

After finishing speaking, Song Shilin seemed to have realized something in Han Ziyu's faltering words.

It's just that he hasn't really touched that layer of window paper.

Han Ziyu stood furtively at the end of the corridor, glanced at the closed door of the ward not far away, and then made up his mind, and said, "Actually, you may have to prepare a second children's room at home^" Song Shilin suddenly Gripping the phone tightly, he said in a hoarse voice, "...you say it again."

After hanging up the phone, Han Ziyu kept rubbing his hands together as if he had done something wrong.

He could see that Bai Yu was actually unwilling to kill the child, but he hadn't made a choice yet, whether he wanted a child or a career.

Back then, for the sake of so-called benevolence, righteousness and morality, he kept Bai Yu's secrets all the time, and as a result, the two of them almost became strangers.

Now, even if he atones for his ignorance back then, it can be regarded as helping Bai Yu create an opportunity.

And no matter what, Song Shilin is also the other father of the child, he has the right to know, and even more has the right to participate in the discussion of the child's fate.

But I just hope that I don't blame myself when the time comes.

Just as he was thinking, someone patted Han Ziyu's shoulder suddenly. He was so frightened that he shouted loudly, "Who!"

The young nurse was also taken aback by Han Ziyu, and hurriedly said, "It's me, it's me."

Han Ziyu breathed a sigh of relief, said with a straight face, "What's the matter."

The little nurse said: "When is Mr. Bai's operation scheduled? I need to make an appointment with the doctor in advance."

Han Ziyu waved his hand: "I will personally arrange his operation, you don't need to record it, by the way, you can send some food inside first."

The little nurse nodded and left quickly.

On the other side, Xiao Xigua followed Song Shilin at the airport, waiting for check-in.

Little Watermelon looked worriedly at Song Shirin who had been sullen and silent since he hung up the phone.

Song Shilin came back to his senses, noticed something was wrong with the child, and said, "Sleepy or hungry?"

Little Watermelon plucked up her courage and said, "Daddy, are you angry?"

Song Shilin nodded.

Little Watermelon asked: "Why did we go home today, did Baba miss me?"

When Song Shilin heard the words, his gloomy eyes instantly turned cold, and the wind was bitter, "Your father is going to do something bad, we need to wake him up." Little Watermelon nodded half-understanding, and said: "Then don't Fight bully."

Song Shilin let out a "hmm".

How could he hit him?

Moreover, even if he wanted to fight, he would not do it at this time.

□ Author's gossip: [146] Second child

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