Breaking up, No Joke

Little Watermelon likes to be by Song Shilin's side very much.

This can be seen from the fact that he offered to ask Secretary Chu to take him to Song Shilin after school in the afternoon.

Secretary Chu teased him, "You like Uncle Song so much?"

Little Watermelon nodded with blushing cheeks, but she was unwilling to say the reason.

Holding the small watermelon in one hand and the takeaway in the other, Secretary Chu walked to the president's office and knocked on the door under the surprised eyes of everyone in the company.

"Come in."

Secretary Chu put the takeaway box on the coffee table, walked over, picked up the document that Song Shilin had just approved, and left.

Song Shilin looked at the little watermelon standing in the middle of the house, and said, "Eat first if you're hungry."

Little Watermelon was not hungry, so he took the tablet that Secretary Chu secretly gave him, and watched cartoons with relish.

A black shadow suddenly appeared in front of him, and before Xiao Xigua could react, the tablet in his hand was put away.

Song Shilin set out the food, and the two sat side by side to eat takeaway.

"Uncle Song, I like you very much." After Xiao Xigua ate a piece of meat, he suddenly confessed with a smile.

Song Shilin's movement of picking up vegetables paused, and he said casually: "Why?"

"Because Baba likes you." Little Watermelon blinked and said in a low voice, "I have many photos of Uncle Song at home."

Song Shilin's hand holding the chopsticks tightened suddenly, his face was indifferent, but his tone became gentler: "How do you know?"

Little Watermelon muttered: "Baba often kisses Uncle Song's photos, Little Watermelon has seen it."

Song Shilin lowered his eyes, and for a long time, he put down the bowl and chopsticks, and stroked the little watermelon's hair.

Tong Yan Wuji, probably so.

After Xiao Xigua shared her little secret with her favorite Uncle Song, her mood became better, and she even ate a few more bites of green vegetables that she usually doesn't like.

After dinner, Xiao Xigua was about to take the tablet and invite Song Shilin to watch cartoons together, but found that the other party was on the phone.

Song Shilin said lightly: "If you have the ability, you can find him yourself."

Little Watermelon pricked up her ears, who are you looking for?

"Bo Yu gave him to me, and the child will have nothing to do with you in the future." Song Shilin's face turned cold.

Bullying?

Song Shilin didn't want to get entangled with Mo Anyu, so he hung up the phone after a few words, and then found that Xiao Xigua was looking at him blankly, and his heart skipped a beat.

"Little Watermelon, have you seen your mother?" Song Shilin asked.

Little Watermelon shook her head, "What is mother?"

"Mom is the one who gave birth to you."

Little Watermelon looked at Song Shilin like a fool, "But Baba said, I was born by Baba. Uncle Song, Baba is not a mother."

Song Shilin pursed his lips and didn't continue to ask, thinking that this was a lie told by Bai Yu to appease the child.

Little Watermelon looked down at the cartoon, giggling from time to time.

Song Shilin leaned back on the sofa, squinting slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

At the gate of Song's building, Qi Yan sat in the nanny's car, took a deep breath, and then got out of the car.

If Song Shilin wants to get rid of him, it depends on whether he is willing or not!

He would never give up Song Shilin to Bai Yu.

However, when Qi Yan pushed away the president's office and saw the little watermelon staying in the office, his anger instantly ignited.

"Song Shilin!" he said angrily.

"Qi Yan, why are you here?" His tone was cold with imperceptible disgust.

Two voices sounded at the same time, the former was angry and wronged, and the latter was questioning and displeased.

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