Breaking up, No Joke

Qiu Feng had already learned about the past between the two from the little fat man, but when he saw the sad expression on the little fat man's face, he still couldn't help but want to laugh.

"This is my son, Qiu Lingshui." Qiu Feng said.

Bai Yu smiled, "My son, Bai Yanting, is nicknamed Watermelon."

Dealing with smart people is very simple. Bai Yu understood the meaning of the other party when he heard Qiu Feng's first sentence—they just came out to meet as the parents of their children, not discussing business matters.

Qiu Feng pressed the button on the wall, and after a while, the waiter came in pushing the cart, quickly served the food, and then left.

Qiu Feng said: "I don't know what you like to eat. I thought that the children would not be able to resist hunger, so I ordered the food first. If you like to eat, then you can order."

Bai Yu put the little watermelon on the child seat, and while making fish cakes for him, he said with a smile, "How dare I be picky about the dishes Mr. Qiu ordered."

Qiu Feng smiled, and conveniently took a piece of fish cake for the little fat man.

As a result, as soon as Qiu Feng turned his head, he saw the little fat man looking eagerly at Bai Yu's direction, without even looking at the fish cake he had made for him. Bai Yu couldn't help looking at Qiu Feng suspiciously, with a puzzled expression on his face.

Qiu Feng meant to point out: "After watching a few dramas, I've already regarded myself as a senior fanboy. It's fine, just ignore him."

Bai Yu understood, "I thought such a young child should like watching cartoons."

The little fat man lowered his head shyly, "I also follow cartoons, but I like your little duke better."

little lord?

Bai Yu looked at the bright-eyed little fat man, and felt a little embarrassed for the first time. He also had fans, both rational fans and brain-dead fans, but none of them were as small as the little fat man.

It turns out that a child who is only four years old can also follow online dramas.

Is it because the kid nowadays is too against the sky, or is he too old?Bai Yu was dazed for a moment.

Qiu Feng stood up and poured two glasses of wine, took one for himself, and handed one to Bai Yu.

Bai Yu took it subconsciously, then put it aside awkwardly, and explained: "I have just been discharged from the hospital, so I am not suitable for drinking."

Qiu Feng nodded to express his understanding, "Then replace the wine with tea, it's okay, it's just a formality."

Bai Yu poured himself a cup of tea, and touched Qiu Feng, without expressing it clearly or expressing it in writing, the two of them settled the matter like this, and now they just waited for Bai Yu's contract to expire.

One by one, in fact, when Bai Yu agreed to go to the appointment, the two parties knew each other's thoughts in their hearts.

While the two adults were talking, Little Watermelon suddenly gave the little fat man who was staring at Bai Yu obsessively, and his anger was overflowing.

Don't compete with me for bullies!

After eating this meal for about an hour, when he was about to leave, the little fat man suddenly ran over, grabbed the corner of Bai Yu's clothes solemnly, stood on tiptoe, his chubby face was full of seriousness: "Can I come to your house as a guest?" , Uncle Bai."

The little watermelon standing next to him suddenly burst into flames, "No!"

The little fat man snorted, but he didn't dare to do evil in front of the male god, so he could only look at Bai Yu helplessly.

Bai Yu was silent for a while, then patted the little fat man's head, "Uncle has something to do later, can you come to my house to play later?"

The little fat man moaned and chirped: "You won't cheat me, will you?"

Qiu Feng picked up his chubby son. The gentle-looking man lifted his chubby son effortlessly. He said hello and was about to leave: "We'll get together next time when we have time. I'll go back first."

The little fat man yelled unwillingly: "I'll go to your house to play in a few days, Brother Bai, don't lie to me."

Little Watermelon was angry: "No!"

Bai Yu was happy, it was the first time he saw such an angry side of Xiao Xigua, and he couldn't help saying: "Why do you hate him so much?"

Little Watermelon: "He will fight for Baba with me."

After finishing speaking, Little Watermelon hugged Bai Yu's head and said in a low voice, "Baba won't leave me behind, will he?"

Bai Yu hummed, and kissed the little watermelon's face: "Never."

Little Watermelon finally breathed a sigh of relief, and hesitated for a long time before saying: "Alright then, I agree."

Bai Yu was happy.

With a red face, Little Watermelon stretched out her hand to cover Bai Yu's mouth, and said shyly, "Ba Ba, stop laughing."

Bai Yu was in a good mood and left the restaurant with the little watermelon in his arms. He rejected Xiao Liu's proposal to send him back, and walked with the little watermelon to a nearby large supermarket.

"Baba, can I buy an ice cream?" Xiao Xigua squatted on the ground, pointed to the freezer in front of him, and twittered at Bai Yu eagerly.

Bai Yu was pushing the cart, but couldn't see the expression on his face because he was wearing sunglasses, so he said calmly, "What do you think?"

Little Watermelon pursed her mouth aggrievedly, and opened her big hands towards Bai Yu, "Hold me aggressively."

Bai Yu threw the child into the cart with a blank expression, then pushed him towards the meat area, and couldn't help muttering: "It's so cold, you still want to eat ice cream, but you don't want your teeth anymore? If the teeth If it is broken, you will become ugly, and then I will let Eggy stop playing with you."

With a stern face, Little Watermelon said for a long time, "Eggy likes me the most^" "Then do you like steamed eggs?" Bai Yu picked out ribs and beef, and then threw them into the cart, carelessly said.

Little Watermelon groaned, then nodded embarrassingly.

Bai Yu was happy, picked some more pork, and then left the meat section, "You like it? Then I'll make you steamed eggs later, do you want it?"

The child's attention will soon be diverted, and he nodded when he heard the words, covered his face with a smile and said, "Okay."

Not far away, two young girls shoved and laughed, looking at Bai Yu and his son from a distance, a little wanting to strike up a conversation.

"Look, look, that kid is so cute..."

"That man is handsome, you go ask... I dare not, you stay with me."

"Hey, why do I think he looks a bit like that... Bai Yu? Don't be a nympho, help me find out if he is!"

Bai Yu coughed, and before the two girls recognized him, he pushed the cart and left quickly.

It's not that he's hypocritical, afraid of being recognized.It's just that he is still carrying a small watermelon now, and it will definitely be very troublesome if he is recognized.

Bai Yu comforted him with a few words.

Just as they were talking, the two came to the snack area. Under the anticipation of the little watermelon, Bai Yu picked out a few snacks that they both loved, hesitated for a while, and when he left, Bai Yu took two more packs of red dates .

One pack for snacks, one pack for drinking.

A big man came to the supermarket, and his cooking skills were only average, so he could go home after buying these few things.

However, Bai Yu didn't expect to see those two girls again while queuing up to pay.

The two girls stood on the side, staring at Bai Yu and the little watermelon in his arms, and they didn't catch up until the latter was about to leave after paying.

"Well, are you Bai Yu?" The girl with a gentle appearance said shyly.

Another girl asked, "Bo Yu, is this child yours? Didn't you just clarify that he is not your child? You look so similar, how could it not be! I am very disappointed in you!"

The gentle girl pulled her companion awkwardly, and regretted asking Bai Yu at the entrance of the supermarket. It was really embarrassing for so many people to watch.

Bai Yu took out the scarf from his bag and put it on Xiao Xigua, and said indifferently, "I'm sorry, you mistook me^" The girl was emotional: "How could I mistook you, you are Bai Yu!"

Bai Yu bypassed them and said without looking back, "I'm not Bai Yu, you really misidentified the person."

The girl wanted to catch up and ask, but her shy companion held her back, and she could only watch Bai Yu leave quickly angrily.

Walking out of the supermarket, he stopped a taxi, and Bai Yu sat in with the little watermelon in his arms.

When the car drove forward, Bai Yu calmed down and looked at the little watermelon in his arms.

Looking at the tense little watermelon, Bai Yu couldn't help laughing, "Baby, what's wrong with you?"

Xiao Xigua sighed, and while helping Bai Yu wipe off the sweat from his forehead, he said, "My sister is so scary."

"It's okay, she's just a little angry." Bai Yu explained.

The driver smiled and said, "Young man, is this your son?"

Bai Yu raised his eyebrows, kissed the little watermelon hard, and said with a smile, "You can tell I'm wearing sunglasses?"

Little Watermelon blushed from being kissed, buried her head in the crescent of Bai Yu's neck, grabbed the latter's clothes with both hands, and muttered in her mouth that she was tyrannical, awkward and cute.

Mr. Driver sighed and said, "The way these two fathers and sons get along is definitely different from other people's, but you look quite young. You have a child so soon and get married very quickly."

Bai Yu was amused by him, and said, "Master, just park in front. I'll go in by myself later."

Mr. Driver snorted, and couldn't help sighing: "So you work in the Song Corporation, so you can't tell. However, your boss is not angry when you bring your child to the company?"

Bai Yu took out 100 yuan to pay the fare, took the change from the driver, and said meaningfully: "The boss is nice, I'm fine."

After getting out of the car, Bai Yu hugged the little watermelon and walked straight towards Song's underground garage. While walking, he took out his mobile phone and called Song Shilin's number: "Are you in the company now?"

Song Shilin pressed the corner of his eyes, his tone could not hide his fatigue: "What's the matter?"

"I'm in your company's garage." Bai Yu found Song Shilin's car, leaned against the door, and said, "If you're free, take me back. I just came out of the hospital and didn't drive."

Song Shilin said coldly, "Nonsense!"

Bai Yu clicked his tongue, wondering why this old man is still so sullen, "If you don't have time, send someone to bring me the key, and I can go back by myself."

"Beep beep beep" Song Shilin hung up the phone abruptly.

Little Watermelon was curious, with a toffee in his mouth, and looked up at Bai Yu: "Ba Ba? Is it Uncle Song?"

Bai Yu kissed his son, but the kiss tasted like toffee, and he said with black lines all over his face, "Yes."

Three minutes later, Song Shilin walked down the president's exclusive elevator with a cold face, walked a few steps, and saw Bai Yu and Xiao Xigua hugging each other from a distance, and suddenly a tinge of warmth flowed from the bottom of his heart.

Bai Yu also saw Song Shilin, "I thought you had to work, so you didn't have time to talk to me."

Song Shilin glanced at Bai Yu, frowned and reprimanded: "Get in the car!"

Bai Yu was taken aback.

Song Shilin didn't use the driver, so he drove the car himself. Halfway through the drive, he suddenly said, "Did you go to the supermarket to buy something just now?"

He just saw the name of the supermarket printed on the bag in Bai Yu's hand.

"I bought some meat, vegetables, and snacks." Bai Yu pinched his fingers to calculate, and then patted the little watermelon lying in his arms, "Sit properly and don't move around."

Song Shilin's car didn't have a child seat, so Bai Yu sat in the back seat with the little watermelon in his arms.

Bai Yu glanced at Song Shilin in the driver's seat, staring at the latter's profile: "Song Dapao, will you cook later?"

As soon as the words came out, both of them fell silent.

Bai Yu wished he could slap himself twice, telling you to speak up!

——Song Dapao is the pet name Bai Yu gave this old man when he was in love with him.Because of the frequent sexual intercourse at that time, he couldn't help naming Song Shilin.

When I first picked this name, I just thought it was fun and added interest.

But now the situation is different from before.

Although their current relationship has been promoted to become friends with benefits, getting along with each other is not as natural as before. Let these former nicknames disappear as time goes by.

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