Breaking up, No Joke

Song Shiyi looked at Bai Yu like a smile and smiled. "When does the inspection result come out?"

"I don't know." Bai Yu shouted.

The little watermelon suddenly licked the ear of Bai Yu and shouted in amazement: "Yeah, the ears of the hegemon are red!"

Bai Yu, Song Shiyi: Back to the community garage, Bai Yu took the child in his arms and walked in front. Song Shiyi followed the supermarket shopping bag with his hand.

"The key is in my pocket, you lick it." Standing at the door of the house, Bai Yu took the initiative to say that he was holding his child.

In the Song Dynasty, he walked up to the front and put his hand into the jacket pocket of Bai Yu. He acted for a moment, and then, if nothing had happened, he took out the key and “squeaked” the door and the door opened.

The man took the lead and walked in.

Bai Yu stood still in the same place, he just... seems to be teased by this boring old man.

Song Shiyi’s thumb and forefinger rubbed it unconsciously, and the corner of his mouth was inexplicably smiling, fleeting.

Song Shiyi wore a white shirt, his sleeves were rolled up, and his muscular arm muscles swelled with the action of waving a spoon. He was full of masculinity.

In the kitchen of the 叱i house, Song Shiyi can also sway in the kitchen, and show the male hormone cypress to lean against the wall, watching Song Zhengyi, who is a serious cook cooking, backlog on the chest. The suffocation of the group was slowly dissipating with Song Shiyi.

Song Shiyi said: "What happened?"

Bo Yuzhen was on the man's back, his eyes were red, and he was so sullen that he said, "No."

Song Shiyi continued his hand on his own action. After the fire was almost finished, he took a rib with a chopstick and handed it to the "tired" mouth behind him.

Bai Yu’s vague sigh, “It’s delicious.”

In fact, Bai Yu has been unable to understand one thing. At that time, when they first started to interact, they wouldn't cook. When they were alone, they wouldn't go out to eat or just take a takeaway. No one ever took the initiative to enter the kitchen.

But after the two people formally cohabited, on the morning of the day, Bai Yu had eaten the fish porridge that the man had personally licked...

Since then, Song Shiyi's chef skills have been lighted up.

"When did you secretly report the cram school? I remember that you used to drink salt." Bai Yu buried his face in the man's back, his hand firmly holding the man's lean and capable waist, could not help but stunned. a bit.

In the Song Dynasty, Emei Yu wrinkled, turned off the fire, turned his head in an impatient, and lifted the chin of Bai Yu in one hand and kissed him.

After a kiss, both of them panted and looked at each other.

Bai Yu wiped his mouth and threw it up, and kissed the man's side face.

Really handsome!

After the Song Dynasty stunned, he gave up the general turn and put the remaining two dishes into the pot and quickly fry.

"What about children?" said Song Shizhen.

Bai Yu licked the firm and tight skin under his face, feeling the peace that the man brought to him, and said casually: "I just fell asleep."

Song Shiyi suddenly remembered something like: "What do you buy red dragonfly?"

When he just put the contents of the shopping bag into the refrigerator, he saw the red dates that Bai Yu bought. Thinking of Bai Yu not eating, he asked a word.

When I thought about it, Bai Yuzhi sang a sigh of relief and said: "Fortunately, just try it."

Song Shiyi’s hand was put on the plate, and he quietly buried this matter in his heart.

Bai Yu has a secret.

Song Shiyi knew, but did not force him to say.

However, if the other party is not willing to tell the secret, Song Shiyi will not continue to wait one by one. He does not mind personally investigating himself.

Bai Yu had a bad appetite for these two days, and he ate something, and then he woke up the little watermelon that was asleep, and half-baked and fed the child with half a bowl of porridge, let him continue to sleep.

Song Shizhen looked at the mode of getting along with the father and son and said: "You don't have to be so used to him."

For him, a small watermelon is a boy, and boys should not be so spoiled.

Bai Yu carefully closed the door and sat next to Song Shi, stretching a lazy waist. "He is still small, too strict and not good."

Apparently, Zhai Bobai had forgotten the pits he used when he was treating his wowing son.

The strict father-type Song Shi Emei, the heart is dissatisfied with the education method of Bai Yu, but did not say much.

Song Shiyi’s mobile phone entered a text message. He took it out and glanced at him. “Is it free now?”

The cypress lying on the sofa looked back at him and said, "Well?"

Song Shiyi lowered his eyes and said: "I will take you to see you."

"Who?" Bai Yu looked at the other side of the look, and suddenly there was a hunch in his heart, his fingers trembled.

"Qi Qi."

When the Song Dynasty was lifted, the eyes flashed a bit of coldness.

Bo Yi gave a glimpse of his mouth and said, "Okay."

Every bustling metropolis has a dark corner filled with darkness, despair, and depravity. Those who survive in it, except those who are abandoned, give up their own.

In that place, light and justice will never appear.

For the first time, Bai Yu appeared in this place. He was holding a small watermelon that was sleeping in his arms. His look was indifferent and swept through the streetscape outside the window, sweeping away the unbearable picture.

As long as Qi Qi stayed in this place, he said that he would never come back.

When Bai Yu thought of Qi Wei's end, he couldn't help but feel the thrill of revenge.

He is not good and not violent. He just didn't want to see people who killed his children continue to be free.

Song Shizhen was sitting next to Bai Yu. The driver was his exclusive driver. There were several black private cars behind him, sitting inside his bodyguards.

If there is only one person, Song Shiyi will not be so vigilant.

One day ago, under the hot wrists of Song’s father, the Qi brothers said that they had swallowed a Tibetan baby’s hiding place in order to protect themselves.

After the people who sent out brought the baby back, Song’s father moved some relations and sent Qi Lin into prison with the crime of theft. As for Qi Qi, Song Shiyi opened his mouth and Song Dao naturally would not give him face.

When Song Shiyi learned that Qi Qi was being held in a private club of the Song family, he brought Bai Yu the first time.

One by one, Moan can't move for a while, but Qi can now.

"Would you think that I am too vicious?" Before entering the small black house where Qi Qi was arrested, Bai Yu said to Song Shiyi around him.

Song Shizhen shook his head: "The strong is respected. If we were defeated at the beginning, there is no Song family in this world. Standing here is Qiqi."

"Businessmen pay attention to the supremacy of interests, but the means by which they profit are too sinister, so this is what sin deserves." Song Shiyi explained, "Even without you, Qi Qi will not end his end."

Bai Yu bowed his head.

The small watermelon nest slept very well in the arms of Song Shi, and was not disturbed by the outside world.

Song Shizhen glanced at the person in charge of the venue standing next to him and said, "Where is the lounge?"

The person in charge looked flatteringly: "Song please here, we have already prepared the lounge for you."

Song Shizhen took a deep look at Bai Yu, said nothing, holding a small watermelon in the direction of the lounge.

After Bai Yu’s departure, Bai Yu pushed the door of the small black house and walked in. When he turned on the light and saw the nest in the corner of the room, he looked at the decadent side.

The expression on Qi’s face was blocked by the hair. When I heard the sound coming from the door, I slowly looked up and said, “Is it you?”

Bai Yu smiled: "Besides me, who do you want to see?"

"If you want to say something, you can say it. I don't have anything at all, I don't care about anything." Qi Yu looked at Bai Yu coldly, if he hadn't eaten for two or three days, he was weak, he had long been desperate. Come up.

Was locked in a small black house for a whole day, no water and no rice can not contact the outside world, the will of ordinary people will soon be conquered, decadent.

Therefore, the Qi Qi at the moment is completely hard.

Outside the lounge, Song Shi looked at the dialogue between the two men in the dark room with no expression, his eyes hanging down and he could not see the look.

"I remember that you valued one thing." Bai Yu walked over and sat in a chair, looking at Qi Hao.

"Two years ago, when we first met, you told me that Song Shiyi hoped that I could leave Huacheng quietly."

Bo Yu curled up his legs and his eyes were full of disdain and hate. "I don't believe it, but I still left. Guess why?"

Qi Yan looked at him coldly.

Bai Yu took out his mobile phone and said while playing: "Is it uncomfortable? I will be sent to this place by my favorite person."

"Qi Wei, you really killed Laozi." Bai Yu's face was cloudy, his face changed, and he took out his mobile phone and put it in front of Qi. "Is the comment above? If I didn't see it, I will give you a thought, how?"

Bai Yu opened the comment area under Qi Wei's personal micro-sow, a curse, and the words full of anger and curse appeared in front of the two.

Seeing these comments full of negative information to Qi Wei, this is undoubtedly the most terrible blow to the most important reputation and star aura.

Qi Qi’s eyes were black, and an angry rushed to his heart, prompting him to say something vicious: “Bai Yu, when I go out, I must kill you!”

"It’s a coincidence, I want you to die now." Bai Yu sneered. "And, do you think you can go out from here?"

Qi Yan stalked his neck and said: "I just helped Moan to kidnap you, nothing has been done for you, what are you doing to me!"

"If you want to take revenge and I am forced to leave you, then you don't need to kill me!"

Bai Yu smiled: "If I say that you killed a human life, then do you still feel that you are innocent?"

In the Song Dynasty, the eyes flashed through the light, and the heart jerked, life?

Qi Qi is emotional: "You lie! How can I kill a human life!"

Bai Yu's cold face, he will not mention the strangeness of his body with outsiders, especially in front of Qi Yan. Because this is not just for his own future, he is also responsible for the safety of small watermelons.

"I should go back." Bai Yu wiped his hand from the pocket and wiped his hand. "Song Shi said that you can hand it over to me, but I don't want to ask him for help because you are dirty. It's really cheap. is you."

"Qi, you **** it." Bai Yu threw the paper towel on the floor and turned away.

Qi Qi and half lay in bed, and was shocked and angry: "Bai Yu gave me a clear explanation! I am not dead! I did not!"

At the same time, Song Shiyi in the lounge turned off the monitor, closed the computer, went to the side and soaked a cup of coffee, and slowly stirred him, he might not wait so long to investigate the truth.

Bai Yu opened the door and walked in. He saw a song in the Song Dynasty leaning against the window. "Thank you."

Song Shiyi took a sip of coffee and left it aside. "Come here."

The overbearing man suddenly felt dissatisfied with his lover who had many secrets.

Bai Yu walked over with the words, and then he was caught by the man, and the overbearing and warm kiss fell on his lips.

Bai gave a glimpse of it, grabbed the man's tie, and crept a little, and kissed him back.

The gas that was stuck in my heart was finally completely dispersed because I saw Qi Wei’s end.

However, Bai Yu still needs a little time to adjust his mood.

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