Breaking up, No Joke

There was a sound coming from outside the door.

Bai Yu and Song Shiyi looked at each other and said: “Who?”

“…I am your mother.”

The Qin fan is standing in the doorway wearing a red fishtail skirt. The makeup is exquisite and rich, and the short hair is woven into a flower plaque behind the head, which is both sleek and beautiful.

Song Shiyi opened the door and respectfully said: “Aunt Qin.”

Qin Fan nodded and said: “I want to talk to Bai Yu for a few words, trouble to avoid, thank you.”

Bai Yu heard it inside the house. Emei: “I don’t want to talk about private things, let him avoid what to do.”

Song Shizhen sideways, let Qin Fan come in, directly close the door to leave.

Qin Fan walked in with a small step, squinting through the landlord like Bai Yu, unrelenting spit, saying: “You are really ugly clothes.”

She just chatted with Song mother, the process of chatting with each other was very happy, but since the two mothers talked to their sons, the tone of speech could not help but bring Mars and show off.

In particular, when Qin Fan learned that Bai Yi’s three-person clothes were personally selected by Song’s mother, the vinegar in his heart directly turned into an entity that could attack people.

Bai Yu was the most unacceptable to say that his clothes were ugly. When he heard it, he would be violent in place. He could tolerate being told that he was ugly, because it was genetics, and he could let Boblan follow his theory.

However, if the clothes that are commented on are ugly, this is a matter of personal taste.

Bai Yu was not happy, pointing to his clothes and said: “What do you know, this is the parent-child installation ^” Qin Fan is not happy, the son is her son, her daughter-in-law is her daughter-in-law, and her grandson is her grandson. Why can’t their clothes be prepared by themselves?

Song’s mother’s eyes are completely out of my son’s face, and Song’s mother is unhappy.

“You don’t say, who knows that this is a parent-child costume?” Qin Fan poured cold water. “This full-fledged male guest wears the same suit with you. How do you count this?”

Bai Yu was dumb, and then remembered what it was like, pulling up his suit sleeves and revealing a delicate Chinese embroidery inside, saying: “We embroidered our initials.”

At the beginning of Qin Fanyu, he refused to see things that would make him unhappy. He said, “Your brother is getting ready to get married. Don’t tell me that you and the Song family’s two boys are still planning to continue to engage in underground situations.”

“This is a misnomer.” Bai Yu was not happy. “Besides not being public in the media, fans thought I was single. Who did I hide?”

Qin Fan sighed twice. “Without being exposed in the media, I think you are the underground.”

Bai Yu waved his hand impatiently and said, “You should talk about things, don’t stir up.”

Qin Fan was mad at the heartless stupid son, and she thought that she would have been a single seedling, she had already killed Bai Yu.

He is always mad at the province.

Qin Fan saw the thickened version of “Huaguo Liao Zhai Chuan” and raised his eyebrows: “It looks like you have seen Song Jun.”

Bai Yu patted the book on his knee, and after a sigh of relief, he said: “How did you judge me to see him?”

Qin Fan sneered: “When I was reading, I ran to the entertainment circle, so my mind was not clever. How do you think I know you are in this box?”

Bai Yu is dying and struggling: “That can’t prove that this book was given to me, maybe I bought it myself.”

“You never read these books, there is no pure rhetoric in vernacular translation. Are you sure that your IQ can be understood?” Qin Fan took a plantain from the coffee table and ate a few mouthfuls.

“Why are you so wasteful?” Bai Yu tilted his legs and flipped through the pages of the book. After being bruised and bruised by the densely-written style of the classical language, he calmed down again.

Forget it, he still put these books that are not in line with his IQ on the bookshelf of Song Shiyi.

Thinking about the small watermelon in the hall outside, Bai Ju stood up and said, “I will go out first.”

Qin Fan is serious: “Sit down. My business has not said yet, what are you doing so urgently.”

Said, Qin Fan patted the sofa next to his position, lifted his chin and tapped him, saying, “Come and chat with me.”

When Bai Yu struggled, he sat next to Qin Fan and said, “What do you want to talk to me?”

“Wen has been running to Huacheng for the last two days. You honestly told me, do you want to derail?” Qin Fan subconsciously smashed the broken hair with his fingers.

Bai Yu shook his head in confusion. “When I last met him, he was just stunned by her girlfriend. How could he affect me?”

“girlfriend?”

Qin Fan Emei: “When did he have a girlfriend?” No wonder she had never promised when she said that she would introduce her girlfriend to Wen Heshan.

“It seems to be the relationship of love that began in the period of reading. The long-distance relationship can’t last for too long.” Bai Yu was restless.

Qin fan meditation, a look of thoughtful: “Forget it, I am here to rest, if you have nothing to go out first. Drink less, eat more dishes ^” Bai Yu holding “Huaguo Liaozhai Chuan” Going to the door, I heard the words and said, “How do men dominate the world without drinking?”

Qin Fan: “…”

Outside the door, Bai Yu walked in the direction of the banquet hall. Before he took two steps, he was stopped by one person and said, “Ye Hang?”

Ye Hang, who has not seen for many days, has no arrogance at the beginning, or may be forced by life. The face is completely lacking in the original handsome and the most dazzling newcomers in the media. Some are only awkward and decadent. .

He said: “Bai Shao, I haven’t seen you for a long time.”

Bai Yu looked around and found that the bodyguards standing around were ready to take away Ye Hang, and they took a gesture to stop them. This is to see Ye Hang: “Do you have anything to look for me?”

For the banquet of the rich, there will always be one or two people who can sneak in with the relationship of the golden master. The purpose of mixing into the banquet is to make friends with the family’s illustrious friends, and the second is to have such a purpose as Ye Hang.

Ye Hang’s almost humble pleading: “Bai Shao, I beg you not to block me. I climbed to this position because of my own efforts. I now know that I am wrong. I beg you to forgive me.”

Bai Yu raised his eyebrows and his mouth was slightly invisible with a sneer. “I don’t quite understand what you are talking about.”

Ye Hang was anxious, and refused to take care of the others. He quickly rushed over and pulled the arm of Bai Yu and said, “Bo Shaoye, even if I have done some extraordinary things before, this does not mean that… I am a bad person, I understand. If you know what can be changed, I will definitely leave you far away, no longer obstructing your eyes. Just ask you not to block me in the circle.”

Bai Yu took a glass of wine from the waiter’s end plate passing by, snorted and smiled: “I think you misunderstood, I did not block you at all, and my family is a big money for real estate. How can I block you?”

Ye Hang panicked, why is this different from what he had previously imagined?

Bai Yu should not use this opportunity to ridicule himself and confess with himself, then he can, can…

“Right, I remember that this engagement party did not invite you, how did you come in, Mr. Ye?” Bai Yurao was interested to appreciate the panicked expression on Ye Hang’s face.

This kind of means, just that a child is a family, is really stupid.

Qin Fan came out from behind Bai Yu and took the latter’s arm. The mother and the son both glanced at the leafy eyes of the peach blossoms: “Who is this person?”

Ye Hang looked at the Qin fan who had a relationship with Bai Yu, and suddenly he was happy. It was expected that the good situation did not happen, so it was not bad to get a surprise.

Bai Yu said: “This is a public occasion. I ask you to respect me. We will be misunderstood.”

Qin Fan said with a strong tone: “I am your mother, misunderstanding will misunderstand, so it can make me look younger.”

Bai Yu splashed her cold water. “We are both pulling a piece of the station. Others will only think that I am a little white face that you have to support. I don’t think you are my mother.”

Ye Hang angered and shouted: “How could she be your mother! You are lying!”

Qin Fan Emei, cold road: “Put him down, block his mouth, so many guests are there, noisy like what.”

The bodyguards who had been ready to go immediately came over, and after the eyelids blocked the mouth of Ye Hang, the two bodyguards towed Ye Hang to the side.

Bai Yu looked at Ye Hang, who was struggling with awkwardness, and said, “Search his body and give me the things I found.”

The bodyguards of the two bodyguards and Ye Hang were in a stalemate. The former was cold and the hands were aggravated. The latter struggled even more, and the eyes were full of horror.

How did Bai Yu know!

Qin Fan asked his doubts: “How did you know that he had recorded?”

“The IQ is not enough to win.” Bai Yu’s tone is difficult to conceal, but in addition, he is a bit embarrassed.

On the road leading to the family to get rich, there will always be some eyeless cannon fodder to block his way, and what he has to do is only to see the move and the Qin fan lips no longer speak.

The two men walked side by side to the parents of the Song family. The small watermelon was eating dessert, and the mouth was full of snacks. When he saw Bai Yu, he quickly jumped out of the chair and squatted to pay the song to his father. come.

Song Mama is chatting with Song Jun.

A small watermelon hugged the thigh of Bai Yu and said, “Hey, you see this is a gift that the uncle sent me.”

Bai Yu bowed his head and looked at it. Song Jun gave the small watermelon the latest children’s watch with positioning and tracking function. He said, “Have you expressed your gratitude?”

Small watermelon blinks.

Bai Yu took a picture of the child’s fat buttocks and said mercifully: “Let me see your courtesy, go.”

The little watermelon ran up and ran over, and then poked Song Jun’s hand. When Song Jun looked over, the child opened his hands and said, “The uncle is holding me, I want to thank you.”

Song Jun Ren Jun can not help but hold the child up, just want to say “Since you want to thank me, then why should I hold you”, was the child’s kiss on the face of the child’s kiss.

Little watermelon kissed a few mouthfuls and said, “Thank you, uncle.”

Song Jun’s chilly facial features are soft. He said, “You’re welcome.” Then he returned to kiss a child.

The small watermelon glared at the red face, struggling to leave the arms of Song Jun, and then ran to the back of Bai Yu, eyes stunned and looked at Song Jun Song Jun was given by the child.

Ms. Song was a bit jealous, but she still sat on her back.

A table of people continued to talk and laugh.

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