Breaking up, No Joke

When Bai Yu saw the small watermelon again, it was in the early morning of two months, and there was a small problem at the time of the small watermelon on the bed of the seaside villa bought in Song Dynasty.

In fact, they decided to leave the small watermelon alone in Huacheng, and it was a last resort.

Bai Yu is afraid that when his stomach grows bigger and bigger, the small watermelon will be scared when he sees it, and he will be unacceptable and even disgusted.

Bai Yu is particularly sensitive and suspicious to a certain extent. Therefore, after he worried that his belly would bulge, he would make the small watermelon unacceptable, so he left the small watermelon in Hwaseong.

After leaving the small watermelon in Huacheng, it was after careful consideration by Bai Yu and Song Shiyi. They agreed that there are Song Dad and Song Jun, and the education and life of the small watermelon will not fall, but will be better.

But it is counterproductive.

Not long after the small watermelons were quietly left by Bai Yu and Song Shi, he changed from a stupid and optimistic little boy to a black boy who stayed in the room all day long.

The first person who found that the small watermelon was not right was Song Mama. She immediately contacted the family doctor after she noticed the emotional and psychological changes of the small watermelon.

The diagnosis given by the family doctor is that small watermelons may be suffering from depression.

Song mother, who is holding a cell phone and brushing her friends all the year round, of course knows that depression is a disease, or a very serious disease, so she took the opportunity to see a psychiatrist with a small watermelon.

The psychiatrist’s diagnosis is that he is not happy, so he is self-enclosed and should let him see his favorite things and should be restored soon.

Song Mama convened an emergency family meeting.

Song Jun’s finger knocked on the table and said: “His favorite is Bai Yu.”

Song Dad agreed to nod, and there is not much time to get along with the small watermelon, but he is very clear that the small watermelon likes not Song Shiyi, but Bai Yu.

But what about Bai Yu?

After he came to Liguo, his mobile phone has been turned off, so it is not clear that the small watermelon is not right.

In the end, Song Jun ran to contact Song Shiyi, and Song Shizhen, who was informed of the child’s recent situation, was silent.

He didn’t expect things to get so serious.

Song Shizhen couldn’t understand Bai Yu’s thoughts. He worried that Bai Yu could not accept the appearance of small watermelons in front of him, but he was even more worried that the depression of small watermelons became more and more serious.

So, Song Shiyi carried Bai Yu and personally returned to Huacheng to pick up a small watermelon.

When Xiaojian saw the Song Dynasty, his eyes were obviously bright, but when he saw that Song did not follow Bai Yu, he suddenly sneaked down, and he still couldn’t afford the spirit.

Dad still didn’t come back to pick him up.

Song Dad and Song Mama, Song Shiyi and Song Jun, who saw the children’s series of reactions with their own eyes: “…”

They really can’t see that the watermelon’s obsession with Bai Yu is so heavy, or that the sticky cypress is so sticky that it will suffer from depression after Bai Yu left.

Song Shizhen took the small watermelon on the plane.

Poached eggs and eggs were brought to the plane under the great efforts of the small watermelon.

Ever since, when Bai Yu woke up from the bed, he found that he was not naturally awake. He was awake by a large stone pressed against his chest.

Opening his eyes, Bai Yu saw a familiar person lying on his chest… a small watermelon.

At the moment of being waking up, Bai Yu seemed to think that he had returned to two years ago. However, the belly that I bulged and the familiar and unfamiliar bedroom decoration around it made Bai Yu know clearly that this was not the time when he and the small watermelon were dependent on it two years ago.

The small watermelon looked up and his eyes were full of tears. He screamed and smothered his tears with his hands. He said with a slurred voice: “Big tyrants are bad, bullies are bad, necrosis is gone, you don’t want me, bully is bad! ”

Bai Yu was a bit too aggressive at first, until he saw the Song Dynasty lying next to him, looking at himself in a dull look, how can he still not understand what happened.

“Song Shi, you go out first.”

Bo Yu scolded the little sister of the stomach, and he was afraid of the more sensitive and savage thoughts in front of him, saying: “I am hungry, get some food.”

Song Shizhen took a bite to Bai Yu’s mouth and kissed him. This was their habitual good morning kiss. Then he whispered in Bai Yu’s ear: “He suffered from depression in the past two months, don’t chase him. go.”

After that, Song Shiyi did not dare to look at the expression on the face of Bai Yu, put on his shoes and left, and the frowning brows highlighted the troubles in his heart.

For the past two months, his happiest thing is to give it to Bai. The most annoying thing is what to give to Bai Dai.

In the pregnancy, Bai Yu is not only poor in temper, but also has a bad appetite, and even the taste has become exceptionally different. This makes the Song Dynasty annoying to die.

But it is as sweet as it is.

After Song Shiyi left, Bai Yu used his eyes to indicate that the small watermelon had climbed down from his stomach. The latter climbed down and sat on one side, but his eyes did not leave Bai Yu.

Bai Yu sat with his legs on the bed and said, “How do you feel that I don’t want you?”

There was still tears on the face of Xiaomian, and he wanted to cry again. He screamed and said with anger: “I have not seen you, and you are not willing to pick me up. You just don’t want me.”

Bai Yu pointed at his stomach. “Do you still think that I don’t want you now?”

The little watermelon hesitated and nodded. Then when Bai Yu was about to be violent, he suddenly came up and hugged the neck of Bai Yu, and then smashed it again. This is satisfied: “I really want to dominate.” you.”

The heart was suddenly softened by the child’s move.

Bo Yi back and let the children leave a string of watermarks on their faces. This said: “You just said, you haven’t loved talking recently?”

The little watermelon stiffened a bit, and it was so sullen for a long time. “Why should I talk to them, they don’t come to me with you, or they are good.”

Bai Yu licked the child’s ass, and the strength was not heavy, it was like tickle.

The child smiled and smiled with satisfaction and happiness.

“Hey, do you want to have a baby?” The small watermelon suddenly loosened the hand holding Bai Yu, and then pointed to the six-month-old belly of Bai Yu.

Bai Yu: “…” is finished, how should he explain to the child?

Little watermelon guessed the truth when he didn’t get the answer from Bai Yu.

The happiness on the face of Xiaomian gradually turned into anger. When Bai Yu had not responded, he quickly reached out and took a look at Bai Yu’s stomach.

Bai Yu, “…what are you doing?”

“My brother is bad, he won’t let me meet with the fighter.” The small watermelon forked his waist, sitting on the legs of Bai Yu, and did not see the expression that Bai Yu suddenly became distorted.

“You are too bad. After I come out, I will not give you my toy.”

The small watermelon blamed the arrogance of Bai Yu’s big belly. If it wasn’t just to ignore the lessons of Bai Yu’s stomach, it’s really like being a big brother’s style.

Bai Yu is about to be killed by the little watermelon, the little king and eight lambs.

The small watermelon that has been more than three years old has about 30 pounds. The 30-pound chubby pier is sitting on the legs of Bai Yu, and the gravity brought by others is unimaginable.

After the Song Dynasty, the breakfast will be done. Once you enter the house, you will see that Bo Yu is screaming at the ear of the small watermelon. Polite behavior is the correct behavior of honoring the parents.

The little watermelon in his mouth was a bit absent-minded, letting Bai Yu say.

When Song Song was relieved, Bai Yu was really a good medicine for small watermelons. Before going to the plane, he still had a little watermelon that couldn’t be loved. Now he can play with the cypress.

When Bo Yu saw Song Shizhen came in, he took the hand of the small watermelon and walked over. He was justified: “What about my meal?”

Song Shiyi touched a big belly with a cypress and said: “Breakfast is downstairs, go down together to eat ^” “I have hallucinations, or my family status has decreased, why are you not giving up? I.” Bai Yu raised his eyebrows, and tweeted Song Shiyi, who would hold the small watermelon that was tightly bound to Bai Yu. He just wanted to hold the child in his arms, and he was pushed away by the little watermelon. He was going to stay in the hegemony. Beside the tyrant.

“It is what you said, to increase the amount of exercise for yourself.”

Song Shizhen was very cold and ruthless. He also recently felt that Bai Yu was too lazy to talk. He even had to eat in bed. This bad habit is not going to continue to be used.

Bai Yu went downstairs with a small watermelon. Before he even walked to the living room, he was attracted by the eggs and poached eggs hiding in the ground of the coffee table.

Bai Yu patted the small watermelon and pointed to the two dogs shivering under the coffee table. He sighed and said: “Your dog is there.”

The small watermelon has already found a new toy at the moment, so it is not rare for these two dogs at all. He stared at the big belly of Bai Yu’s drums and said, “I don’t want them, you give me your brother, no. it is good?”

After hearing this sentence, Bai Yu suddenly felt refreshed for a while, knowing that his stupid son was so embarrassed, and why he had to throw his child alone in China to fend for himself.

Hey, he is really too scum.

The poached egg slowly swallowed from under the coffee table, looked around, and ran towards the cypress with a small short-legged fart, and kept shaking his tail.

When the egg saw the shape, it was not to be outdone. He ran around and shook his tail in front of Bai Yu.

A few days ago, she was still bored by the suspicion of Bai Yu, who had no smell at home. He turned his head and said to Song Shiyi: “I suddenly felt so noisy, can you send them away?”

The small watermelon that heard “it” as “he” was very angry and took a bite of Bai’s belly.

Bai Yu looked down at him with a blank expression.

Under the gaze of Bai Yu’s eyes, Xiao watermelon slowly loosened his mouth and embarrassed to stand behind Song Shizhen.

Bai Yufu.

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