Bai Yu, who considers himself a professional actor, is used to eating only 80% of the food at each meal to lose weight and maintain health. Therefore, Xiao Xigua has also developed this habit since weaning.
From eating to putting down the bowls and chopsticks, it took more than half an hour in total. Little Watermelon held a cup and drank a drink, her peach blossom eyes that looked like Bo Yu blinking, full of curiosity.
Song Shilin ate very quickly because he was busy with work. He put down his bowl and chopsticks and wiped his mouth with a paper towel, and said, "I'll take you to find Bai Yu."
Little Xigua obediently stretched out her hand, then hugged Song Shilin's neck and said, "But Ba Ba is at work now."
"It doesn't matter, he won't mind." Song Shilin strode out of the private room.
Song Shilin had some private thoughts in his heart, so he did not call Bai Yu in advance on the way, but drove directly to his set to block people.
Bai Yu was really confused when he received Song Shilin's call. He looked at the familiar string of numbers on the screen and hesitated for a long time before pressing the button to answer the call.
Song Shilin's deep and magnetic male voice sounded, and he said solemnly: "Busy?"
"It's okay." Bai Yu covered his phone with one hand, smiled at Director Hou who was lecturing, and walked to the corner.
Mo Anyu, who was acting with the heroine, seemed to have a telepathic connection. He raised his head and looked in the direction of Bai Yu, his smiling black eyes shining with an unfamiliar light.
"I'm at the milk tea shop next to your crew." Song Shilin said calmly, "Your son is next to me."
When Bai Yu heard this, his first reaction was not that Song Shilin had kidnapped his stupid son, but that something had happened to his stupid son.
After dating for more than a year, Bai Yu had a very thorough understanding of his ex's temperament, and knew that the other party would not bother kidnapping a child just to threaten him.
However, inexplicably, Bai Yu, who had done nothing wrong, was afraid of meeting Song Shilin.
"I'll be here soon." Bai Yu said in a lonely tone, "Sorry to trouble you."
Song Shilin looked at Little Watermelon, who was sitting opposite and said nothing as long as she had a cup of milk tea, "No trouble."
After hanging up the phone, Bai Yu remembered that he had one more scene to shoot today, and he couldn't let director Hou shoot his scene first, so he had to try to see if he could ask for leave.
Director Hou was staring at the scene between Mo Anyu and the female co-star, his brows were furrowed like a mountain, and his expression was a little angry.
The acting skills of the female co-star who was brought into the group were very poor, she easily laughed out loud, and she blushed and stammered from time to time when she looked at Mo Anyu who was distracted. This happened several times, but she hasn't passed it yet! Do you really think that the crew is their backyard, allowing her to chase stars
"It's okay. It doesn't matter if we shoot again tomorrow." Director Hou looked down at the time, guessing that if it was too late to finish shooting the female supporting role, he might as well let Bai Yu go back first and shoot him tomorrow.
Bai Yu was a little anxious and hurried back to the lounge to remove makeup and change clothes. He picked up his belongings and hurriedly left the set.
Once again, the NG female co-star was pointed at the nose and yelled at by the director. Mo Anyu took the towel handed to him by the assistant to wipe his sweat, looked around and said, "Where is Bai Yu?"
The assistant said casually: "Brother Bai just asked for leave from Director Hou. There must be something wrong."
Mo Anyu lowered his eyes, looked at the female partner who was still being scolded by the director-in-waiting not far away, and suppressed the irritation in his heart.
Bai Yu bought a pack of cigarettes at the small shop in front of the crew, lit it, and took a long puff before he recovered, threw the cigarette butt on the ground, and crushed it hard with the toe of his leather shoe.
It wasn't until the cigarette was crushed into pieces that Bai Yu took his feet back, put on his sunglasses, and went to the appointment with an expressionless face.
Little Watermelon lowered his head and bit his straw to drink milk tea. The next second, he was picked up in the air, and then he was skillfully held in his arms. He turned around happily and hugged Bai Yu's head, and shouted crisply: "Ba Ba! "
Song Shilin's deep eyes narrowed slightly, looking at Bai Yu with inquiry.
Bai Yu subconsciously avoided Song Shilin's eyes, letting Little Watermelon ruffle his hair with his claws, and smiled politely at Song Shilin, "Long time no see."
Song Shilin lowered his head and drank lemonade without any intention of responding.
Bai Yu didn't care either. He had long been accustomed to the way he interacted with Song Shilin. He knew that the other party was annoyed. If he didn't tell the important point, the other party would never speak.
"Why did you bring him to the crew?" Bai Yu chose a better beginning.
"Passing by, bring him over if you see him." Song Shilin raised her eyes and looked at him, with deep meaning: "Your son looks a lot like you."
"Thank you." Bai Yu was a little nervous. He picked up a glass of water and bit the straw to drink it. After finishing the drink, he found that Little Watermelon was looking at him with a hesitant expression, eyes full of accusations.
Bai Yu was happy, and his ever-suspicious heart was amused by Little Watermelon's expression, "Aren't you happy to drink something from you?"
Song Shilin said: "When you broke up with me, was it because of him?"
Hearing this, Bai Yu's eyes suddenly turned cold, "No."
"He is almost two years old." Song Shilin seemed not to notice Bai Yu's vigilance and indifference, and said to himself: "The reason why she broke up with me is because she has been pregnant for five or six months and is about to give birth."
This sentence is definitely not a question.
Bai Yu sneered: Of course. He was about five or six months pregnant when he first found out he was pregnant with Little Watermelon. He thought it was weight gain or flatulence and ignored it. After paying more attention to the result, I found out that I was pregnant.
At that time, Bai Yueguang and Qi Yan in Song Shilin's heart came back from abroad without death, and they broke up again.
Bai Yu, who likes to make faces look fat, decided to give birth to the child secretly to save face.
To be honest, if Bai Yu had been more cruel back then, Little Watermelon might not exist now.
Thinking of this, Bai Yu touched the hair of his stupid son sitting in his arms and felt that father's love is as great as mother's love.
Little Watermelon rubbed Bai Yu's chest with satisfaction and continued to drink.
Seeing the scene in front of him of a loving father and a filial son, Song Shilin's eyes became colder and colder.
Bai Yu spoke, but he did not speak in Chinese, but in a foreign language to avoid being overheard by Xiao Xigua, and said: "We have broken up. I don't want to have anything to do with you and Qi Yan, and I hope you can get involved. my life."
"Qi Yan and I have nothing to do." Song Shilin also replied to him in a foreign language.
"It's over. These are not important anymore." Bai Yu was silent for a while, then looked at Song Shilin word by word and said, "I don't care anymore."
Song Shilin's face was gloomy and he didn't say a word.
Bai Yu also felt that what he said was a bit hypocritical. He was obviously interested in others, but he chose not to say it. It was a typical act of seeking death.
However, if he and Song Shilin really continue to be together, Bai Yu cannot guarantee that he and his stupid son will not be disturbed by other members of the Song family in the future.
It goes against common sense for a man to have children.
A woman who gives birth to children follows nature.
A wealthy family like the Song family, even if it could tolerate Song Shilin finding a male wife, might not be able to tolerate the future heir being born to a man.
In addition, Bai Yu never thought of telling the secret of his ability to give birth to a baby.
He couldn't bring this to light.
Song Shilin left.
Bai Yu hugged Little Watermelon and looked at the other person's leaving figure with an expressionless face, gradually disappearing in front of his eyes.
After sitting there for a while, Bai Yu stood up and left holding Little Watermelon in his arms. After being away from this circle for too long, he had completely forgotten some of his previous habits, so he didn't notice a few white lights flashing in a corner around him.
"Tell me, why did you leave school?" Bai Yu put the little watermelon in the child seat, then sat in the driver's seat and stepped on the accelerator.
Little Watermelon remembered her previous behavior of being pulled by the little fat man's pigtails, her expression changed, and she groaned but said nothing.
Bai Yu was in a bad mood, wanted to smoke, and was worried about Little Watermelon, so he could only continue to purse his lips, "Speak!"
Xiao Xigua's eyes turned red. She didn't know whether she was frightened by Bai Yu's attitude or something. After a while, she choked and told the story about how three children had taken off her pants.
The protective and vindictive father Bai Zha angrily turned the steering wheel, turned a corner, and drove towards the path leading to the early childhood education class with a whoosh.
In a rage, Bai Yu's fighting ability was astonishing, and he drove to his destination before the early childhood education class ended.
Bai Yu held the little watermelon and pointed to Jiang Shan: "Which class are they in?"
Little Xigua pointed the way and took Bai Yu to the little fat man's class. He pointed at the little fat man sitting in the front row and said in a pretentious manner: "Ba Ba, that's him!"
Under the frightened gaze of the little fat man, Bai Yu, who was 2.8 meters tall, walked up to him and grinned: "Come with me, little fat man."
The little fat man trembled all over, stared at his little eyes, and burst into tears. A slug slowly flowed down, looking so cute and cute.
The dean of the early childhood education class looked at the carefree Bai Yu and the little fat man who kept wiping his tears with a headache, and said as gently as possible: "Mr. Bai, this..."
"I paid a high price to send my son to you, not to let him be bullied." Bai Yu, wearing sunglasses and playing with his mobile phone, answered without raising his head when he heard the words, "I want to meet the parents of this little fat boy."
The little fat man's cry paused, and then he cried even louder.
Little Watermelon squatted on the ground and counted his fingers, unmoved at all.
The dean had a headache. Their early education classes were privately held, and because of the high price, these children came from unusual family backgrounds, and no one could be easily offended.
Besides, what Bai Yu said makes sense. His child was bullied at school. It’s okay for parents to come to the school to seek justice, but...
Teacher Chen ran in anxiously on high heels and said to Bai Yu with an embarrassed look on his face: "Mr. Bai, I..."
"Other than wanting to see how you handle this matter, I don't want to know anything else." Bai Yu coldly refused the young girl's apology.
He had always felt that this little girl in her twenties took good care of Xiao Xigua, and he had a good impression of her for this reason.
However, children are very sensitive. Xiao Xigua didn't go to Teacher Chen immediately when she was wronged, which showed from the side how much Teacher Chen cared about Xiao Xigua.
Bai Yu is neither stupid nor kind.
Teacher Chen looked at the dean for help, and the dean shook his head with a dark face.
When the young teacher Chen saw Little Watermelon squatting on the ground and counting on his fingers, his eyes lit up. He quickly squatted down and picked up Little Watermelon. He said gently: "Little Watermelon, can the teacher say sorry to you on behalf of this little brother? Can you please stop being angry?"
Bai Yu raised his eyes and said, "Put him down."
Teacher Chen was embarrassed holding the little watermelon. His face was full of panic and he had no idea what to do next.
The dean was so angry that he was shaking with anger at this idiot.
We broke up, don’t make trouble [011] Grievance Add to bookmark Chapter word count: 3199 Update time: 16-12-07 11:14 Scroll speed: Save settings and start scrolling