Breaking up, No Joke

Chapter 129

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Bai Bolan's engagement party was held in New Southwest three days later.

In fact, the engagement party had been planned more than a month ago, and Bai Yu was just the last one to know.

The day before boarding the plane, after Bai Yu finished his work, he excitedly dyed his black hair into the most popular granny gray. The originally beautiful young man with red lips and white teeth instantly transformed into a handsome and aloof fashionable man.

Bai Yu is very satisfied with his new image.

However…

When Song Shilin saw Bai Yu appearing at the door of the hotel with his grandma's hair, he mercilessly closed the door and locked Bai Yu out.

The smile on Bai Yu's face froze for a moment, and he knocked on the door impatiently, "Do you think this can block my way forward? You're stupid."

After saying that, Bai Yu took out the spare room card he asked for at the service desk from his pocket.

"The hotel belongs to my brother. It's not easy to get a room card, you idiot." Bai Yu opened the door and just stepped into the room with one foot, when he saw Song Shilin standing at the entrance and looking at him quietly. .

Song Shilin's eyes were deep: "What are you doing in here?"

"We'll live in the same room. We didn't agree before." Bai Yu put his hand on Song Shilin's shoulder, intending to just deal with it, but Song Shilin couldn't bear to see that Bai Yu was holding this grandma in front of him. He was dangling, so his expression never improved, "When did you dye your hair?"

"Just after you got on the plane with the little watermelon, I took a special trip to dye your hair. How did it go? Does it look good~" After Bai Yu finished speaking, he walked around in front of Song Shilin very humbly.

Song Shilin covered his eyes, looking disgusting, and said in a rare rage: "Get out of front of me."

Bai Yu looked at Song Shilin's expression of a veteran cadre, curled his lips in disdain, and said to himself that he was a bitch, but he didn't dare to show it on his face, so he could only sit on the sofa in silence.

Song Shilin took a deep breath and suppressed his anger: "Tomorrow is the engagement party. Are you sure you want to go see someone with this hair?"

"Can't I meet people with my looks?" Bai Yu pointed at his face in disbelief, completely unexpected that Song Shilin would actually say to him, "You can't meet people like this."

Song Shilin frowned, "You can't see anyone with this hairstyle."

Bai Yu took out his mobile phone from his bag, opened the selfie, stroking his hair narcissistically, and said: "This is the most popular granny gray at the moment, a cheating artifact that is at the forefront of fashion, how could you say it is so bad."

Song Shi turned around angrily and left.

Bai Yu quickly followed up and said, "You should try to get in touch with fashion, otherwise it will be easy for people to misunderstand that you are a wealthy person."

Song Shilin ignored him and opened the closed bedroom door.

Little Xigua stood behind the door, looking at Bai Yu in surprise. After a while, her eyes turned red, and a crying voice sounded in the room, "Ba Ba, why are you old? Are you sick?"

Bai Yu looked down at the bald head of Xiao Xigua, who rushed over and hugged his waist tightly, and said in a dumb voice: "No, I just dyed my hair. Don't hug me and cry in such a shameful way. I'm really not old."

Little Watermelon's soft cry turned into a howl.

Then, under Song Shilin's accusing and indifferent eyes, Bai Yu took Little Watermelon and talked about hair dyeing knowledge for more than half an hour.

After solving Little Watermelon's problem, Bai Yu, who did not believe in evil, ran into the bathroom with his tablet and sat on the toilet to connect with Bai Bolang.

Bai Bolang was at work and took a moment to glance at Bai Yu on the other end of the video. With a sharp look in his eyes, he took out a pair of scissors from the drawer.

The scissors were thrown on the table with a loud "clang" sound, which startled Bai Yu at the end of the video.

"what are you doing!"

Bai Yu was so frightened by his sudden movement that he almost threw the tablet away.

Bai Bolang said coldly: "Before the engagement party starts, I will give you two choices. One, dye it back. Two, shave it off."

Bai Yu looked at Bai Braang sadly and said unwillingly: "The color of this hair is very beautiful, why did you dye it back?"

"How on earth is Song Shilin looking at you? You've dyed your hair like this after just a few days without looking at you!" Bai Bolang threw away the work he was doing and began to fuck Bai Yu for more than ten minutes. education.

Bai Yu said quietly: "I think I can explain it."

"No need to explain. I don't have time to escort you to get your hair back to its original state tomorrow, but I will let Song Shilin watch you." Bai Bolang seemed to be really busy with his work. After saying this, The video was hung up without any warning.

Bai Yu sat on the toilet and thought for a long time, until Song Shilin couldn't bear it anymore and came to knock on the door.

After opening the door, before Bai Yu had time to speak, a coat was thrown towards him, covering his face.

Song Shilin's cold voice sounded in his ears, "Let's go, it's still early, there's still time."

Boyu: "Where are we going?"

Little Watermelon was wearing a plush hat on his head, his face was red, and he said, "Ba Ba, let's go out and get a haircut."

Bai Yu said: "You are already bald, where can you get your hair cut?"

The smile on Xiao Xigua's face gradually disappeared, and she walked sadly to Song Shilin's side and stood beside him, blocking Bai Yu's sight, lowering her head and saying nothing.

He was hurt.

Bai Yu regretted it as soon as he said it, but he didn't know how to coax children, so he could only look at Song Shilin longingly and wink at him.

Song Shilin pulled the child toward the door, "Follow me."

Before Bai Yu could figure out the matter, he followed Song Shilin out in a daze. He didn't realize it until Song Shilin took him to a hair salon.

"Who will cut our hair?" Bai Yu took a cautious step back and stared at Song Shilin, as if he would turn around and leave as soon as Song Shilin said the answer he didn't want to hear.

Song Shilin said without replying: "Your eldest brother and I have unanimously decided that you should dye your hair back or shave it off. Resistance is futile, and the punishment for escaping will be doubled."

Bai Yu was successfully threatened and silently retracted his step, "Actually, I think this matter can be discussed further."

"There is no room for negotiation and no resistance." Song Shilin led Bai Yu to the VIP single room upstairs.

The hairstylist who had been prepared early looked at Bai Yu expectantly: "Do you want a haircut or a different hairstyle?"

Bai Yu knew he couldn't escape, so he sat on the chair lifelessly and repeatedly warned: "Dye my hair black, be gentle and don't damage it."

The hairstylist said dryly "Oh."

He thought to himself that he had heard before that some female artists took very good care of their hair and that no one else could even touch it, but he didn't expect that even male artists would take care of their hair like this. This was really an eye-opener.

When Song Shilin came out, he also brought the child's homework, so he waited for Bai Yu while watching the child do his homework.

Little Xigua pointed at a math problem and said, "Daddy, what is this?"

"Don't you even understand 1+1?" Song Shilin frowned.

Bai Yu was in a very depressed mood at the moment. He was in a state of trying to bite whoever he caught. Hearing this, he sneered: "Do you still expect a two-year-old child to know how to do 1+1?"

Little Watermelon said seriously: "I can, but I forgot."

"..." Bai Yu closed his eyes to avoid watching the terrible scene, isolating these people from himself into two different worlds.

Three hours later, Bai Yu watched his hair change from grandma gray to classic oriental black, and tried to comfort himself: In fact, black can better match the whiteness of his skin.

Song Shilin didn't care what he was thinking. He saw that Bai Yu's displeased gray hair was finally pleasing to his eyes. After nodding with satisfaction, he warned him: "If there is another time, just shave it off." ."

"Aside from threatening me to shave off my hair, what else would you do?" Bai Yu sat in the passenger seat with a heartbroken heart, looking out the window at the completely dark sky.

Song Shilin didn't speak. In addition to threatening people, he also used practical actions to tell Bai Yu that he was serious.

Little Watermelon sat on the child's seat and yelled, "Ba Ba, I'm hungry."

"I'm so angry and you're still hungry with me." Bai Yu said angrily.

Little Xigua tilted her head: "Ba Ba, are you angry?"

Song Shilin turned the steering wheel, stopped in front of a porridge shop, and said, "Go down and have dinner."

Bai Yu refused, saying with a deep expression that he needed some quiet time, but was ruthlessly suppressed by Song Shilin.

The three of them walked into the store and ordered the signature eight-treasure porridge and various side dishes. After eating and drinking, they returned to the hotel.

Bai Yu lay paralyzed on the big hotel bed for a day. He ate when he woke up and continued to sleep after eating. He had too much work arranged some time ago and now he needed to catch up on his sleep.

On the third day, Bai Yu was dragged out of bed by Song Shilin. After washing, he changed into formal clothes and went out.

The clothes of the three of them were prepared by Song's mother herself. Bai Yu wore a slim-fitting white suit, which made his figure even more upright and handsome

Song Shilin, on the other hand, is always black, calm and majestic; Xiao Xigua is in a black and white suit with a bow tied around his neck, looking like a little gentleman.

The three people appeared at the five-star luxury hotel owned by the Bai family, and were then led by the person in charge to see Bai Braun.

In addition to being busy with the company these days, Bai Bolang also had to take time to look at the decoration of the engagement banquet auditorium. He didn't care about the engagement. What he cared about was the satisfaction of the guests present with the venue.

Because of this engagement banquet, the guests present were not only various partners of the Bai family in New Southwest, but also political friends of the Su family in the officialdom.

Bai Bolang's expression vaguely showed fatigue, but overall he was still very energetic. When Bai Yu's family of three came in, he was on the phone. After taking a moment to look at them, he gave a few quick instructions and hung up the phone. .

Bai Bolang glanced at Bai Yu's hair with satisfaction. From the corner of his eye, he saw the shaved little watermelon and said, "This looks like a man."

Song Shilin nodded in agreement and nodded to Bai Bolang as a greeting.

Bai Bolang also nodded to him. On this important occasion, no one wanted any accidents, so the most basic etiquette would still be in place.

Therefore, I selectively forgot all my previous dissatisfaction.

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