Song Shilin glanced at Bai Yu with a half-smile, and took the initiative to change the subject, "When will the test results come out?"
"I don't know." Bai Yu said awkwardly.
Little Watermelon suddenly grabbed Bai Yu's ears and shouted in surprise: "Ah, Ba Ba's ears are red!"
Bai Yu and Song Shilin: Back to the garage of the community, Bai Yu held the child in his arms and walked in front, while Song Shilin followed closely with a supermarket shopping bag in his hand.
"The key is in my pocket, please take it out." Standing at the door of the house, Bai Yu took the initiative because he was holding the child and had no time to spare.
Song Shilin walked forward with a paralyzed face, put his hand into Bai Yu's coat pocket, paused, and then took out the key as if nothing had happened. With a "click", the door opened.
The man walked in first with his things.
Bai Yu stood there stunned for a moment. He just... seemed to have been teased by this sullen old man.
Song Shilin's thumb and index finger rubbed unconsciously, and there was an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth, which was fleeting.
Song Shilin was wearing a white shirt, with his sleeves rolled up, and his strong arm muscles bulging as he waved a spoon, looking very masculine.
One by one, Song Shilin, who was a leader in the business world, could also scold Fang Qiu in the kitchen, showing off his male hormones. Bai Yu leaned against the wall, looking at Song Shilin who was cooking seriously, and the pain accumulated in his chest The gloomy atmosphere was slowly dissipating with the appearance of Song Shilin.
Song Shilin paused: "What's wrong?"
Bai Yu lay on the man's back, the corners of his eyes turned red, and it took him a long time to say in a depressed voice, "No."
Song Shilin continued what he was doing. When the heat was almost done, he picked up a piece of ribs with chopsticks and handed it to the mouth of the "burden" behind him.
Bai Yu hummed vaguely, "It's delicious."
In fact, Bai Yu has never been able to understand one thing. Back then, when they first started dating, neither of them knew how to cook. When they were alone, they either went out to eat or ordered takeout, and no one ever took the initiative to enter the kitchen.
But after the two officially lived together, one morning, Bai Yu ate fish fillet porridge cooked by the man himself...
From then on, Song Shilin's chef skills were highlighted.
"When did you secretly sign up for the cram school? I remember you used to be indifferent between salt and sugar." Bai Yu buried his face in the man's back, and held the man's lean and capable waist firmly with his hands, and couldn't help pinching him. one time.
Song Shilin frowned, turned off the fire, turned his head impatiently, lifted Bai Yu's chin with one hand, and kissed it hard.
After the kiss, both of them looked at each other breathlessly.
Bai Yu wiped the corner of his mouth, rushed forward, and kissed the side of the man's face hard.
So handsome!
Song Shilin was stunned for a moment, then gave up and turned around, put the remaining two dishes into the pot and stir-fried them quickly.
"Where's the child?" Song Shilin said.
Bai Yu rubbed the firm and tight skin under his face, feeling the comfort the man brought to him, and said casually: "I just fell asleep."
Song Shilin suddenly thought of something: "Why are you buying a red shop?"
When he just put the contents of the shopping bag into the refrigerator, he saw the red dates that Bai Yu bought. Remembering that Bai Yu didn't like to eat, he asked casually.
Unexpectedly, Bai Yu hesitated for a long time before he finally said: "It's okay, just give it a try."
Song Shilin's hand on the plate paused and he buried the matter quietly in his heart.
Bai Yu has a secret.
Song Shilin knew it, but didn't force him to tell him.
But if the other party is still unwilling to tell the secret, Song Shilin will not wait any longer - he doesn't mind investigating it himself.
Bai Yu had a bad appetite in the past two days, so he ate something casually, then woke up the sleeping little watermelon, half-coaxed and half-cheated, and fed the child half a bowl of porridge before letting him go back to sleep.
Song Shilin looked at the way the father and son got along and said, "You don't have to spoil him like this."
To him, Little Watermelon is a boy, and boys shouldn't be so pampered.
Bai Yu carefully closed the door, sat next to Song Shilin, and stretched, "He is still young, so it is not good to be too strict."
Apparently, the scumbag father Bai Yu had forgotten the trick he used to trick his crying son.
Song Shilin, who was a strict father, frowned and was dissatisfied with Bai Yu's education methods, but didn't say much.
Song Shilin received a text message on his cell phone. He took it out, took a look at it, pursed his lips and said, "Are you free now?"
Bai Yu, who was lying on the sofa, looked back at him and said, "Huh?"
Song Shilin lowered his eyes: "I will take you to meet someone."
"Who?" Looking at the other person's expression, Bai Yu suddenly felt a premonition in his heart and his fingers trembled.
"Qi Yan."
Song Shilin raised his eyes, a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.
Bai Yu shuddered, straightened the corners of his mouth, and said, "Okay."
Every bustling metropolis has a dark corner, which is full of darkness, despair, and depravity. And those who live in it, apart from being abandoned by others, have also given up their own.
In that place, light and justice will never appear.
It was the first time that Bai Yu appeared in this place. He held the sleeping little watermelon in his arms and swept the street scene outside the car window with an indifferent expression, taking in the unsightly scene everywhere.
As long as Qi Yan stayed in this place, it meant that he would never come back.
When Bai Yu thought of Qi Yan's fate, he couldn't help but feel the pleasure of revenge.
He is neither kind-hearted nor violent. He just didn't want to see the person who killed his child continue to be free.
Song Shilin sat next to Bai Yu. The driver was his exclusive driver. Behind him were several black private cars with his bodyguard group inside.
If he was alone, Song Shilin wouldn't be so vigilant.
One day ago, under Song's father's ruthless tactics, the Qi brothers, in order to protect themselves, revealed the hiding place where the Qi family devoured one of the Song family's treasures.
After the people sent out brought the baby back intact, Song's father made some connections and sent Qi Lin to prison for theft. As for Qi Yan, if Song Shilin offered to protect him, Song's father would naturally not deny him face.
When Song Shilin learned that Qi Yan was being held in a private club owned by the Song family, he immediately brought Bai Yu.
Yiyi was not satisfied that he could not move for the time being, but Qi Yan could now.
"Do you think I'm too cruel?" Before entering the small dark room where Qi Yan was detained, Bai Yu said to Song Shilin beside him.
Song Shilin shook his head: "The strong are respected. If we had lost, there would have been no Song family in this world. Standing here is Qi Yan."
"Businessmen put profit first, but their methods of obtaining profits are too sinister, so they deserve it." Song Shilin explained, "Even without you, Qi Yan would not have ended well."
Bai Yu lowered his head.
Little Xigua slept soundly in Song Shilin's arms and was not disturbed by the outside world.
Song Shilin glanced at the person in charge of the venue standing beside him and said, "Where is the rest room?"
The person in charge had a flattering look on his face: "Mr. Song, please come this way. We have already prepared a rest room for you."
Song Shilin took a deep look at Bai Yu, said nothing, and walked toward the lounge with the little watermelon in his arms.
After Song Shilin left, Bai Yu opened the door of the small dark room and walked in. When he turned on the light and saw Qi Yan sitting in the corner of the room with a decadent look on his face, he was startled.
The expression on Qi Yan's face was blocked by his hair. When he heard the sound from the door, he slowly raised his head and said hoarsely: "Is it you?"
Bai Yu smiled: "Besides me, who else do you want to see?"
"Just say what you want to say. I have nothing now and don't care about anything anymore." Qi Yan looked at Bai Yu coldly. If he hadn't eaten for two or three days and was so weak, he would have jumped on him desperately. Come up.
Being locked up in a small dark room for a whole day, without water or rice, and unable to contact the outside world, the will of ordinary people will soon be overcome, and they will become decadent.
So at this moment, Qi Yan was just holding on.
Outside the lounge, Song Shilin looked at the conversation between the two people in the small dark room with an expressionless face, his eyes lowered, and his expression could not be seen.
"I remember that you value something very much." Bai Yu walked over, sat on a chair, and looked at Qi Yan condescendingly.
"Two years ago, when we first met, you told me that Song Shilin hoped that I could leave Hwaseong quietly."
Bai Yu crossed his legs, his eyes full of disdain and hatred, "I don't believe it, but I still left. Do you think why?"
Qi Yan looked at him coldly.
Bai Yu took out his mobile phone and said while playing: "Is it uncomfortable? Being sent to this place by the person you like."
"Qi Yan, you are really going to kill me." Bai Yu's face changed with a sinister look on his face. He took out his phone and put it in front of Qi Yan, "Did you see the comment above? If not, How about I just read it to you?"
Bai Yu opened the comment area of Qi Yan's personal Weibo, and curses, words full of anger and curses appeared in front of the two of them.
Showing these comments full of negative information to Qi Yan is undoubtedly the most terrible blow to Qi Yan who values his reputation and star aura the most.
Qi Yan's vision turned black, and a surge of anger kept welling up in his heart, prompting him to say vicious words: "Bo Yu, when I get out, I will kill you!"
"What a coincidence, I want you to die now too." Bai Yu sneered, "Besides, do you think you can still get out of here?"
Qi Yan frowned and said angrily: "I just helped Mo Anyu kidnap you, I didn't do anything to you, why are you so cruel to me!"
"If you want to take revenge on me for forcing you away, then you don't need to kill me!"
Bai Yu sneered: "If I say that you killed a life, do you still feel that you are innocent?"
Song Shilin's eyes flashed with light, and his heart skipped a beat. Human life
Qi Yan was emotional: "You lied! How could I possibly kill a human life!"
Bai Yu had a cold face. He would not mention the weirdness of his body to outsiders, especially in front of Qi Yan. Because this is not only for his own future, he is also responsible for the safety of Little Watermelon.
"It's time for me to go back." Bai Yu took out a tissue from his pocket and wiped his hands, "Song Shilin said that you can leave it to me to deal with your fate, but I don't want to ask him for help just because you dirty your hands. It's really cheap. is you."
"Qi Yan, you deserve to die." Bai Yu threw the tissue on the ground and turned to leave.
Qi Yan was half lying on the bed, shocked and angry: "Bo Yu, please tell me clearly! I didn't kill anyone! I didn't!"
At the same time, Song Shilin in the lounge turned off the monitor, closed the computer, walked to the side and made a cup of coffee. He slowly stirred it and thought that he might not be able to wait that long before investigating the truth.
Bai Yu opened the door and walked in. He saw Song Shilin leaning against the window and paused, "Thank you."
Song Shilin took a sip of coffee and put it aside, "Come here."
The domineering and powerful man suddenly felt dissatisfied with his lover who had many secrets.
Bai Yu walked over as he was told, and was grabbed by the man's waist, and a domineering and tender kiss fell on his lips.
Bai Yu was stunned, grabbed the man's tie, stood on tiptoe slightly, and kissed him back hard.
The anger that was stuck in his heart finally dissipated after seeing Qi Yan's fate.
However, Bai Yu still needs some time to adjust his emotions.
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