MTL - Breaking up, No Joke-Chapter 123

A meal begins in a joke, and ends in the hustle and bustle of everyone.

Everyone was separated at the entrance of the hotel. Boblan was going to rush back to the company for a meeting. Song’s dance group was going to practice dancing, and Song Dad wanted to go home to watch the news.

Secretary Chu saw that the situation was wrong. He also said that he would go home to take care of the little sister-in-law and ran on the soles of his feet.

Only Bai Yu Song Shizhen was left with a relatively silent look at the other side, and the air was vaguely filled with a sly atmosphere.

Bai Yu began to think about how much forgiveness he would get if he begged for mercy.

Song Shiyi sighed and said helplessly: "Don't be so slammed next time."

Bai was nodding nodded. This is a shameful face thrown into the Pacific Ocean, all for others to be a joke.

One who can understand that when his ambitions broke into the door, he saw not the confrontation between the two armies, but the happy family, when he was holding a slap in the face!

This time, I was all seen as a joke by others, and Bai Yu was so depressed.

Song Shiyi swayed the soundproof glass remotely, blocking the driver's line of sight in the front seat and said: "The legs are sticking out, let me see."

"You want to help me massage?" Bai Yu was full of anticipation of the painful feet, and then placed on the legs of Song Shizhen.

Song Shiyi carefully helped him to massage his feet. The lesson learned: "This time you let your parents see jokes, they will laugh at you for a long time."

Bai Yuzhen: "Your dad doesn't look like someone who can say gossip. He shouldn't laugh at me, but I am worried that your mom will send this anecdote to a circle of friends."

"My mom will send things to a circle of friends every day, you can try to shield her." Song Shiyi friendly reminder.

Bai Yu was curious: "Is this why you never play in a circle of friends?"

"Do you still have pain in your feet?" Song Shiyi did not move the topic, and the movements on his hands increased.

Bai Yu immediately changed his face and changed his face. After he screamed two times, he did not dare to talk again. It didn't take long for him to leave this matter behind.

The other side.

Song mother supported Song Dad’s shoulder and smiled in the back seat. “How is Xiao Bai so cute? It’s really a TV show, and it’s all this mess in my mind.”

"He is a very lively good boy, and Xiaoxi will be very happy with him."

Song’s father’s serious face could not help but be softened, and his mouth was lightly hooked. He thought that he had just been stunned by the slap in the face and he didn’t know how to put it.

Song’s mother wiped the tears from her eyes and gasped and said, “Stop at the street in front, I want to dance with my sisters.

Song Dad frowned. "You haven't been chasing TV recently, don't you go back?"

Mother Song took her own bag and said nothing about it. "I can go home and watch it on the Internet. It’s crucial to have a dance with the sisters. Besides, I was invited to this time." One of the leading dances, how can I be absent?"

Song Dad watched Song Mama get off at the intersection and then walked into a private dance hall.

The driver said, "Sir, where are you going now?"

"Send me to the Korean family." Song Dad said.

There are two sons in the company's affairs, and there are no people at home now, so Song Dad plans to go to old friends to play tea.

I remembered that his old friend was still showing off a new white jade board in the circle of friends. Song Dad couldn’t help but itch. Bai Yu dragged a stump to the sofa, and Song went to the table. Give him a glass of water.

He took the cup and licked it.

The "Wang Wang Wang" poached egg grew up a lot in the past few days, and the body has become more and more developed towards the earth and fertilizer. The curl on the head flutters with its flying, and the meat on the stomach trembles.

The heart of Bai Yu was simply to be smothered by this little thing, and he screamed and greeted him: "The poached egg is coming soon."

The poached egg, which has always been too lazy to die, is now rushing to Bai Yu. Just as Bai Yu is still wondering how this lazy guy will run so fast, the figure of the egg and the small watermelon will appear on the corner of the first floor.

Small watermelons are not hanging eggs now. One person and one dog are as good as ever, and together they hurt the poached eggs. The degree of destruction at home is called a tornado.

The egg spit out the tongue and circled around the cypress. From time to time, he grabbed the poached egg and got the trembling fear of the latter, then he retracted his head with satisfaction.

Small watermelons are more polite than eggs. "Do you want to give me the poached eggs? I want to play with them."

"Don't you want to play with the egg?" Bai Yu glanced at him.

The little watermelon shook his head and said, "Yeah, but the poached egg is also very cute, and I am willing to play with it."

Egg tarts.

Small watermelon quickly added: "The egg is also very cute, I am more willing to play with the egg."

The egg is excited to swing the tail.

Bai Yu: "Song Shi, you see this dog is getting better."

"After the founding of the country, the animals are not allowed to become fine." Song Shizhen sat in front of the sofa, the waist is quite straight, just watching the news broadcast.

Bai Yu didn't want to chat with him, and he saw the poached egg shivering in his own arms. It was funny that he didn't want to play with them at all.

Bai Yu took the poached egg and went to the side of Song Shiyi to sit down and said, "The egg and the small watermelon are not bullied. Why do the poached eggs not like them at all?"

"All things are in harmony." Song Shizhen said, "It is difficult to be friends because of different personalities."

Bai Yu looked down at the poached egg and found that it was lying in his arms, squinting with his front paws and sleeping.

When Song Shizhen’s words were alluding to the two of them, they really had the heart, and Bai Yu’s heart said, “Hey,” Bai’s cell phone on the sofa rang, and Qiu Feng sent it.

Qiu Feng: Picture JPG.

Bai Yu opened it and saw that it was a photo of a little fat man running in the gym. The little fat man who took off his shirt showed the upper body, and the fat fat man was straight to the eye.

Qiu Feng: This is the best photo of his choice. Because he can still see his chin, do you see it?

Bai Yu: I saw it, he actually lost weight. =_=The little fat man in the photo has a big belly and a short leg, but it can be clearly seen that he lost a lot when he met in Linxian. It is the chin, and the double chin is actually taken back!

Qiu Feng: He used the **** to block the Buddha's stance to stop the Buddha's stance and hunger for food. He ran every day and sweated in the first sunshine in the morning.

Bai Yu: What is his motivation? Don't say it is me, I don't have such a big charm.

Qiu Feng... He looked at the little girl in the big class next door. The little girl said that he was too fat. He agreed to lose weight with him.

Bai Yu: Early love is not a blind fall, but a motivation to inspire people. It is really touching.

Qiu Feng: I have decided to send him to the boys' school after he succeeded in losing weight.

Bai Yu thinks Qiu Feng should have forgotten it. If the little fat man succeeds in counterattack, it is estimated that it will be more dangerous to be in a male school.

When Song Song gave him a look, he turned off the TV and said, "Go upstairs."

"Song Shiyi, have you ever thought about waiting for the small watermelon to grow into the men's school after he grew up?" Bai Yu followed him behind the second floor.

Song Shiyi said without hesitation: "No."

"why?"

"The proportion of males and females in the school is seriously out of tune, which is easy to cause aesthetic differences." Song Shiyi frowned and said, "Do you want to send him to a men's school?"

Bai Yu shook his head. "Yu Qiu wants to send his son to the men's school. But also, I heard that men who entered the military camp saw women feel that they are fairy."

Song Shizhen: "There is no root."

Bai Yu shrugged his shoulders and then went back to the bedroom to watch the variety show. Recently, the variety show was very high, and the endless variety shows were overwhelming.

In this variety show, there are good programs, but most of them rely on inviting big-name stars to sit down to ensure ratings, earning enough money, but the plot is not very good-looking.

Bai Yu saw several well-rounded variety shows on the Internet, but the result was forced to turn off the show by the old stalks and the laughing smiles in the show.

"Nothing." Bai Yuxi was in a daze in bed, and when he was used to it, he suddenly felt idle.

It’s a natural life.

Bai Yu opened the mailbox to see if there was a script mail sent by Li Jie to herself. As a result, she did not find a new script, but saw an email from a stranger.

I will hate you.

Falling money: leaves.

Bai Yu guessed that the person who sent the email to himself was Ye Hang almost the next second.

Before Song Shizhen ordered the ban on Ye Hang, Bai Yu saw the investigation report submitted by the Secretary of Chu to Song Shizhen.

For a peer who repeatedly wants to be a black-handed person, Bai Yu will not have compassion at all.

Bai Yu looked thoughtfully at this e-mail. This e-mail is considered to be his personal e-mail. It is generally a script that has been screened by Li's hand, so it is not public. There are only a few people who know it.

So, how does Ye Hang know his mailbox?

Wood, wood, wood, wood and wood are decorated in a very romantic couple restaurant.

Bai Bolang, who said that he wants to go back to the company, sat opposite the beautiful and gentle woman and said, "It’s not early, I will send you back." The woman smiled slightly, and the crescent-like eyes were very moving, saying: "Good. ""

Bertrand’s eyes are dark.

"Do you think we will meet again next time?" Boblan said.

The woman’s first glimpse, then meaningfully said: “This should be up to you, Bo.

Bertrand did not care about the teasing in her words. She glanced at the night scene outside the restaurant and said: "Remember to say hello to your father. After two days, after I have time, I will visit him personally."

The woman smiled: "I will bring the words."

Boblan's courteous daggers then left the restaurant side by side with the woman, and the polite and alienated movement made them exceptionally different from other greasy couples in the restaurant.

Then neither of them found this.

Even if they are discovered, they will not change.

[124] true love