Breaking up, No Joke

The small watermelon stood at the top of the slide, and just planned to slide down. The collar of the clothes was shackled and could not be moved.

The fat face of the little fat man came over, "Bai Yanting, I ask you something."

Xiao watermelon irritated the little watermelon and found that he couldn’t move. He could only say with anger: "What are you asking?"

"Your father is not called Bai Yu? The cypress who plays TV." The little fat man is four years old and has a preliminary understanding of many things.

Little watermelon knows, "I don't know."

The little fat man looks at the little watermelon like a fool, then pulls out a tablet from behind, clicks on it, shows a picture, zooms in and says, "This is your father, is this child you?"

The little watermelon curiously took a look and snorted and nodded.

"Very good." The little round-eyed child sneered. "The TV that your dad plays is particularly ugly, really."

After that, the little fat man took the tablet and ran away in a brisk manner.

The small watermelon slammed hard and the expression was awkward.

******

Nine p.m.

The little fat man knocked on the door of his dad's study room. After getting approval, he immediately opened the door and went in, "Dad."

After sitting in the study, Qiu Feng looked at him. The handsome and handsome man was handsome, his mouth was smiling, and he said gently: "What?"

Then the next second, when Qiu Feng saw that the little fat man was wearing only his underwear and appeared in front of him, a white and tender fat was directly reflected in his eyes, and suddenly his face was black. "How can I not wear clothes?"

The little fat man slaps his belly, and the round belly meat trembles, and the visual impact comes too suddenly.

"I will tell you a word, I will sleep after I finish, what clothes to wear."

Qiu Feng looked at the little fat man who was very different from his own from the eyebrows to his character. He was silent for a moment. If he had not done a paternity test in private, he could not accept that the little fat man was his own kind.

"I like Bai Yu very much, or else, the company will recruit him?" The little fat man suddenly became twisted and pinched.

"Bei Yu?" If Qiu Feng thought thoughtfully, he also had some impressions of the recently red-hot artist, but he did not expect that the little fat man was actually paying attention to him.

“Where do you like him?” Qiu Feng asked with interest.

The little fat man’s hair is going to fall. How could he like Bai’s guy with a bad temper?

Even if he really wants to say something like it, he also likes the movie like Emperor Liu Kai, a small fresh meat Moan in such a handsome guy.

"His son is my alumnus." Little fat man sneered.

Alumni?

Qiu Feng waved his hand. "Go back to sleep. I will consider this matter."

The little fat man turned his head and left.

However, after leaving the study room, the little fat man was immediately energetic, and rushed back to the bedroom, kneeling on the bed, and quickly pointed the tablet.

Search bar: Bai Yu Xiao fat looked at the search for a large string of Bai Yu's personal information and gossip information, licked his mouth and searched again: Bai Yu's TV.

This year's hottest online drama "Little Houye" appeared in front of the little fat man.

"Where (#?Д?), hurry up!...Oh, got caught up, oh..."

"Bai Yu is too stupid, so that people can be tricked, 啧啧啧 → _ →."

"Run, what do you think this stupid woman does!" The little fat man took a soft bed in anger, and the saliva spewed out.

On the morning of the next day, Qiu Feng sat on the dining chair and sipped a cup of coffee.

The little fat man fainted under his feet and floated to the table, with two panda eyes, and the whole person was paralyzed.

Qiu Feng:...

At 8 o'clock this Friday night, the little fan updated the finale of Xiao Houye.

Teach the husband, one death and one injury.

[It has been slain and sorrowful, and sorrow is flowing into the river ing...]

[Tears in the tears, Mad heart hurts. 】

[Although I have long guessed that the ending of the teacher's husband is not good, but when I expected to be true, I still felt a deep despair ● <●. 】

When Xiao Houye’s last episode was released, netizens said that they had been tortured into a dog by this pothole and their eyes were crying.

Even so, there is no need to change the finale or make a foreign drama according to the meaning of netizens.

- The ending of Xi Dapu Ben is delighted and satisfied. But the tragedy is more likely to be remembered in the bottom of my heart.

Perhaps this little Houye is not well-made, and the set is not particular, but its lines are determined by the writer and the director after repeated evaluations for a whole year.

Of course, the success of Xiao Houye and the superb acting skills of the actors are supporting. If Bai Yu’s acting skills are slightly green, he can’t make it.

Xiao Houye may not be a classic, but when everyone thinks about Bai Yu, his classic work is Xiao Houye.

Xiao Houye made Bai Yu, and Bai Yu also made Xiao Houye.

***

The little fat man squatted on the bed, in front of a tablet with a black screen, crying and screaming, tears smeared.

The quilt that "哗" covered his head was opened.

Qiu Feng looked at the ugly and ugly little fat man crying, wondering: "How did you cry?"

"Dad, Gu Chengjing is dead..." The little fat man took the paper towel that Qiu Feng handed him, and wiped his face while smoking.

"Gu Chengjing is your classmate, how did he die?" Qiu Feng sat on the edge of the bed, faint.

"..." The little fat man took the snot and took the tablet over and handed it to Qiu Feng.

Qiu Feng glanced at it and said: "Is this shot by Bai Yu?"

"Yeah." The little fat man was still immersed in the sorrow of the dead protagonist, and even the snot of the nose hanging on the tip of the nose forgot to wipe it, and stared at the front. "I am so heartbroken."

Qiu Feng laughed and patted the little fat man's round belly. He took the tablet and got up and left: "When you go to school tomorrow, you can see Bai Yu. What is the meaning of crying here. Hurry and rest, I have confiscated the tablet and mobile phone."

After that, Qiu Feng left the room of the little fat man's ocean set.

The little fat man has a sore nose and is even more uncomfortable.

**

At the moment, she is eating Bo Yu, who is staying up late. She still doesn't know that she has been loved by the little fat man who has been licking small watermelon pants.

The little watermelon licked his mouth. "I don't like to eat fish."

Bai Yu said calmly: "Dad likes to eat fish, you like dad, so you also like to eat fish."

After that, Bai Yu took another spoonful of fish porridge and raised it at the mouth of the small watermelon.

If the small watermelon can't find a rebuttal, he can only eat the fish porridge into his mouth, and he will not be happy at all.

After feeding the porridge, Bai Yu wiped the mouth of the small watermelon with a paper towel, and licked his mouth because of his dissatisfaction, and smiled: "Not happy yet?"

The high-pitched mouth was pinched into a duck's mouth, and the small watermelon was even more unhappy, but he couldn't speak, and he could only be sulking.

Bai Yu’s teasing was almost tempering before he took up his hands. He laughed and picked up the dishes, put them in the sink, and walked out, picking up a small watermelon and holding it in his arms. “Tonight’s evening. Sleeping with Dad?"

The small watermelon eyes are bright, and I can’t care about it. "Good!"

"You sleep in bed at night, I will not sleep with you!" Bai Yu put down the small watermelon, watching him sprint all the way back to his small room, suddenly more fun.

The small blush of the small watermelon rushed into the quilt, and sulking outside ass.

Private billiards indoor.

Qi Wei was pushed forward from the outside by the bodyguard. He hadn’t had time to get angry. He looked up and saw Moan standing in front of his face indifferently.

The hero does not eat before the loss, and he has never liked to treat his own Lord.

"Mr. Qi is so big, please don't come, so I have to send someone to pick you up." Moan took the club in his hand and pointed it at the white ball.

The "咣咚" blue ball fell down the hole and fell on the white net.

Qi Tong finished the whole clothes, no smile on his face, came over and sat down, looking around.

This is a private club, which is extremely expensive, and the guests who receive it are not allowed to hold a specific black card.

Qi Hao took the line of Song Shiyi in the entertainment circle for several years, and did not say that the resources of the hand are the best. Where is the flash around the applause?

But he has just planted a head in this private club, let alone a black card, and even the door can't get in!

But Moan can not only enter here, but also let the bodyguards carry him all the way, no one is blocking. Qi Qi guessed in the bottom of his heart that this Moan's background may not be as simple as it seems on the surface.

"咣咚" is another ball into the hole.

Moan threw the club aside and picked up the goblet and sipped it. He glanced at him. "Come a cup?"

"What do you mean by bringing me here?" Qi Yan looked at Moan coldly.

Moan Yu smiled: "You really want to be a big man, I just want to ask you to play with me and distract yourself."

"I can't play billiards." Qi Wei does not eat him.

Moan pulled his face and picked up a ball and threw it in the direction of Qi. He couldn’t hear the emotion in his plain tone. "Come and come with me for a drink. Don't let me say the second time."

Qi Hao looked at Moan in amazement and began to be afraid. He did not dare to take Joe again. He walked over and took a glass of red wine and took a cautious drink.

"All finished drinking." Moan said with a smile.

With a heart-to-heart, the red wine in the cup was drunk, and after drinking, he suppressed the anger and said, "What do you want to do?"

"After contacting you last time, I felt that your mouth was too stinky and wanted to wash your mouth." Moan sneered.

Qi Hao can't help it anymore.

In the Song Dynasty, for Bo Yu to be against himself, now Mo Yan is also going to marry him for him?

Isn’t Bai Yu’s seduce to Song Shi’s by selling ass? Why did he step on his head again and again!

"Are you helping Peng Bai?" Qi Qi said, "He seduce Song Shizhen, can't I say that he can't do two sentences! He counts something!"

Moan laughed in anger and broke the glass in his hand. He shook the broken gap and lifted his chin. He said, "Let's say, I will let you never go out of this door again." ""

Qi Qiangqiang stood in the same place and tried to say in a calm tone: "What is the use of you here to play with me? You can't see that you are protecting him. You have the ability to save your beauty in front of his hero!"

Moan threw a half of the wine glass on the ground and said: "Qi, if Song Shiyi no longer protects you, you said, will your life be better?"

"That is always better than you, you can only look at the people you like and the others."

Moan looked at him and said, "Song Shizhen really lives next door to Bai Yu?"

Qi Qiyi, then nodded, "I saw them in a room. Moan Yu, you lost more than me!"

Moan laughed fiercely.

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