MTL - Breaking up, No Joke-Chapter 142

When the work started the next day, Bai Yu forgot the matter because he was busy filming during the day.

When he remembered it, it was time to finish work at night.

There are assistants and drivers in the car. Bai Yu is embarrassed to let them know that they are going to buy a pregnancy tester, so they will resist and think about waiting until the next day.

As a result, day after day.

It wasn't until a week later that when Song Shiyi was holding the suitcase and holding the child's hand in front of Bai Yu, Bai Yu had not gone to the pharmacy to buy something.

Song Shizhen looked at Bai Yu, who was almost a thin circle. Emei: "The crew didn't care about your meal?"

"Work is busy, even if it implies eating." Bai Yu's meals in the past few days were sent by Qin Fan's assistant. The taste was light and good, so Bai Yu did not have any nausea.

Therefore, Bai Yu almost forgot his previous thoughts. Maybe it was just a cold in the past few days. How could he easily get pregnant?

After the little watermelon was almost off the plane, the emotions were always in a state of excitement. When he saw Bai Yu, he immediately rushed over and said with surprise: "Hey, I want to die!"

Bo Yu held the child in his arms and kissed him intimately and said, "I miss you too."

"I want to prepare a New Year gift for you." After that, the small watermelon was like a juggling trick, and a thick envelope was pulled out of the small bag and said, "Give it to you."

Bai Yu took a pinch, only to find that the thick inside of the envelope is money, he could not help but look at Song Shiyi with a strange look.

With so much money, where did he come from?

Song Shiyi put the suitcase and put a glass of water and said, "These are his lucky money this year."

"How do you want to give me the lucky money?" Bai Yu licked the child's face and raised his eyebrows. He said, "When I am as big as you, I am not so generous."

The little watermelon smiled, then took off the plush hat on his head and stuffed it in the pocket of Bai Yu. He said, "I am so hot, I don't want to wear a hat."

Bai Yu touched the head of the child. It was not seen for more than a month. The bare head of the small watermelon grew a little hair, and it felt a bit thorny when touched by hand.

"You finally have long hair." Bai Yu could not help but sigh.

A little watermelon eyes: "Ji Di said, leaving a scorpion is a thing that girls can do. I am a boy who can't stay in the scorpion. Do not hesitate to think about it."

"..." Bai Yu looked thoughtfully at Song Shizhen.

Song Shizhen said coldly: "I said it. You don't want to hit his hair again, or I will shave your hair."

Being looked at in my heart at first glance, which made him a little embarrassed, but soon Bai Yu revived and regained his mood. He tempted and said: "He is still small now, what happened to the little boy who left the donkey, it doesn't matter. ”

Song Shizhen looked at him quietly, and the meaning of rejection was very obvious.

Bai Yu said: "I can't do anything that I don't want to hit his hair."

Song Shizhen was satisfied, but the corner of his eyes accidentally saw a box of instant noodles under the coffee table, and immediately bent down to pick it up.

Bai Yu looked at the stocks that he bought some time ago and was taken out by Song Shizhen. He quickly explained: "I ate a bag and then distributed it to several friends of the same crew. The rest had not had time to eat you. It is."

Song Shiyi always disapproved of eating these junk foods. When he saw it, his face had long been light and joyful when he first met. He said with a face: "There is no next time Bai Yusong said: "You control me more than my mother. I want to be strict. ”

"Do you want to dominate these things?" The small watermelon stuck to Bai Yu's body, said.

Bai Yu nodded. After seeing the eyes of Song Shiyi, he immediately shook his head and changed his mouth: "Generally, it is not particularly delicious. When I am hungry, I will take it to the top."

Little watermelon did not answer him.

When Song Shizhen came here to talk about business, it was not convenient to take the child with him.

So the next day, Song Shiyi went out to talk to the partners about business matters, and Xiao watermelon followed Bo Yu to the crew.

The crew of the crew knew that Bai Yu had a son, but that was only seen in [Baby Baby], so when Bai Yu appeared with a small watermelon, the young female staff in the crew suddenly seemed to be blown up. The same as the pot.

Less than three minutes after the small watermelon appeared, it was surrounded by enthusiastic staff, and a group of young girls said something around the small watermelon.

The relatives, Bai Yu, were squeezed out of the encirclement.

Wang Dao’s face was envious: “Your son came to the crew to watch you filming, oh, our kid’s kid is not rare to come to me.”

"Our family is still young, can't leave the adult for too long, or cry all day, I can't help it." Bai Yu shrugged his shoulders and pretended not to see the meaning expressed in Wang Dao's eyes.

Wang Dao seems to be even more lost. "Our family is six or seven years old. I used to have no time to accompany him when he was a child. They are all watching his mother, and I am going home now. He treats me as a child. Strangers, even ignore me."

Bai Yu also listened to the five flavors.

The filming was suspended at noon and the crew began to eat.

Because of the small watermelon, after the filming of his own scene, Bai Yu did not stay as usual to watch the replay, but ended up taking a small watermelon to eat.

Their meals were prepared by the assistant of Qin Fan.

The small watermelon put down the chicken leg that had just eaten a few mouthfuls and wrinkled his face and said, "I don't want to eat this chicken leg. I don't want to eat it."

Bai Yu gave him the ham in his bowl and took the chicken legs in the small watermelon bowl and said, "I think it's not bad, how can you not like it?"

When the voice just fell, Bai Yi smelled the chicken leg and felt a little vomiting. He quickly took it away and said, "It doesn't look really good. If you forget, let's eat something else."

Watermelon cute little nod, the ham into his mouth slowly.

Bo I suddenly flustered, his chopsticks toward the luxury boxes, did not pay attention to what their own folder directly into his mouth.

The next second, I was Bo mouth fishy to do no appetite, he muzzled to spit spit. But the performance did not dare to be too obvious in front of everybody, for fear of being seen, frowning do not know what to think.

Bo to cover up like fast into his mouth with white rice, his thoughts already drifting into the distance.

He also remember when pregnant with a small watermelon, it simply untouchable fishy smell a little taste will not stand.

In fact, before he was pregnant, he liked to eat fish, what fish porridge, fish omelet, pickled fish, and fried fish. He wouldn't really have a child.

Bai Yu forced himself not to think too much. In order to experiment with his own thoughts, he tentatively extended the chopsticks to the lunch box and picked up a piece of fish. As a result, he just touched his lips and the stomach began to roll, making him want to vomit.

Small watermelon seems to be aware, holding chopsticks on his head, and there is a rice grain in the corner of his mouth. He stupidly said: "Hegemony eats fast."

Bai Yu’s nodding, the whole person is messy, and he can still eat.

However, before he had been entangled for a long time, the field ran in a panic and said that he was asked to change clothes and film.

Bai Yu handed the child to the assistant, then went to the dressing room to change a suit to start shooting.

He was full of time in today's time, and he will play in almost every scene, so now, no matter what happens, he will be put aside and wait until the film is finished.

Bai Yu changed a set of light white gowns, standing on the side of the tent's temporary cloth, with a blower in front of him, and the strong wind of the hula came to his face.

The small watermelon had a small face, passed through the staff, moved to a small bench, sat on the stool, and held the chin far away and looked at Bai Yu’s acting, and the eyes were inconspicuous.

The assistant stood next to him, casually bowed his head and played with his mobile phone, and took a look at the small watermelon from time to time.

The Prince’s sleeves are faintly full of anger, but because they really respect the counselors, they are forced to resist temper. “There is no need for more words. The House has made up its mind and will not change.”

The counselor sighed and his eyes were loose, saying: "His Royal Highness, this matter..."

The prince shifted the topic and looked into the distance. He said faintly: "Sir, I received the father's homing pigeon from the palace yesterday, and Mr. can know what the father wrote in the letter."

The counselor hugged his hands on his chest and bent over. He said with respect and respect: "The grassroots do not dare to comment, look down on the temple..."

The prince interrupted him impatiently: "The father said in the letter that the palace should handle the frontier affairs in the shortest possible time and rush back to the palace." The murderer looked at the prince with shock: "His Royal Highness, this...?" The prince smiled and turned to look at the blue waters of the lake. The look was a rare fall. He said: "There is no such thing as the palace in the heart of the father. Why should the palace..."

The adviser was anxiously clenching his fists and interrupting the words of the Prince. He was busy: "His Royal Highness, be careful with the walls and ears, be careful!"

The prince returned to God and then slightly decapitated, saying: "Mr. is willing to go back with this palace."

The counselor’s eyes flashed.

The prince took a picture of the counselor's shoulder and then left with a smile.

One by one he is waiting for him to make up his mind.

After filming this scene, Wang Dao is still somewhat unsatisfied. He said: "Hu Zuo, your eyes still need to struggle again. The words that Bai Yu just said are to make you betray the original when you voted for the Lord. You The eyes are changing too fast."

Hu Zuo seems to understand the nod.

Bai Yu drank a handful of water from the assistant, stood in the same place to let the makeup artist give himself makeup, and then took another scene with Hu Zuo.

Wang Dao was reluctantly satisfied.

Hu Zuo smiled at Bai Yu and said, "Sorry."

Bai Yu smiled and shook his head with him, saying that it didn't matter.

One side of the small watermelon waved to the cypress, in an attempt to let him quickly find his existence, Bai gave a glimpse, and waved with him.

On the side of the assistant, after perceiving the threat of Bai Yu’s eyes, he quickly took the phone away and dared not to be distracted.

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