Breaking up, No Joke

"Where did you go last night?" Bai Yu opened the door to see the mountain road, the tone was difficult to cover up the anger.

"I..." Moan avoided this problem subconsciously, but did not expect that the cypress on the other end of the phone suddenly exploded.

Bai Yu said coldly: "I have given the child to you, not to make him wronged."

Bai Yu’s chest was ups and downs, but he still pressed against Mo’an.

The other party is willing to take care of the small watermelon when he is most helpless. He should not have much expectations for a person he just met.

Moan is close to his lips. "You don't want to be angry with me."

"No." Bai Yu said indifferently. "Right, I have already asked a friend of mine to take care of me. In the following period, you don't have to run both ends."

"I was wrong last night. I promise that this will not happen again. Don't be angry, okay?" Moan apologized for the first time in such a low voice.

Bai Yu was silent for a moment and said, "Xiao Mo, thank you for taking care of the little watermelon for these two days. I will thank you again after coming back. Ok, let's do it first, I have to start work here, goodbye."

"Is it not Song?" Moan was low.

Bai Yu was surprised. He didn't expect Moan to know more about Song Shiyi. He could still guess that he would send the small watermelon to Song Shiyi for care.

The two were silent across the phone, and the air was quiet enough to hear the other's breathing.

"Let's talk again next time." Bai Yu said, busy hang up the phone, look unpredictable.

Moan listened to the beep on the other end of the phone, and slammed the phone to the ground, and the screen shattered a strip of cracks.

- Bai Yu's suggestion and hangover, as well as excessive indulgence, make his qi shell hurt, blue veins straight.

"Young Master, Mrs. Mo let you go home now." After receiving a call, the bodyguard on the side came over and asked carefully.

Moan slammed the wall in angrily, then turned and left, and stopped when he walked to the door. "Put it here."

"Yes."

Bai Yu hangs up the phone, tired of rubbing his temples with his hands, his hands and feet are cold.

The day before yesterday, Chu Wenwen designed to soak in the water for more than half an hour, causing him to have a fever yesterday and his head dizzy. But in order to keep up with the progress, he can only slap the salt water in the crew while shooting.

Therefore, after yesterday’s filming, the whole person collapsed. When he returned to the hotel, he fell asleep and didn’t know that his mobile phone had no power to shut down.

And this has led to why his phone has not been able to get through last night.

"Berg, are you okay?" Xiao Li walked in with a hot drink and looked at the white-faced Bai Yu.

"Fortunately, it is much more comfortable." Bai Yu waved his hand and took a cup of hot water. It was only from the lower abdomen that had been faintly painful last night.

"Come on and remember to call me, I will take a break." Bai Yu covered the blanket, his hands subconsciously covered in the lower abdomen, half-squinted and fell asleep.

Mo Mo’s face is not happy. “How have you been so close to the male star named Bai? Recently, I took the initiative to help others take care of my son. What is Moan thinking about you?!”

"Mom, don't worry about it. This is my business." Moan pressed the forehead and the sequelae that he had brought to him overnight was quite serious.

"Don't pay such a friend who is not so good, people may be afraid to look at your good things, stupid son!" Mo mother saw him with a look of oil and salt, angered and poked his son's forehead with his fingers .

Moan nodded in perfunctory.

Mo Mo snorted, thinking about how to get rid of the male star who was uncomfortable with his son, and did not let the younger son to be angry with himself.

Moan didn't notice the abnormality of Mo's mother. He is now full of eyes on how to bring the child back from Song Shizhen!

In any case, he must not let Bai Yu alienate himself because of this!

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