MTL - Breaking up, No Joke-Chapter 120

At ten o'clock in the evening, when Song returned to the wine, he saw that Bai Yu held his chin and looked at the daze in front of him.

"what happened?"

Song Shiyi untied his coat and tie and left it. He took half of the cup and picked it up. He left the remaining half of the cup of warm water and sipped it to the side to look at the man’s **** throat when he looked up and drunk. The child will not move, saying: "The egg is back, and it is also carrying a fat son."

Song Shiyi glanced at him, then walked into the bathroom barefoot, and after a while, the sound of the sound of the water rang in the bathroom.

Bai Yu changed his thinking posture and held his chin with his hand to see the distance. I used to hear people say that dogs are IQ-like. He didn't believe it before. Now it seems that he is a little bit convinced.

Today, the small watermelon just showed that it is necessary to raise a chubby dog. When abandoning the egg, the foolish and cute mixed-breed dog egg almost violently bites, arrests who yells, and refuses the comfort of the servant.

Six puppies, five of them were scared by the sudden anger of the egg, and ran back to the dog's mother's flowers and shivered.

Only the chubby dog ​​in Bai Yu’s arms, a pair of Taishan collapsed in front of the color and continued to nest, the furry dog’s face was faintly enjoyable and lazy.

Bai Yu felt that this little fat dog was a very magical existence, and then asked the dog owner for this little fat dog.

When everyone ignored the dog's eggs, the egg abandoned the happy life of his wife and children, and took his dog's bones and stood still at the door of the villa.

The neighbors happily gave the chubby dog ​​to Bai Yu, and then personally sent the person to the door.

Small watermelon holds his new pet and points to the door: "Dominate, watch the eggs!"

Bai Yu and his neighbors brushed their eyes and pointed at the direction of the child. When they saw the egg standing on the doorway with the dog bones, the atmosphere was strangely silent.

The sound of the water in the bathroom stopped. Song Shi’s hair was still dripping down, and the lower body was wrapped in a bath towel and came out.

Bai Yu's grin, I felt a bit dry, and I reached out and took the cup. While drinking water, I stared at Song Shi's chest muscles and saw Song Shiyi take out the hair dryer. I didn't mind Bai Yu's almost wretched eyes. Said: "What is the name of the puppy?"

"Poached egg." Bai Yu said, "This name is made by a small watermelon. I resisted it, but it was relentlessly suppressed." The main Bai Yu personally felt that the name was very sensitive to the kind of egg, but is it called a poached egg? .

Song Shizhen did not continue to speak.

Bai Yu took out his mobile phone to play games. Recently, the assistant girl recommended him a game called Snake, which is very fun, especially when playing team battles.

Song Shiyi blows his hair into a semi-dry, and walks over to see a game played by Bai Yu. "Is it so big to play games?"

"It’s quite interesting when playing team battles." Bai Yu saw that the big snake played by the driver’s big brother accidentally died, and then slammed the accelerator button, and he ate the “corpse” of the driver’s brother. It is.

Song Shizhen looked at Bai Yu’s whole behavior while playing tricks. He couldn’t help but say: “Your team hasn’t fallen out with you yet, it’s too good.”

Bai Yu’s leaking is very happy. He said casually: “It’s not a very proud thing to win the first place without a single soldier.”

"Is this worthy of your pride?" Song Shiyi asked, opened the quilt, and then took out half of the professional books.

After playing this game, Bai Yu played the game and left a sentence in the chat group. "Good night, fight tomorrow! PS: I love you, Wang Boge stays." Driver: After the resurrection, I actually saw that you were eating my body, a bite. Did not leave me! ! ! (crazy)

Assistant younger sister: Boge, you have been following me with me, but I just ate my body after waiting for me to die! (unbelievable face)

Stylist: stinky face (the gas is to jump to the foot but pretend to be high cold)

After appreciating the performance of these people, Bai Yu sent a more expressive expression and threw the phone aside and said, "Do you think it would be a waste of food to raise two dogs."

"Small watermelon will not let you eat dog hot pot." Song Shiyi took a deep look at Bai Yu, meaningfully said.

Bai Yu is speechless: "Is this kind of person in your heart?"

"In the past, you have raised a goldfish in a tank. I remember that you love them very much," Song said.

Bai Yu remembered the goldfish that the pot was accidentally poured into the toilet. He was guilty: "So long, what are you doing?"

"I never wanted to understand why you should use a spoon to pick them up."

"The water stopped at home that day, and the water in the fish tank was dirty. I wanted to put them in the water tank to raise it." Bai Yu was even more guilty, and then quickly transferred the topic.

"When you just took a shower, my brother called you. When did you become so familiar with him?"

"You can call and ask him." Song Shiyi turned a page and continued.

"I am busy working in addition to playing games. I have time to call him." Bai Yu waved his hand and ignored his face.

Song Shiyi remembered the situation where he and Bai Bolang became more and more rigid during this time, took out the bookmarks and placed them in the place they just saw, and then put the book aside.

Bai Yu pushed the shoulders of Song Shiyi and said: "The small watermelon has not clamored for two days and refused to go to school. What did you say to him last time?"

Song Shizhen couldn't bear to turn around, directly pressing Bai Yu under his body, dumb voice, saying: "I still have work tomorrow, can't play too late."

When Bo Yu’s eyes were on, it was bright. The twenty-five-year-old was just very keen on this kind of thing, and he couldn’t be swayed at all.

Song Shizhen looked at the obviously excited Bai Yu, Emei: "How can you be so excited now?"

"That's because I have abstained from **** during this time, OK, don't wear it out."

Bai Yu put his hand on the neck of Song Shiyi, pulling the man's head to the next, and licking his mouth to his mouth.

Song Shiyi originally wanted to say something, and he couldn’t take care of it.

No dreams overnight.

The next day, Bai Yu and Song Shizhen got refreshed.

The gradual harmony of the nightlife of Bai Yu quickly adapted to this kind of awkward movement, the recovery ability was greatly improved, and the next day can also climb up on time.

The most important thing is that Song Shiyi didn't know where to bring him back a few sets of chrysanthemum essential oils. After use, he went to the buttocks one after another. The next day, not only did he not hurt, but he also recovered the state of contraction.

Downstairs, the small watermelon climbed up early, sitting on the sofa with the poached egg, and the peculiar egg is licking its plastic toy anxiously around the foot of the small watermelon, in an attempt to attract the attention of the little master.

Bai Yu held the stairs and looked at the tears of laughter in front of him. He almost fell off his legs and sat down on the stairs.

Song Shiyi looked at Bai Yu and couldn't understand what he was doing in the morning.

When the egg saw Bai Yu, he quickly threw the plastic dog bone on the ground. He ran to the front of Bai Yu with a grievance. Wang Wangwang called a few times, and turned his head and glanced at the direction of the small watermelon.

Bai Yu vowed that he had just seen murderousness in the eyes of the egg.

Song Shiyi went to the sofa to sit down and picked up the latest newspaper today.

The small watermelon glanced at Bai Yu and glanced at the egg. He said, "Hey, the poached egg is hungry."

The egg that was complaining immediately stretched out of the body, then looked up at Bai Yu, looking forward.

Bai Yu picked up the anxious egg and walked to the side of the small watermelon to sit down and watched the small watermelon gently stroke the action of the poached egg. He said, "Small watermelon, why not play with the egg?"

The egg that was aired for one night stared straight at the hand of the small watermelon, trying to drill his head and let him touch himself.

The pouched egg lazily lifted his head and glanced at the egg. He slowly turned his body and turned his **** against the direction of the egg, then pulled his head to enjoy the caress.

The small watermelon glanced at the egg and said, "Why should I play with the egg?"

"Because you are going to pick up the eggs yourself." Bai Yu let the egg rush to the side of the small watermelon, leaning on the sofa and said.

"I don't want to play with the eggs now."

The small watermelon picked up the poached egg and turned it to the crowd. The back looks very cold and ruthless.

When Bo Yu was trying to say something, he was stopped by Song Shizhen on one side.

Yan Shu put the pancake on the table and said, "Master, come over for breakfast."

Bai Yu stood up and took Song Shiyi and said, "What do you mean by that eye?" "Small watermelon is intentional." After that, Song Shiyi glanced at the small watermelon holding the poached egg in his arms.

Bai Yu looked at him in the sight of the past, between the lightning and thunder, he suddenly understood the reason why the small watermelon has been drying the egg since yesterday.

The egg was squatting on the ground, leaning on his head, looking at the small watermelon without moving, and from time to time he used his head to lick the feet of the small watermelon.

The small watermelon was giggled by its pleasing gesture. However, the next moment, he immediately slammed his face and tightened his foot. He said, "Don't yell at me^" The egg fell to the ground.

The poached egg looks at it with a pair of eyes that look through the world.

Bai Yu sat next to the Song Dynasty, took a sip of milk and ate a pancake and said, "He is so small, how can he learn to swear?"

"My father said that when he was so young, he was very smart." Song Shiyi said after dumping Xiaolong.

Bai Yu looked at the small watermelon while playing with the poached egg, while hanging the egg, and vaguely saw the potential of the scum man from his two-year-old son.

Song Shizhen: "Don't play dogs during dinner time."

The small watermelon smashed the egg and stuffed it, then put the poached egg on the ground, jumped off the chair, and went to the bathroom to wash the hands. "..." The poached egg and the egg looked at each other, and turned around, pretending not to read. To each other.

This is a pair of fathers and fathers who dislike each other.

□ author gossip: [121] Tang