Chapter 129:
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Breaking up, No Joke
- Taro Milk Tea
- 1889 characters
- 2021-02-04 09:02:49
However, when Bo Yu came out of the bathroom, he found that Song Shiyi was no longer in the bedroom. Instead, a large bouquet of roses was finally opened.
Bai Yu walked over and held a spring heart that was picked up by roses. He couldn't wait to pick up the card sandwiched between the roses and love your brother.
Bai Yu took a picture of the rose with a blank expression, and then sent it to Boblan, accompanied by a cold word: I believe that in the near future I will rely on you for being shackled.
Bertrand's reply was very quick: Song Shiyi asked me to go to the boxing gym next door. I wouldn't be merciful. When I watched the battle, I remember to take the wound medicine.
Bai Yu decisively deleted the text message, took the rose out of the bedroom, saw Yan Shu, who was mopping the floor on the second floor, and walked over to give the rose to Yan Shu.
When Yan Shu received the rose, he was embarrassed.
"Yan Shu, this rose is for you, take it back and put it in the room." Bai Yu took a small step and quickly left.
It was too intense last night, too strong this morning, so if he is too big, the following will not only be wounded, but also a little leaky, Yan Shu holding the rose standing in the same place, the corner of the mouth slowly rising, long after graduation Didn't receive the rose.
The driver took time off today, so Bai Yu was driving out of the car. He thought for a long time and couldn’t remember where the branch of Baishi’s branch in Hwaseong was. He could only call for help.
Bai Bolang: "Thirty East China Road."
Bai Yu hangs up the phone. In winter, he only wears leather boots, black tights, and leather jackets. He also scratched his hair before going out, put on sunglasses, twisted the keys, and waved his hand: "Go!"
However, when Bo Yu is not easy to drive from the traffic to East China Road, the car is parked, and when the door is opened, the cold wind that has been blown up is frozen.
For the first time, Bai Yu felt that the parking lot of their home was in the underground warehouse of the villa.
The villa is heated enough, and the room has an elevator that leads directly to the underground garage. The underground garage also has a ventilation system, so Bai Yu did not have an accurate understanding of the outside weather before getting off the bus.
until……
When the cypresses wearing the Saobao appeared in the crowd, the people who wrapped the sturdy roads looked at Bai Yu: Are he not cold?
Bai Yu is of course cold.
Bai Yu felt desperate for the weather that turned cold and cold.
Bo Yu braved the cold wind, took a small step, and shrank into the boxing hall that Bo Bolang said.
The young girl at the front desk of the boxing gym kept staring at Bai Yu, and hesitated for a long time. I was embarrassed to say: "You look like a star." "Thank you, many people say this." Bai Yu, who finally came alive, thanked him politely. "Where does Boblan punch in?"
The young girl at the front desk was absent-minded: "That, just go straight. If you are a star, can you sign me a name?" Bai Yu's answer went up. "Sorry, I am just a net red. You admit it wrong."
The young girl at the front desk is still staring at the back of Bai Yu, trying to see what.
When Bai Yu found the two people, they found that they were really fighting, but apparently the fight was over and the two sides were sitting in a chair to rest.
Bai Yu looked at the green and purple purple on the face of Bo Bolang, and looked at the scars on Song’s face, silent.
Even if you fight, why are you playing against your face?
Boblan rubbed his mouth with his fingertips, and the pain was
tear
. He endured the pain and said,
How come you come so late, we are all finished.
Song Shizheng squinted at Baiyin, did not speak, but subconsciously opened his face and prevented him from seeing his face.
Bai Yu was distressed and died. "I can see you in the face of a car accident scene. I can imagine the scene of your fierce fight."
Then, when he came over, Bai Yu took the time of Song Shiyi’s head and let him look at himself. Bai Yu leaned over and carefully observed Song’s face. The more he looked, the more distressed.
Bertrand sneered, adding a tone: "I hurt more than him."
Bo Yutou did not return: "Oh," Boblan did not want to talk to him.
"Do you want to go to the hospital to deal with the wound?" Bai Yu frowned, and the peach blossom eyes with a smile were vaguely angry.
In the Song Dynasty, Emei said, "No need."
"You can't use boxing gloves when you fight." Bai Yu looked at the wound on the left side, and looked at the wound on the right side. The look of his lips was a bit harsh.
He did not expect that these two people would play off.
"It’s too boring to fight with a fight."
Boblan, who is not willing to be wet with sweat, is behind his head. Because of the fight, the hair that was specially taken care of before going out is messy at the moment.
But it has a different kind of handsome.
"Then you can go to work with this face?" Bai Yu said.
Boblan stared at Bai's anxious look, half-sounding, finally smiled and said, "What's the matter, right?"
The last two words were that Boblan asked Song Shizhen, and the latter also had a serious nod, and there was no perfunctory.
Bai Yu suspected that he had an illusion.
Bertrand stood up at this time and said, "I want to talk to him, you go out first."
Song Shizhen stood up, glanced at the watch and went out and said, "As soon as possible."
Bai Yu looked at Bo Bolang with a fog and said, "Brother, what did you just say to Song Shizhen?"
Bai Bolang signaled that Bai Yu was sitting next to him, and Bai Yu did not hesitate to do so.
The two brothers of Bai’s family sat together.
"I am getting married."
Bertrand looked at Bai Yu’s side face and fell into meditation.
Bo Yu was caught off guard: "Why is it so sudden?"
Bertrand was close to Bai Yu, staring at his eyes, rare and serious. "This is a matter of time, don't you want me to marry?"
"Brother, you are too noisy." Bai Yu was in a hurry. He did not expect that Boblan would gamble on his lifelong event, Boblan retracted his sight. He already understood the choice of Bai Yu.
Speaking of it, I really feel a little unwilling. The younger brother who has worked hard to raise a big man will have to give it away, or give it to a coffin. It is really a flower inserted in cow dung.
"Who is the other party?" Bai Yu frowned.
Bertrand said: "Do you still remember Uncle Su? His only daughter, Su Yijun, has just returned from abroad recently. What do you think of her?"
"You have to be related to the political family!" said Bai Yu.
Sujia is a political family, and Baijia is a generation of business. Because the way to go is different, so there is contact between Su Shushu and Bai Da, but it can only be regarded as a nod.
When Bo Bolang took over the Bai family, although Bo's development was good, and even there was a period of faintness over Bai Da, but Bo Bolang was far from satisfied.
Bai Yu understood Bai Bolang's ambitions, but when Bai Bolang really decided to combine with the Su family, Qin Yu couldn't help but want to say: "Brother, think about it again."
Bertrand refused: "You know that it is only your words that can change my mind. Besides, I insist on my approach."
"But my brother, our family really didn't fall to want you to sell for a living." Bai Yu's face was complicated.
Seeing that Bai Bolang, who is suffering from the second-stage disease in the late stage, wants to marry the Su family, Bai Yu’s heart is complicated except for complexity.
"You really make me misunderstand, I am a family person." Bai Yu's moved to the side, the chair is not only hard and not yet cushioned, sitting on his back sore of.
Bertrand squinted at him: "I will always remember the day when you dreamed of crying and said to me that I would marry me."
Bai Yu’s brain was
jingle
, and the three views of the whole world were almost turned upside down by his words.
The conditioned reflexes rushed up, and Bai Yu stalked Boblan's mouth and begged for mercy: "Brother, brother, I beg you not to say no, my brother, I will leave you."
Bertrand gestured to him with his eyes.
Bo Yu slammed and slammed the hand of Boblan.
One fell into a thousand hatred, when he just happened to be just because of thunder and ran to sleep with Bo Bolang, and ended up dreaming at night, dreaming of his goddess.
Naturally, Bai Yu was squatting in his brother's thigh in his sleep, officially upgraded from a young boy, small! male! Health!
The next day, Bo Yu looked at Bai Bolang’s indifferent eyes and cried that I would be responsible. In the future, I will marry my eldest brother...
This kind of ruined three views.
I think that I feel so tired when I think of myself.
The most important thing is that his older brother has to tell him from time to time the stupid things he has done in the past.
Xiao Baige’s heart is as gray as it is.
Xiao Bai brother trembled.
However, there is no way to take Boblan.
Bertrand sorted out the tie. "You have three months to consider whether you want to get rid of Song Shizhen and be with me. Of course, as long as you are willing, I will consider you after 30 years."
Bai Yu asked him the question he had been together. "Do you really want to go to bed with me?"
Bertrand shook his head. "I just thought about taking care of you all the time."
As for the matter of going to bed with Bai Yu, he has not changed his mind to this point.
The entanglement of Bai Yu's face: "But, your former bed partner told me that the name you called in bed is mine."
Boblan’s face is as if he should:
Take care of you for so many years, and always think subconsciously whether you will give me trouble.
Parker decisively ended the conversation with Bertrand and stood up and said, "I am leaving, don't come to me until I am mad."
"..." Boblan looked at him.
Bai Yu also looked back at him.
Until the impatience of Song Shiyi and so on, they came in and they stopped this strange confrontation.
Bai Yu turned and followed Song Shiyi.
After Bai Bo’s departure, Bai Bolang took out a cigarette case from his pocket, and his eyes slowly showed a hint of movement and reluctance.
Once the determination and self-confidence have long since disappeared with this time.
He chose his own path, and he must give up something.
And the meaning of this "thing", the first to bear the blame is Bai Yu.
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