Chapter 172:

"Hegemony, I want to go to a men's school."
When Bai Yu was still suffering from a hangover headache, he heard the small watermelon that was eating breakfast unexpectedly saying this, and when he was in the spirit, he quickly looked up and looked at a serious watermelon and said, "Why are you going to men?" school."
"Because the hills and waters told me that the men's school is very fun, the students are very friendly." The small watermelon finished the last bit of milk in the cup, and then put the empty cup aside, a serious saying.
"No, when are you so good with him." Bai Yu snorted in the bottom of his heart, then smiled and said: "He has now transferred from the boys' school to the hills. Since the men's school is so good, why is he still? Want to transfer?"
The people of Qiujia are really harmful.
Bai Yu is secretly at ease.
Song Dad looked up from the newspaper and said: "It is not bad to go to a men's school. The teaching system is better than ordinary schools. I agree."
Song mother came out of the kitchen with a hangover soup. He heard him say this and immediately pushed Song Dad with his hand. He whispered, "What is your nonsense, if you delay our baby, fall in love, see if I don't die." you."
After that, Song mother handed the hangover soup on her hand to Bai Yu and said, "I don't feel pain after drinking, don't drink alcohol next time."
Bai Yu took the sobering soup and frowned, and finished drinking it. After drinking it, he picked up Song's half-milk and was quite comfortable.
Song Dad put the newspaper aside, picked up the chopsticks and started to eat breakfast, too lazy to pay attention to Song mother.
Bai Yu pushed Song Shizhen, who was bowing his head for breakfast, and said, "Your son is going to the men's school. Are you here?"
"Don't express your position." Song said with a blank expression. "You don't give him a transfer procedure, he can't go anywhere."
This is actually an inexplicable poke in the smile of Bai Yu.
Bai Yu grinned and smiled, and the lingering corner of his eyes smashed into the expression of a small watermelon to cry and not cry. He smiled on the face and did not eat. He quickly licked his mouth and expressed his dissatisfaction with the small watermelon. In his arms, he said, "You just want to go to a men's school. Can you tell me why?"
"Qingling Water said that the school is very fun, I want to go see it." Little watermelon sees Bai Yu finally began to face up to himself, licking a small smile on his lips, and then said, "I want to go to elementary school, you can Send me to the men's school ^" Bai Yu think about it, then nod and say: "Yes."
The little watermelon is happy.
Song’s mother looked up and wanted to speak, but she heard Bai Yu said.
Bai Yu said: "The men's school is far away from our home, so if you want to go to a men's school, then you can only live in the school in the future, and you can go home once a week, meaning that you can't be a week. Seeing Dad, you don't want to miss my mom?"
The small watermelon opened his mouth. "I, I don't want to... I want to see the hegemony." After that, the small watermelon was also specially kissed and held up to hold the neck of Bai Yu, and it was full of dependence.
Song mother looked at their interactions sourly, and Bai Yu’s usual work was very busy, often not at home, but even such a small watermelon is still the most sticky.
When I saw Bai Yu, I forgot to wait for him all day long. Song mother chewed the meat buns in her mouth and thought about it in a low mood.
When is her position more than Bai Yu, it is not good, and it can be equal to Bai Yu.
Song mother did not understand, when Ming Bo was not at home, she was waiting for this little ancestor to eat and drink Lazar, usually not seeing him stick to himself, even if Bai Yu came back, he is still sticking to Bai Yu.
The difference caused by this made Song mother feel particularly not a taste.
Bai Yu touched the child's soft hair and continued: "I also want to see you every day, so you can't go, your brother will need you very much."
I have also experienced the rebellious grade of small watermelon, Bai Yu knows how to say it. Nowadays, the little boy really makes parents feel bad.
The small watermelon was confessed by Bai, and suddenly he left behind the small promise promised by the hills. The good friend has the beloved hegemony and the younger brother. He holds the neck of Bai Yu, and he is beautiful. Said: "Then you really can't bear my mother?"
Bo Yiyi nodded of course: "Of course I will not want you, so don't you go?"
Xiaotao’s sweet head said:
Yes!
After he finished, he left a kiss on the face of Bai Yu, and the love in his eyes was very obvious.
His love for hegemony really changed ten years.
"Don't be tired of eating time." Song mother finally couldn't help but scream at the sour mouth. Little watermelon has never held her like this.
Bai Yu nodded, just prepared to put the small watermelon back to continue to eat breakfast, but see the small watermelon holding his neck and refused to let go, the mouth still said, "Hegemony, you have to hold me to eat, you Always holding my brother for dinner, I want you to hold it."
Bai Yu’s heart is soft. After the average family has a second child, the first child will always feel uneasy. Maybe the small watermelon is because he can’t feel the warmth of his father’s love at this home, and he will say that he wants to go to the men’s military school.
Thinking of this, Bai Yu ignored the eyes of Song Mama sitting opposite and said, "Okay, I will feed you."
When Song’s father finished eating, he just got ready to stand up and was kicked by the Song mother sitting next to him. He couldn’t help but look at the past.
What?
, Song’s mother’s impatience pointed to Bai’s direction.
This, what is this system? what!

Bai Yu pretended not to hear, he could probably guess that this is... Song Mama is jealous.
I lived under the same eaves for a while, so Bai Yu had already figured out some of Ms. Song’s temperament. She was just cold-hearted and looked at the fierce, but in many ways she was advancing with the times and liked to go. Fashionable old lady in fashion.
By the way, Song’s mother loves to buy clothes and bags, and her favorite is small watermelon.
However, the small watermelon does not like her.
After dinner, Song Shiyi sent a small watermelon to school, and Bai Yu went out after changing clothes. Yesterday was the first day of the last escape. The first day of the filming was very smooth, so everyone gathered together to drink wine at night. .
In the party last night, the actor and producer of the bai bai was taken care of by everyone.
Before going out to take a shower and squirting perfume, Bai Yu came to the crew with a refreshing sigh. Seeing that the group performance has been turned into a zombie makeup, it looks really... especially like a moving corpse.
In order to succeed in the first zombie film of this country, Bai Yu hired several senior makeup artists at a high price, and dedicated makeup to the group performers every day.
The effect is significant.
This price is very good value.
Bai Yu stood on the temporary scenery, and looked at the group of dancers who had the zombie makeup underneath. When they touched the elbow with their elbows, they said, "Look, are we in the world?" a feeling of."
When I was born, I couldn’t help but said: "I saw that I couldn’t eat a meal yesterday. Oh, I don’t know when it’s a head.

"You are so big, are you afraid of this?" Bai Yu looked at the group of people who were sitting on the floor and sitting on the floor, saying, "Not shy."
In the original time, he shook his head with no expression, then put his hand on the shoulder of Bai Yu and said, "Go, go to the toilet with your buddy."
When I first started shooting on the first day yesterday, I was still uncomfortable when I was playing with Bai Yu, but since I got together to drink and drink at night, the two began to sing and sing, and the whole body became Mai Pa.
Early this morning, Bai Yu’s revolutionary feelings with the original time were significantly higher. The two men invariably forgot the dissatisfaction at the time of the "Prince" crew and joined hands to become a good brother.
"You are not a little girl. In the last toilet, I still have to go to the toilet with you hand in hand?" Bai Yu was incredibly dragged toward the toilet.
When the original man was tall and tall, the muscles on his body were extremely strong. He used his arm to lie on the cypress of the chicken that was obviously weaker than him. Bai was suddenly unable to move, and he was dragged by him. WC.
The two stood side by side at the end of the water release, while washing their hands and boasting the record of last night. "The Qinghai-Tibet Plateau last night, the cooperation between the two is really seamless."
One is responsible for the high pitch, one is responsible for the super high pitch, the cooperation is seamless, and almost did not overturn the roof of the KTV.
"I will sing again next time." When the two brothers were good at Bai Yu’s shoulders, they looked excitedly back to him and Bai Yu’s record of last night, and could not help but sigh: "I really took my own."
"I really took it for you." Bai Yu yawned. "I sang all the dumb, you still want to go. I will sing next time, I will not sing high with you, I want Sing the bass."
"I said that you are a man, sing the bass is something." The original time was anxious, he sang the bass is not good, not happy, finally found a guy who sings a high-pitched voice than he is, how Bai Yi still does not sing. ?
"The guy who likes to sing the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau is not qualified to say me." Bai Yu walked to the dressing room with him, picked up the clothes in the play, and walked into the dressing room together. The two continued to start squatting across a wall.
Originally said: "After two days, you come to my house to play mahjong, and there are three missing ones upstairs and downstairs. Are you coming?"
"I won't, too lazy to learn." Bai Yu wore his trousers and said, "I remember that Chu Wenwen would play mahjong. You will find her next time, and she likes to play anyway."
"There are paparazzi near my house. If I have been seen, I will tell you how bad it is for a girl." The original bones were very traditional and masculine, and there was a little bit of straight-hearted feeling in the bones. So comparing the little girls who are weak is a whisper.
But as soon as I stayed with the man, the big slap in the face of the shoulders and shoulders, from time to time, especially heroic.
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