The next day, Song Shiyi and his party were preparing to visit the lake near the Lover Lake.

Just out of the hotel door, Bai Yu touched his pocket and said, "I have lost my phone in the room. Please wait for me first."

"Hegemony, I am waiting for you." Little watermelon smiled and waved.

Ye Hang, who was on the side early, saw it and couldn’t help but grit his teeth and glanced at the direction of Bai’s departure, and snorted.

He just took the costumes here in the past two days. He accidentally heard the little assistants of the crew of the crew, and they also followed the crew to film here. They didn’t care, but when he heard Song Shiyi, he also came to the studio from time to time. When Bai Yu was waiting, Ye Hang could not stand it.

How did he be so good to a little lover? !

Ye Hang, who thought about it, decided to personally smash the cypress with two knives and the true face of the two boats!

He is not rare to give others a small three, as a lover, and does not exclude other artists from selling their bodies in order to get better resources, but he can't understand Bai Yu, so he must poke in front of Song Shizhen The true face!

Ever since, Ye Hang, who was in the hall early, saw that Bai Yu left, and quickly came out and said to Song Shiyi: "Hello, Song, I am Ye Hang."

"Is there something?" Song Shiyi lifted his head and glanced at him. He did not put this sudden person in his heart.

Ye Hang took a deep breath and quickly said the words that had already been prepared. "It is like this. Out of morality and morality, I have to expose you to the true face of the two boats."

In the Song Dynasty, the cold noodles, "..."

"On the night of the twenty-ninth year, did Bai Yu tell you that he was invited to attend the Spring Festival Gala in the new southwest. On the evening, he did appear in the New Southwest Spring Festival Evening, but at one o'clock in the morning, I witnessed it. He was taken back to the hotel room by a strange man." Ye Hang said it in one breath.

Song Shiyi’s hands slammed into fists and looked coldly at Ye Hang. “What do you mean?”

The bodyguards in the dark kept waiting for the opportunity.

"I am not going to recommend you a pillow. I just can't see you being deceived by a little star." Ye Hang smiled slightly, but his face was calm, but his heart kept drumming.

What if Song Shizhen didn't believe in himself?

Ye Hang kept drumming in his heart, but he was still calm and calm. He said: "If Bai Yu was drunk at the time, if they were only friends, the other party should not return to the room in the form of a princess."

Ye Hang continues to add fuel and vinegar. "I don't believe they are just pure friends."

"And, finally, I will tell you that the man is following a few bodyguards." Ye Hang said, "I believe that the identity of the other party is definitely not low."

Bai Yu took the mobile phone and walked out of the elevator. Looking at Ye Hang, who was not far away, said something to Song Shizhen, and suddenly he looked at it. What did the surname Ye want to do?

"Ye Hang, how are you here?" Bai Yu hugged his hands on his chest, and his faint sight glanced at Ye Hang.

Ye Hang’s body was stiff. First, he passed a look toward Song Shi’s ancestors, and then he turned around. He looked at Bai Yu like a smile. “Nothing, just seeing Song Zong, very admiring him, thinking about it. Chat with him."

"Oh." Bai Yu said coldly and not hot.

Ye Hangxiao laughed, and did not mind if Bai Yu was embarrassing himself, and he left when he lifted his foot.

His purpose has been reached, what does Guan Baiyu do!

As long as Song Shizhen said to himself, the former must go back to investigate. At that time, Song Shiyi, who was found to be wearing a green hat by a small star, would be angry and angry.

Then, he only needs to see how long it can be yelled!

Bai Yu suddenly felt a little uneasy. When he looked at Song Shizhen, he was very careful in his tone and said, "What did he just say to you?"

"Nothing." Song Shiyi avoided the sight of Bai Yu. He believed in Bai Yu, but he did not believe that in the absence of evidence, Ye Hang would dare to come to his own face.

This matter, he needs to investigate the truth.

The little watermelon ignorantly looked at the two fathers and then reached out to let Song Shiqi hug.

Bai Yu followed behind the two, looking unpredictable.

He only wants to know now, what does Ye Hang say to Song Shiyi?

There is a scenic spot in Linxian County called Lover Lake. It is said that a pair of men and women are not right because of the door, so they are beaten by the parents of both sides, and finally the story of both lyrics.

Later, I didn't know where it came from. It was mainly that couples came around the Lover Lake and placed the concentric lock on the long pavilion by the lake to get long-lasting love.

The expectations before departure were all shocked by the appearance of Ye Hang. When Bai Yu stood and watched Song Shiyi buy a pair of concentric locks at the hawkers, he couldn't find words. "Do you believe these?"

In May, the lake willows flutter, the weather is hustle and bustle, and the sun shines on the lake to reflect the golden light. Because it is not a holiday, the visitors of Lover Lake are not right.

Song Shizhen did not answer his sentence positively. He slowed down and walked with Bai Yu. "Is it tired recently?"

"Fortunately."

"Remember that you told me that in the past, you didn't really like to stay in the circle." Song Shiyi suddenly said.

Bai Yiyi, "Yes. I don't particularly like it now, but it is my job."

"If you don't want to, no one will force you to stay, I can raise you, and you can let you do what you like." Song Shiyi said faintly.

Bai Yu did not know whether his words were implicit or profound, or a casual chat. He said, "There are nine things that are not good in the world, and they don't like it."

"..." Song Shiyi suddenly stepped up and walked into the pavilion with his child. Then he locked the concentric lock in the long pavilion and turned his head to the cypress who followed, saying: "There is a boat over there, want to swim the lake?" ?"

The little watermelon shouted excitedly and said, "Think! Think! I am going!"

"Okay." After Bai Yugang finished speaking, he saw Song Shiyi walking toward the place where the boat was chartered. The suicide on his face became more and more obvious.

Song Shizhen is not right.

However, the attitude has not changed, the tone has not changed, it is that the gas field on the body has changed... This makes Bai Yu have some headaches.

Because it was not a holiday, and there were fewer tourists, it took more than a hundred people to rent a ship.

Bai Yu sat on the boat, and the sun shone on his face with a slight tingling sensation. He squinted at the shore and said, "What's wrong with you, it feels a little weird."

Wen Yan, Song Shiyi sneaked a glimpse of him and said: "Some unhappy."

Yes, not happy.

After living together for so many years, Song Shiyi would not easily believe that Bai Yu was a man on two boats, so when he listened to the man who claimed to be Ye Hang, said that Bai Yu’s "foot on two boats", except Indifference is anger.

Cold, it is for Ye Hang.

Anger is for Ye Hang.

An unknown little artist, who dared to smash his people in front of him, made Song Shizhen very angry.

For him, Bai Yu is the best lover, but the lover who loves him in front of him has become the mouth of others...

How could he not be angry!

However, Song Shizhen is very clear that in the entertainment circle, it is impossible not to be hated, hehe.

Therefore, Song Shiyi once again had the idea of ​​letting Bai Yu withdraw from the entertainment circle, so he just tried to test Bai Yu, but the result was disappointing to the man.

As a result, the man who was very angry was even more depressed.

Bai Yu was not a locust in the heart of Song Shizhen, so he did not understand what Song Shizhen was angry about for anything, licking his lips, and tempted to say: "Are you angry with me?"

Wen Yan, Song Shiyi looked at him with a puzzled look, then reached out to the milk stains of Bai Yu's mouth. "What are you talking about?"

Bai Yusong breathed, and then handed the remaining half of the bottle of yogurt to Song Shiyi. "You are not angry. Why are you wearing a coffin face along the way?"

"I am thinking about things." Song Shiyi knew that he should have misunderstood, and did not break it. He took a sip of yogurt and frowned. "It is difficult to drink."

The little watermelon looked at the yogurt in the hands of Song Shiyi. "Why didn't you have me?"

"You are still young, drink so much sour things." Bai Yu took out his cell phone from his pocket and knew that Song Shi was not angry with him. He didn't bother to guess what the man was thinking about and started to brush up. broadcast.

Song Shiyi pointed the straw at the mouth of the small watermelon. "Taste it."

The eyes of the small watermelon disappeared instantly, and I was embarrassed to poke my fingers, shyly said: "This is not good."

"Oh." Song Shiyi retracted his hand, but when he saw the face of a small watermelon in desperate despair, he handed him the yogurt bottle like a smile. "Drink."

The little watermelon was not made, the mouth was bulging, drinking slowly, and the eyes were bright. After drinking, he said loudly: "I want to dominate."

"What do you want, there is pure milk at home, you can drink that." Bai Yuwen said that he did not lift his head.

The small watermelon pouted, shook the arm of Song Shi, and whispered: "Judi, I want."

"After going back, I told Yan Shu, let him buy a yogurt machine." Song Shiyi said faintly, "Don't drink too much."

After that, Song Shiyi reached out and grabbed the mobile phone from Bai Yu’s hand and put it in his pocket. “It’s too long to sit on the boat for a long time, so sit down.”

Bai Yu licked his mouth and did not dare to resist. He could only fish the small watermelon looking at the lakeside scenery and tease him. "Come here to have fun?"

"Very happy." Little watermelon giggled twice. "But I still want to drink grandma."

"After returning to the hotel, I will pour milk for you." Bai Yu flicked him.

"No! I want this grandmother." The small watermelon pointed at the yogurt bottle on his hand and repeatedly stressed: "This is oh!"

Bai Yu was perfunctory, and there was no intention to buy him this.

Song Shiyi took out the mobile phone and quickly sent a text message to Chu’s mobile phone. After a short while, Chu’s secretary gave him a “good”.

Put away the phone, Song Shiyi, this will put the line of sight on the landscape.

□ author gossip: [095] beaten

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