Breaking up, No Joke

Chapter 61

Qiu Feng had already learned about the two of them from the little fat man's mouth, but he couldn't help but want to laugh when he saw the little fat man's sad expression.

"This is my son, Hill Water." Qiu Feng said.

Bai Yu smiled, "My son, Bai Yanting, nicknamed Watermelon."

It is very simple to deal with smart people, Bai Yu understood what the other party meant when he heard the first sentence Qiu Feng said, they just came out to meet as the parents of the children, and did not talk about business.

Qiu Feng pressed the button on the wall, and after a while, the waiter walked in with a cart, served the food quickly, and then left.

Qiu Feng said: "I don't know what you like to eat, thinking that the child is not hungry, so I ordered the food first, and if you like to eat, then order."

Bai Yu put the little watermelon on the child seat, and while making fish cakes for him, he said with a smile: "How dare I be picky about the dishes that Mr. Qiu ordered."

Qiu Feng smiled and easily sandwiched a piece of fish cake for the little fat man.

As a result, as soon as Qiu Feng turned his head, he saw that the little fat man was looking in Bai Yu's direction, and he didn't look at the fish cake he gave him, Bai Yu couldn't help but look at Qiu Feng suspiciously, with a puzzled expression.

Qiu Feng pointed to something: "After watching a few dramas, I regard myself as a senior fan brother, it's okay, don't pay attention to him."

"I thought that such a young child should like to watch cartoons."

The little fat man lowered his head shyly, "I also chase cartoons, but I prefer your little marquis."

Little Marquis?

Bai Yu looked at the little fat man with bright eyes, and felt a little embarrassed for the first time, he also has fans, both rational fans and brainless fans, but none of them are as small as the little fat man.

It turns out that a four-year-old child can actually follow online dramas.

Is the current child too rebellious, or is he old? Bai Yu had a moment of swaying.

Qiu Feng stood up and poured two glasses of wine, took one for himself, and then handed one to Bai Yu.

Bai Yu subconsciously took it, then put it aside curtly, and explained: "I just been discharged from the hospital, so it's not suitable for drinking."

Qiu Feng nodded to show understanding, "Then replace the wine with tea, it's okay, just take a form."

Bai Yu poured himself a cup of tea and touched Qiu Feng, without saying it explicitly or in writing, the two of them decided the matter in this way, and now they are only waiting for Bai Yu's contract to expire.

In fact, when Bai Yu agreed to go to the appointment, the two parties knew each other's thoughts in their hearts.

The little watermelon took advantage of the conversation between the two adults, and suddenly glared at the little fat man who was looking at Bai Yu stupidly, full of anger.

Don't rob me of a bully!

The meal lasted about an hour, and when he was about to leave, the little fat man suddenly ran over, pulled the corner of Bai Yu's clothes seriously, stood on tiptoe, and his chubby face was full of seriousness: "Can I go to your house as a guest, Uncle Bai."

The little watermelon standing next to it suddenly burst out, "No!"

The little fat man snorted, but he didn't dare to do evil in front of the male god, so he could only look at Bai Yu with a blank eye.