Breaking up, No Joke

Chapter 72

In the VIP waiting room, Bai Yu looked at Mr. Zhang suspiciously, and stopped talking.

Mr. Zhang exhaled deeply, "Just say anything, don't look at me like this, I really can't stand it."

Bai Yu hummed and said, "I fell asleep in the car last night, who took me back to the hotel?" I...... I didn't walk back by myself" Mr. 〇 Zhang almost knocked over the cup, "What! It's not you who go back to the hotel on your own! What do you think!? Have you ever been hurt?! Bai Yu shook his head, crossed Erlang's legs, and his face was full of relief: "You are finally willing to care about me." I don't know who hasn't sent me back yet, but I'm sure it wasn't on my own."

"I didn't get drunk and I didn't faint, I just fell asleep, how could I not even walk? By the way, what about the driver you got me last night? Ask him if he sent me back."

Mr. Zhang looked weird: "I didn't find a driver for you, I originally planned to go for a ride with you to the beach, but the tire burst and I didn't pick you up in time."

Bai Yu: "..."

The two of them were silent for a long time, Bai Yu broke the embarrassment and said, "Forget it, probably... I sleepwalked back on my own."

Mr. Zhang nodded, secretly trying to find a time to check the surveillance video, and don't let anyone with a heart fix Bai Yu.

The plane was missed for an hour, and Bai Yu finally breathed a sigh of relief when he stepped on the plane, even if he couldn't catch the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, he could still catch the Spring Festival Gala.

Mr. Zhang turned off his mobile phone and put on an eye patch to make up for sleep.

Bai Yu couldn't sleep, stared out the window with wide eyes, but could only be gray and couldn't see anything.

Who the hell was last night?

On the other side, the Song family.

Mother Song took the newly bought clothes, smiled and changed into the little watermelon, and watched the child's white and tender face set off more cute under the red new clothes, and couldn't help but be happy.

Her eldest grandson is so cute!

The short-handed and short-legged little watermelon climbed onto the sofa, lay on Father Song's lap, and looked at him with blank eyes, "Grandpa, hungry."

Father Song's wise and calm eyes instantly broke the ice after touching the child's simple and ignorant peach blossom eyes, and he reluctantly took off his glasses and said, "Hungry? Wait a little longer and you'll be ready to eat, okay with some cookies first? "

The little watermelon stretched out her short chubby fingers, shook it seriously, and said, "Not good!" Small watermelon to sugar sugar."

Father Song grabbed a few candies on the coffee table, handed them to him, and said, "Eat, go to grandma after eating."

The little watermelon didn't eat it, turned around cautiously, hid the candy in his pocket, and then said innocently: "Grandpa, the candy is finished, and I want it."

Father Song, who witnessed a series of children's acts of hiding candy: "..."

"You're going to hide the candy and eat it secretly?" Father Song, a master negotiator, couldn't help but coax his beloved eldest grandson in a coaxing tone.

Dan Dan suddenly jumped out of the sofa, screaming blindly, and after calling, he wagged his tail and ran to the kitchen - this is his fixed base in the Song family, and almost every time before eating, he will go around twice to inspect the territory.