When the Little Fatty saw Song Shilin appearing, he immediately decided to retreat!

Song Shilin asked: "Why is Qiu Feng's son here?"

Little Fatty froze and obediently walked over to greet him. He then chuckled, "Hello, Uncle Song."

"The son of the Director Qiu?" Secretary Chu opened his eyes wide. Did the Qiu Family get a gene mutation? Why was it that the son Qiu Feng gave birth to was completely unlike the Qiu Family?

Little Fatty coughed and stuck out his chest.

Watermelon held onto Song Shilin's clothes tightly, trying to climb up so that Song Shilin could hug him.

Song Shilin, however, was not accustomed to his illness.

After a while, Watermelon could only give up in disappointment.

"Uncle Song, it's getting late. I will go home first." The Little Fatty wanted to escape.

"I just happen to be looking for Qiu Feng, I'll send you off." With just one word, Song Shilin shattered the Little Fatty's hopes, turned around, and walked back into the carriage and sat down.

Watermelon walked in happily, and looking left and right, no matter how he looked, it was quite a novelty.

Little Fatty looked withered, he could not muster up any interest and sighed from time to time.

"Country bumpkin, that's an air conditioner, don't touch it." Little Fatty pulled Watermelon's hand and taught him a lesson sincerely and sincerely. After that, he even took the opportunity to touch Watermelon's hands. They were so smooth and tender, it was unknown if Bai Yu's hands were this smooth as well.

Secretary Chu's eyes widened when he saw Little Fatty eating the tofu in broad daylight. He subconsciously turned his head to look at Song Shilin and discovered that the big BOSS's eyes had darkened.

Watermelon was still young, how could he know that he was being tofu eaten? He took out the chocolate that the Little Fatty had given him and handed it over to Song Shilin as if it was a treasure?

The air seemed to have frozen for some unknown reason.

Little Fatty had nothing to live for.

Song Shilin ripped the package open, broke off a small piece, and stuffed it into Watermelon's mouth.

Watermelon happily chewed on the sweet chocolate.

After getting off the car, Qiu Feng saw his son and Song Shilin getting off from the car, but he did not ask much. When he saw Watermelon, his gaze stopped for a few seconds.

"Is this Bai Yu's son?" Qiu Feng's memory was very good, and looking at the 80% resemblance between Watermelon and himself, he could roughly guess.

Song Shilin did not deny it.

Little Fatty held Qiu Feng's hand, and looked at him eagerly. "Father, I want to go home."

Qiu Feng did not pay attention to him, and did his duty as the owner to bring the group into the private room.

The outdoor scene gradually reached the end of the period, and the daily filming tasks also became tighter and tighter.

In just half a month's time, Bai Yu had lost a lot of weight. He proudly took out his phone to take a selfie and uploaded it to the blog.

Bai Yu V: After filming for half a month, Fatty Bai has become thinner. The secret manual on weight loss is work! Work! Work! Annex figure 123]

[Handsome Bai, I want to give birth to your baby!]

"You said that you would act tough and get fat together, but in the end you actually lost weight secretly and became black powder. Hmph!"

[Hehehe, Brother Bai, you really are a peerless little demoness!]

After the Young Marquis, Bai Yu's exposure and the number of fans had risen rapidly. A new blog had been updated, the number of forwards had exceeded ten thousand and the number of comments had exceeded one million.