Not long after, the housekeeper arrived to rescue the three children, and then walked into the living room with the four children, standing side by side in the center of the living room.
The little watermelon stood in place holding the chain of the ball, and the little appearance of holding her head high made Song's mother laugh.
"Mom! It's him who let the dog bite me! One of the little boys hid behind his mother with his feet shaky and complained, his eyes were red with anger, this broken child dared to let the dog bite him!
The other two little boys kept their heads down and didn't dare to speak.
"What the hell is going on!" The woman said meaningfully to the little boy, "How many times have I told you, don't always play with wild boys of unknown origin, now it's okay, if you have an accident just now, Mom won't be alive!"
The woman's words were not only to force Song's mother to express her position, but also to explore the background of the little watermelon - whose family this child is!
The little boy grinned at the little watermelon, and he wanted to rush up and snatch the dog chain right now, and slice the dog that was chasing him all over the yard!
Mother Song hugged the little watermelon in her arms with a cold face and kissed it, looked at the woman without a smile in her eyes, and said coldly: "Caiyun, this is not a wild child of unknown origin, the baby is our little Rin's child, the baby is not sad, let grandma see where it is injured, okay?"
The little watermelon pouted and coquettishly said: "Grandma, I don't like them!"
The woman's legs were weak, her legs shook into a sieve, she looked at her husband for help, her mouth moved, you should hurry up and say something!
Who knew that her husband turned his head indifferently and didn't say a word.
The woman's heart was pinched, and she couldn't wait to rush over and slap her husband's face a few times, usually majestic, but now she was cowardly to death!
Father Song and Song Shirin walked down from the second floor side by side, and when they saw the farce on the first floor, their brows jumped, "Okay, no contradictions are allowed to make trouble during the New Year."
The woman froze, and stepped aside, not daring to mention anything more about avenging her son.
Father Song took the little watermelon's hand and sat on the sofa, the eyes of the head of the family swept over everyone, and when he saw that everyone subconsciously avoided their eyes, he slowly spoke: "His name is Song Yanting, and he will be the eldest grandson of my Song family in the future."
Father Song is in charge of the entire Song family, not only the patriarch who controls the life of the entire Song family, but also the old Song President who will make everyone fearful.
Before Dad Song spoke, everyone was still suspicious of the identity of the little watermelon, and they would think that he was just an illegitimate child who couldn't get on the stage. But now, the identity of the little watermelon, who was recognized by the head of the family, was completely stepped on the top of the heads of this group of people.
No one dares to sneer at the little watermelon anymore.
At six o'clock, the party officially began.
Bai Yu and Chu Wenwen's show is ranked fifth, not good or bad, even if it is messed up, there will be the next show to cover it up.
At seven o'clock, the stage of Nuoda instantly darkened, and when it was lit up again, a young man in white was standing at one end of the stage.
On the big screen of the stage, there were close-ups of Bai Yu's face, a handsome and handsome face, bewildering peach blossom eyes, and the corners of his mouth were lightly raised.
The audience was instantly ignited with enthusiasm, and the fans and brothers were immediately fans of Bai Yu's handsomeness.
"Ahh!!hh So handsome, so handsome! "
"Oh my God! !" In the next second, at the other end of the stage, a red gauze dress wrapped the woman's graceful figure, and a string of silver bells hung on the jade feet, and the crisp bell when she walked reached the ears of every audience.
I say, when your singing voice comes from afar, I am obsessed with you.
You say that when love is quietly planted in the heart, you are fascinated by me.
In the morning and twilight, in the dark, I love you.
Nine Heavens and Stars, I will fall for you.
In the vastness of the universe, I will ascend for you.
You say, is this love?
I said, I love you so much.
Halfway through the singing, the two walked to the center of the stage together, their fingers clasped, the handsome men and the beautiful women looked at each other affectionately, and the microphone came from the singing voices of the two again.
I said, looking back 10,000 years ago in exchange for the fate of this world.
You say, "The emptiness of this world will be the same in the next life."
May with you, green silk falling snow.
This is an old song "with you", because the melody and lyrics of the song are very similar to the plot of the Nine Heavenly Tribulations, so Director Qiu bought the copyright of this song when he chose the theme song, but the lead singer used the hero and heroine, not the original song.
Chu Wenwen's voice is crisp and pleasant, and the songs she sings are also very good, like the tinkling of spring water.
And Bai Yu's voice was originally low, and when he deliberately lowered his voice when singing, his magnetic voice simply fascinated the girls present.
In the VIP audience, a sharp gaze was firmly fixed on Bai Yu's body, and he didn't move away for a long time, until Bai Yu and Chu Wenwen left the stage after singing, and the man was full of danger before he retracted it.
Liu Kai said meaningfully: "I chatted with him yesterday, and it seems that he has been doing well over the years."
The man snorted, "If you haven't gone back for nearly ten years from home, life must be good." "
"Don't talk to him?"
The man drank the red wine in his glass, "You just have to do the task I gave you, you shouldn't care about the rest."
Leaving a word of implicit threat, the man got up and left.
Liu Kai poured himself a glass of red wine, and said while drinking: "If it weren't for him to come back early, I guess you wouldn't have asked me to ask him to make a movie, tsk, really, if you really want to, go and bring people home, do you need to work so hard."
It's a pity that these words are just Liu Kai's own self-talk.
The party was held very successfully, and there were no major problems from the beginning to the end, even if there was a small mistake, it was vaguely passed by the host.
After the party, Bai Yu took a bottle of water from his rest room and drank it, it only took fifteen minutes to remove makeup and change clothes, and after dealing with these things, he walked slowly to the door, opened the nanny car and walked in.
Bai Yu was a little dizzy, sat in the back seat, and said vaguely: "Old Zhang, remember to call me when you arrive, I'll squint for a while."
After speaking, Bai Yu fell into a deep sleep.
"Touch" the door to open and close.
Bai Yu was carried by two bodyguards to a high-end private car, and the man sitting in the back seat took Bai Yu and asked him to lie on his lap and said, "Let's drive."
The driver in the front seat was instructed to drive slowly.
The man reached out and touched Bai Yu's side face, sighed slightly, flicked his forehead with his fingertips, and said in a low voice: "Little villain, you haven't come back to see me for so long."
Bai Yu sighed and continued to sleep.
The private car of "Thorn La Yiyi" was parked in the hotel where Bai Yu was resting, and the man took off his coat and covered Bai Yu's face to avoid being photographed by the paparazzi, and then carried him out of the car with a princess hug.
As soon as the cold wind blew, Bai Yu shook in the man's arms and muttered in a low voice: "Old Song, I'm cold..."
The man's arm was very strong, and he didn't feel tired at all when he walked for a while holding Bai Yu, who was one meter seven or eight, and frowned: "What did you say?"
"Ding Yiyi" The elevator door opened, the man walked out, stood in front of Bai Yu's door, took out a room card from his arms, and walked in.
The three bodyguards stood at the door and waited, with serious and indifferent expressions on their faces.
Walking into the room, the man put Bai Yu on the bed, carefully tucked the quilt, his angular side face looked extremely cold, and he said, "Have a good rest."
With that, the man sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Bai Yu's sleeping face motionlessly, as if he wanted to relieve the pain of lovesickness for so many years.
This sat for six hours.
As dawn broke, white light shone in through the window.
The winter days came slowly, and the sun came late, but even so, the man walked over and closed the curtains.
Walking back, the man gently dropped a kiss on Bai Yu's forehead, "Good dream."
"Hmm... Old Song..."
The man stiffened, who is Lao Song?
How did Bai Yu call a stranger's name in a dream?
Before he had time to think about it, the man walked out of the room in great strides, and the three bodyguards hurriedly followed.
"Click" Ye Hang walked out of the room from the opposite door with his mobile phone and saw that the three bodyguards standing in front of Bai Yu's door finally left, and couldn't help but laugh at the fact that Bai Yu was not a good thing, and after hooking up with Song Shirin, he had to hook up with another gold owner.
Ye Hang sighed twice, remembering that he saw Bai Yu being carried into the hotel room by a man through the cat's eye last night, and couldn't help but think in his heart how fierce the "battle" between the two was.
Just thinking about it, Ye Hang took out his mobile phone and glanced at the back of the man who was photographed by himself and said in a low voice: "This man doesn't seem to have a low status, why is he willing to support Bai Yu, I really can't figure out the thoughts of these rich people."
When the words fell, there were three bodyguards standing in front of Ye Hang, and it was the bodyguards who had been guarding in front of Bai Yu's door all night that they went and returned!
Ten minutes later, the man took the mobile phone handed over by the bodyguard, flipped through the photo album, and looked at the photo of himself holding Bai Yu expressionlessly for a while before putting the phone away.
"Go back and find out who he's been in contact with all these years."
The assistant sitting in the co-pilot agreed.
"Focus on investigating a person surnamed Song."
"Yes, boss."
An hour later, Bai Yu woke up slowly, sat on the bed with dull eyes for a while, took the mobile phone from the bedside table, skillfully brushed the micro-broadcast, and browsed the circle of friends.
Something seems wrong!
Bai Yu jumped up from the bed suddenly, he remembered that he had fallen asleep in the car last night, what happened after that?
Who sent him back?
Just thinking about it, Mr. Zhang's call came in, "Bai Yu, I had a flat tire last night, and you have nothing to do after you go back, right?" See you at the airport in three hours, if you don't miss the flight, maybe you can rush back to have a Chinese New Year's Eve dinner with the children..."
Bai Yu hung up the phone, his dark eyes flashed and tangled, how did he come back last night?
Lao Zhang's car tire burst, which means that Lao Zhang didn't send him back last night, so who sent him back?
Could it be that he has amnesia?
Bai Yu was puzzled.
In the hotel room opposite, Ye Hang shook his hands to pack his luggage, his face was full of humiliation, he didn't know whose orders those bodyguards were following just now, but he knew that what those bodyguards did was definitely related to Bai Yu!
Bai Yu!
You first robbed me of the script and my resources, and now you dare to let your concubine beat me!
If you hadn't stepped on two boats by yourself and the two big financiers were firmly gripping, how could I have taken those pictures!
Bai Yu, you wait for Lao Tzu!