Proofreader: Prof Zhu Yuan

At the sight of Song Shilin, Little Fatty immediately decides to run away!

But the next second, when he sees Little Watermelon rushing up and hugging Song Shilin’s thigh, he is stunned and can’t help exclaiming, “Silly Brother, it’s only the cannon fodder that is willing to do that!”

Little Fatty just thinks of that in his heart and doesn’t want to pull away Little Watermelon at all. He calmly looks around, and finds that the driver who comes to pick him up is not far away, so immediately raises his feet and prepares to leave.

Song Shilin says, “Why is Qiu Feng’s son here?”

Little Fatty is stiff and comes over to say hello, smiling, “Hello, Uncle Song.”

“Mr. Qiu’s son?” Secretary Chu is stunned. Does Qiu’s gene mutate? Qiu Feng’s son doesn’t look like Qiu’s family member at all.

Little Fatty coughs and straightens his chest with the behavior of a spoilt young master, “Well.”

Little Watermelon grabs Song Shilin’s suit pants and tries to climb up to let Song Shilin hold himself.

Song Shilin doesn’t spoil and indulge him.

After a while, Little Watermelon has to give up with disappointment.

“Uncle Song, it’s late. I’ll go home first.” Little Fatty wants to escape.

“I’m just going to meet Qiu Feng. I’ll take you home.” Song Shilin’s words have destroyed Little Fatty’s hopes. He turns around and takes the lead in getting on the car.

Little Watermelon cheerfully gets into the car and looks around in curiosity.

Little Fatty shrivels without any interest and sighs from time to time.

“Bumpkin, that is the air conditioner. Don’t touch it.” Little Fatty pulls and holds little Watermelon’s hand and teaches him a lesson. Then Little Fatty takes the opportunity to touch Little Watermelon’s smooth and tender hands. And Little Fatty wonders if Bo Yu’s hands are as smooth as Little Watermelon’s.

Secretary Chu is stunned as he watches Little Fatty openly flirts with little Watermelon. He subconsciously turns to look at Song Shilin, but finds that the eyes of the big boss are gloomy.

Little Watermelon is so young that he doesn’t know Little Fatty flirts with him. He takes the chocolate that Little Fatty secretly gives him and gives it to Song Shilin as if he presents a treasure.

The air is frozen inexplicably.

Little Fatty feels his life is meaningless right now.

Song Shilin rips off the package, breaks off a small piece, and stuffs it into Little Watermelon’s mouth.

Little Watermelon cackles with sweet and greasy chocolate.

After getting off the car, Qiu Feng doesn’t ask too much when he sees his son and Song Shilin getting off the car. But at the sight of Little Watermelon, he gazes at little Watermelon for a few seconds.

“This is Bo Yu’s son, isn’t it?” Qiu Feng has a good memory. Looking at Little Watermelon who has similar appearance with Bo Yu, he has roughly guessed.

Song Shilin doesn’t deny that.

Little Fatty takes Qiu Feng’s hand and looks at him with pitiful eyes, “Papa, I want to go home.”

Qiu Feng ignores him and takes them into the private room as the host.

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As the exterior scenes gradually go to the later stage, the daily shooting task is becoming more and more urgent.

Bo Yu has a lantern jaw in half a month. He proudly takes out his mobile phone to take selfies and upload the photo to Weibo.

Bo Yu V: I have acted for half a month, so fat Bo Yu becomes slender Bo Yu. The secret of losing weight is to work! Work! Work!【picture 123 attached】

【Handsome Bo Yu, I want to have a baby with you! Please introduce his new TV series. Ha, ha,ha, happiness comes to me all of a sudden. (╯3╰)】

【We said that we’ll brag and be fat together, but you lose weight secretly. I’m not your fans anymore and becomes your haters, hum! ヽ(≧Д≦)ノ】

【Ha ha, Bo Ge, you are really a coquettish man!】

After The Young General, Bo Yu’s exposure rate and the amounts of fans during this period have been rocketing up with the high popularity. When he posts a new message in his Weibo account, more than hundred thousand users forward his message and more than one million users comment on his message. Bashfulness.