The world is broken, the cubs mend it

"..."

Yuanyuan sat in the bathtub with her arms folded, looking arrogant. Her father forced her arms up and rubbed her armpits, causing her to howl in anger.

She decided!

From now on she will never drink Wahaha again!

I won’t say a word to my dad again!

Ye Huaixu dried the child's hair and tucked him into bed. The little guy was particularly well-behaved today. He lay down in the bed and closed his eyes and fell asleep.

He tidied himself and lay down beside him, but the child didn't stick to him much today and didn't sleep next to him.

Nanny Chen arrived at work on time in the morning. When the father and daughter came downstairs after washing up, a steaming hot breakfast was already served on the dining table in the restaurant.

Yuanyuan refused to let her father hold her hand to go downstairs, and she ran downstairs by herself with her legs clattering.

"Why are you walking so fast?"

Ye Huaixu found her very strange. She looked resentful so early in the morning. Even when he helped her squeeze toothpaste, she didn't even say "thank you, dad" like usual.

"..."

Yuanyuan ran to the restaurant and stood on tiptoe beside the dining table to take a look.

Sister Chen gently went forward to hold her, wanting to put her in the baby chair to eat, but the little one dodged.

The vengeful Yuanyuan didn’t get to drink Wahaha AD calcium milk last night, and now she decides to starve herself to death so that her father will never have a child again.

Seeing the child resisting, Sister Chen thought that they had just met and she was shy so she wanted her father to hold her, so she stood aside and did not take any further action.

Ye Huaixu walked into the restaurant and told Sister Chen, "Warm a bottle of Wahaha for the child and give it to her after dinner."

"Ok."

After receiving the order, Sister Chen left the restaurant to carry it out.

The child who was just angry with him suddenly came forward, grabbed his finger, raised his little face and said happily: "Dad, let's eat!"

Someone has completely forgotten the flags he set last night and just now.

"?"

Ye Huaixu suddenly wondered whether the ancestors of the Ye family were from Shu. Why did the old and the young change their faces so quickly?

"You...what happened just now? Why were you so ignoring me?"

"When?"

Yuanyuan sat in the baby chair and ate the steamed dumplings from the plate.

She didn't ignore her father!

Ye Huaixu noticed that she lost her memory very quickly at the critical moment, and said angrily: "I'll record it for you next time, and see how you, a little rascal, can quibble."

He took the time to read the script delivered yesterday from beginning to end, but still felt it was terrible.

The whole drama has no logic. Except for the male and female protagonists and their family and friends, basically everyone else is a brainless villain.

He planned to send a message to Song Su tomorrow to turn down the role, because he really couldn't convince himself to act in this stupid drama.

Before he could contact Song Song, Song Song brought a new contract that night.

It is exactly the signing contract for the variety show "Growing Up" that I talked about last night.

"I have already looked over the contract for you. There is no problem. Please sign your name here."

Song Song spread out the contract and squatted beside him, uncapped the pen and put it in his hand.

"You said it yesterday, and you got it today?"

Ye Huaixu's hand holding the pen paused slightly, and he did not listen to her urging to sign. He looked at her with scrutiny.

It was done so quickly, did she have it planned in advance?

"The director said he is very satisfied with you, so he wants to sign you as soon as possible."

"He hasn't even met me, how can he be satisfied with me?"

"I showed him..."

Song Song found that no matter how he explained it, there were loopholes and he could not continue.

If I had known this earlier, I would have held his hand and asked him to sign first.

"How did this contract come about?"

Ye Huaixu put the pen aside and capped it, staring at her with his dark eyes.

“I asked a friend to get it…”

"Your friend? Or my friend?"

His question was too sharp, Song Song couldn't resist, and said awkwardly: "Just sign it, you have watched this variety show, just think of it as a trip to relax."

"You went to find Song Yunqi?"

Ye Huaixu was straightforward. His father would never help him, and his other friend Song Song was not a match either. The only one left was his annoying cousin.

"I……"

The air conditioner was on in the living room, but Song Su was sweating and his palms were burning.

"Take it, I won't sign it."

Ye Huaixu refused any help from Song Yunqi. He always wanted to surpass the other party. If he accepted his help, what would be the point of this comparison?

"Why? Just because of that desire to win? Have you ever thought that the other party might not even want to compete with you?"

Song Song stood there and clenched his palms, not doing what he wanted as usual.

"Do you know me well? Or do you know Song Yunqi well?"

Ye Huaixu glared at her unhappily. She went behind his back to ask for help from someone she hated. How could he have the courage to quarrel with her?

"I don't understand him, and I don't understand you even more. You don't want to take this or that all day long. Let alone twenty-eight..."

Song Su was overwhelmed by the long-suppressed resentment, and his words became harsh. Finally, he barely used reason to put on the brakes.

She racked her brains all day to get scripts for him, but he was unwilling to do either.

Now that good resources are finally in front of him, he still wants to compete.

If that’s the case, why do you still want to come out and act? Wouldn’t it be nicer to just be his master at home?

"If you have the guts, say what's next!"

Ye Huaixu's chest rose and fell more violently, and he pressed his folded hands down hard, suppressing the anger surging in his heart.

"Does it matter whether you say it or not? Don't you understand it in your heart?"

Song Su regretted what she said. She had followed Ye Huaixu for so many years, and they were no longer just colleagues but more like friends.

But she also has her own ideals, and their concepts are completely different.

"If you don't want to do it, then don't do it." Ye Huaixu was silent for a long time, loosened his folded hands and said, "Let's break up!"

"Are you serious?" Song Su's breath was choked. Seeing that he didn't answer, he said, "Okay, I'll send your resignation letter to your email later."

She ignored the contract on the table, picked up her bag, took out the key to the villa, put it on the coffee table, and left without looking back.

Yuanyuan was frightened by their fierce quarrel. She sat in the corner holding her teddy bear, looking at the closed door and then at her father.

The two have had many quarrels over the years, but have never talked about breaking up.

Song Song really treated his career as his own and worked hard to do so, but this time he really touched his minefield.

Ye Huaixu looked at the bunch of keys on the table and rubbed his brows anxiously. A warm little hand rested on his hand and patted it gently.

"Dad, don't be sad."

"Why am I sad?"

Ye Huaixu's anger hasn't completely subsided yet, but if he thinks about it carefully, isn't he really not sad?

He was somewhat sad to break up with a friend who had been with him for a long time.

“It feels a little…”

Yuanyuan felt that her father was very unhappy because he had a quarrel with Aunt Song.

"It's okay, it'll be fine in two days."

Ye Huaixu patted the child's hand gently with his big hand, but Song Song was a proud man, and after saying so much, there should be no room for reconciliation.