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"It's you?" Screenwriter Chen looked at the people outside the door expressionlessly, not knowing what he wanted to do this time.

"Little brother," Chen Zeqi forced a smile, "I have something to ask you."

"Is there anything else we can talk about?" Screenwriter Chen was about to close the door as he spoke, but was held down by Chen Zeqi and said quickly: "Little brother, what happened back then was indeed something we did wrong, and you should be angry, But this matter is really important, you must listen to me, and it can be regarded as making up for my debts back then."

Screenwriter Chen stared at him fixedly. He was angry with this big brother. If he hadn't informed him back then, he wouldn't have been arrested before giving birth, and he wouldn't have been separated from his son for so many years. Mr. Chen broke his father-son relationship and also broke his contact with Chen Zeqi. He hadn't seen him for so many years, so he didn't expect him to come to him today.

After hesitating for a moment, screenwriter Chen still let the person in.Sitting in the living room, Chen Zeqi was a bit cautious. After all, he hadn't seen each other for more than 20 years, and even brothers would have estrangements.

"Come on, what's the matter?" Screenwriter Chen asked straight to the point without even pouring a cup of tea. Chen Zeqi felt a little uncomfortable, and then asked cautiously, "Little brother, do you still remember the child you gave birth to back then?"

Screenwriter Chen's hand on his lap tightened suddenly, his eyes were red and frightening, and he said in a serious voice, "Do you think I will forget? Every night when I close my eyes, I dream that you are holding a dead baby and telling me about my child." Died early, do you really think that I am so stupid that I can't even recognize my own children? Big brother, I call you big brother to trust you, and you, how did you treat me? Do you know how you hugged me? Was it like digging out my heart when I let the dead baby come in and help the old man lie to me? Was it my resentment when I asked you about the child’s whereabouts but you kept it secret? Now you still have the face to ask that child!”

"My brother, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I had no choice but to." Chen Zeqi's face was depressed, but the screenwriter Chen just ignored it, and the atmosphere fell into embarrassment for a while.

"Little brother, I came today to tell you that the child was found."

found it? !Screenwriter Chen suddenly raised his head and looked at Chen Zeqi in shock. He didn't know how to react. He knew in his heart that the child was Bai Chi, but he didn't dare to be 100% sure. Now someone is willing to tell him the news about the child, even if it is Chen Zeqi , even if there is only the slightest clue, he will not give up.

"Who is that kid? Where is he?" Due to nervousness, the last few words had become breathless and could not be heard at all. Screenwriter Chen tried hard to keep his voice from trembling, but it didn't work at all. He sank into his palm, sweating a layer of cold, afraid of hearing an answer that didn't match his guess.

"You've already met that kid, he's the owner of the restaurant opposite "Ziweixuan", Bai Chi."

White pool? !

"It's really him, it's really Xiaochi." Screenwriter Chen murmured, his eyes sparkled, he quickly got up from the sofa, picked up his coat, put it on, and rushed out the door without hesitation.

"Wait, little brother," Chen Zeqi stood up and quickly stopped the screenwriter, "Are you going to find that child now?"

"Yes, I'm going to find my son."

"You can't go now, listen to me first."

Screenwriter Chen's eyes turned to the anxious Chen Zeqi, his face began to cool down, he pulled his arm away from Chen Zeqi's hand in disgust, and said impatiently: "What else do you want to say?"

"Little brother, Dad has noticed that child before. You know that he has always regarded him as a shame, and he is looking forward to you going back to marry a wife and have children. How can you allow you to meet that child and destroy his plan? If you rashly Go to that child and explain the truth, I'm afraid the old man will harm that child."

"Could it be that the old man wants to hurt him again?" Screenwriter Chen sneered, "Does he still have that ability now? Does he still think he is self-righteous and wants to fight against the Yu family?"

Chen Zeqi was at a loss for words, the Chen family at this time was no longer what it used to be, even if he could deal with Bai Chi, he would not be able to deal with the Yu family behind him, but he couldn't say such self-defeating words, and a sense of powerlessness emerged spontaneously, which made Chen Zeqi Feeling more tired than ever.Screenwriter Chen had already opened the door and walked out. When the door was closed, he paused, turned his back to Chen Zeqi and said, "No matter what your purpose is for telling me the truth today, thank you Mr. Chen this time, goodbye."

After finishing speaking, Screenwriter Chen left without looking back, leaving behind a dejected Chen Zeqi. He didn't know whether it was right or wrong to tell his younger brother the truth, but he only knew that he couldn't follow the old man's mistakes. up.

At this time, the Yu family was gathering happily to gossip. Ever since the video was released, the entire media network was shocked. Some scolded Yu Haoran for daring to act like a man, and some scolded Qin Ruozhi for being shameless for misleading public opinion. In short, it was very lively.

What Yu Haoran wants is this effect, what he likes most is to play with the prey after catching it, which gives him a greater sense of accomplishment than directly killing the prey.

He has already collected a lot of information about Qin Ruozhi, but there is still one key person missing. Recently, he has been arranging people to observe the small flat head of the detective agency. I believe good news will come soon.

A big net is gradually closing, this time he will never give Qin Ruozhi any more chances.

The sweet aroma of thick toast wafted through, interrupting Yu Haoran's thoughts, only to see Bai Chi coming out of the kitchen with a plate of dessert.A few ice cream balls are placed on the square toast baked until golden. The three colors of light blue, light pink and golden complement each other, exuding a refreshing atmosphere. A thick layer of yogurt mixed with chocolate sauce flows down the surface of the toast. The appearance of dripping or not makes people want to go up and lick it clean.There are a few red cherries dotted next to the ice cream ball, and with the green sliced ​​kiwi fruit, the whole shape is beautiful.

Although it was freezing and snowy outside, the room was still as warm as spring. As soon as Hou Toshi put down the top layer of ice cream, the members of the Yu family took the small silver spoons and divided them up. Among them, Yu's father was the most greedy, and he ate two ice creams in a row. Ice cream scoops, if Mother Yu was not afraid that he would feel sick to his stomach if he ate too cold at night, he might have to grab one more.

Fortunately, the remaining toast bread saved Father Yu's wounded heart. The toast was hollowed out beforehand to form a square shell. Baked in the toast shell, the original soft bread with the sweetness of honey makes it softer and more delicious, and it does not have the dryness of the bread. Once you bite into it, you can't stop eating it. After a while, the whole Houshido It was wiped out.

Bai Chi really can't laugh or cry about this, don't look at Yu's father who is very majestic outside, but in front of Yu's mother, he is like a child, this way of getting along with Bai Chi is very envious, but as soon as he was lost in thought, someone stuffed his mouth Bread, Bai Chi turned his head in a daze, and saw Boss Yu awkwardly put the spoon that fed him the bread just now into his mouth. Although he still looked calm and iceberg-like, he always felt so cute!

The bread in his mouth slowly melted, the sweetness of honey and the softness of the toast made it so sweet to Bai Chi's heart that he couldn't bear to swallow this mouthful of bread.

Yu's mother pretended not to see, and secretly gave Yu's father a sloppy look, signaling him to look at the two of them, but Yu's father was bewildered and didn't know what happened, which made Yu's mother sigh secretly.

When the atmosphere was just right, Wade White's cell phone rang. Yu Haoran took a peek and found that the caller was Screenwriter Chen. Since Wade White agreed to help him read the script, Screenwriter Chen kept calling to ask questions, which annoyed Boss Yu very much. Annoyance, especially when good things are interrupted sometimes, it feels like eating flies.

Now that screenwriter Chen called again, Yu Haoran's first reaction was to ask Bai Chi to hang up, but the tacit understanding between the two was not reached, the phone was connected, and then Boss Yu could only watch Bai Chi go to the balcony to answer the phone, and put the phone on the balcony. He was left alone in the living room, feeling aggrieved. If he were Bai Tang, he would have shrunk into a ball by now.

Bai Chi came back within a few minutes, and Yu Haoran pretended to be casual and asked, "What is Screenwriter Chen looking for from you?"

Bai Chi hesitated for a moment and said: "He said that he has something very important to tell me in person, and now he is waiting in the coffee shop outside the community."

They all came to the door in person!Yu Haoran was a little tasteless, if he didn't know that Bai Chi might have some blood relationship with Screenwriter Chen, he might throw white gloves at Screenwriter Chen.

"You want to go?"

"Well," Wade White responded in a low voice, thought for a while and said, "You can come with me."

Boss Yu was healed in an instant, and the taste of eating just now was instantly forgotten, and he pulled Bai Chi out of the door with a doting expression of "I can't do anything with you".

The coffee shop in winter is filled with the atmosphere of warm summer sun. Christmas is approaching. The glass windows at the door are printed with the cartoon image of Santa Claus. There is a green Christmas tree at the entrance, with colored balls and small gifts hanging on it. , Even the walls were decorated with snowflakes, very festive and lively.

"Our restaurant also needs to be decorated on New Year's Day. It's best to have a festive event." Bai Chi looked around and sighed inadvertently.

Yu Haoran laughed, and asked him: "Why is New Year's Day not Christmas?"

Bai Chi glanced at him, and said earnestly and solemnly: "We are from country Z, of course we have to celebrate our own traditional festivals."

In terms of this tradition, Bai Chi almost rigidly and proudly implements it. From the big Mid-Autumn Festival, Tomb Sweeping Day, and Chinese New Year, to the small Qixi Festival, Double Ninth Festival, and Winter Solstice, he has to celebrate it with meals.

Yu Haoran had no objection to this at all, and was even happy to see it succeed. He put his hands on Bai Chi's shoulders, and brought him towards him with a little force. His lips brushed the other's forehead unintentionally and said with a smile: "If you like our Yuanxiao You can also do activities during festivals, and I still savor the glutinous rice balls you made."

As soon as he talked about glutinous rice balls, Bai Chi felt resentful. Half of the bouquet of roses that he confessed to at the beginning was made into rose sauce and purple sweet potato rose glutinous rice balls, but the other half was taken by Yu Boss to take a rose bath. It is called not to waste, but this The rose bath was taken together by Bai Chi, during which you and I were lingering, affectionate, flushed and hot, I won't describe it much, but the shameful play that happened at that time made him want to vomit three liters of blood when he thought about it now.

"Don't make trouble." Bai Chihong gave a serious lesson with his ears, but his feet left Yu Haoran's control a few steps away.

Boss Yu was not annoyed either, and quickly caught up with him with a low laugh and said, "If you agree to the proposal just now, I will give you a big deal."

"What business?" Bai Chi looked at Yu Haoran with bright eyes, God knows that he would be crying when the restaurant business is bleak these days, seeing Qian Qian flying away with flapping wings is unbearable for anyone.

"This year's Yu's New Year's Eve dinner is up to you."

The Yu family that Yu Haoran mentioned does not only refer to Yu's headquarters, but also includes its branches in city z and subsidiaries in other cities. Although not all of these people will come, but with Yu's huge economic system, they will come. There are definitely a lot of people. This is a sky-high price list. Not only can you earn a lot of money, but you can also take the opportunity to make a big publicity and increase the popularity of the restaurant.

Bai Chi blushed with excitement, although he was a little embarrassed to rely on his husband, but as long as the goal is achieved, everything is easy to talk about!

"How is it, are you satisfied?" Yu Haoran approached Bai Chi's ear and teased. He often asked this question after finishing exercising on the bed for two. Cicada Wings, so far Boss Yu has not fulfilled his wish, which is really a great pity.

When the two entered, Screenwriter Chen was sitting in a small cubicle in the corner. In order to provide guests with a relatively independent private space, this coffee shop has made uninterrupted isolation of each table with plants and flowers, which is elegant, quiet and Let the guests feel at ease.

At this time, Screenwriter Chen was holding a cup of coffee and looking out of the window in ecstasy. In the night, the lights were lit, and scattered snowflakes could be seen falling, accompanied by the cold wind hitting the glass, but the room was warm and the aroma of coffee was wafting in the air. And the sweetness of the cake.

Bai Chi stood two steps away and greeted softly. Hearing the voice, screenwriter Chen came back from memory, and when he looked back, he happened to bump into Yu Haoran and Bai Chi's holding hands.