After being divorced by the top streamer, I became his white moonlight

studio.

"Please come here on purpose." Lin Yaoran looked at Li Zhao with a sincere and earnest expression, "Actually, personally, I'm really happy that the marriage contract can be formally annulled."

The villains were all taken over by He Qiudu.

Li Zhao answered naively.

"Please don't worry about what happened that day." Lin Yaoran asked Hua Hua to bring the coffee, "Work comes first, we can't affect work because of personal matters, right?"

Li Zhao nodded repeatedly.

"So, before the end of the cooperation period, I hope you will not reveal my identity to He Qiudu. I don't want the singer to feel disgusted with the song itself because of the creator."

"It's not enough to hate, to hate..." Li Zhao organized his words in distress, "Brother Qiu, he just...he already has someone he likes, so he resists so much."

"What?" Hua Hua couldn't help complaining, "He Qiudu will also collapse the house? I thought this person didn't even have seven emotions and six desires."

"It's not what you think." Li Zhao explained, "Brother Qiu met a girl more than ten years ago, and he has always missed her, but unfortunately he has never been able to find her."

Hua Hua was dumbfounded, "My God, I never thought He Qiudu would be so innocent."

Lin Yaoran was also quite surprised, "I would also like to meet that girl if I have the chance, and I feel that this story can be a very good creative material."

After chatting for a while, Hua Hua saw that the time was almost up, so she reminded: "Boss, you can go."

Lin Yaoran nodded, said goodbye to Li Zhao, and asked Hua Hua to send him to Ruishan Royal Court——

The mid-mountain villa area in Chuanyuan City where every inch of land is expensive.

He Yu resigned from his hometown and insisted on living in the old bungalow on Yuyuan Road.But the rest of the He family are not used to the life there, they usually live in Ruishan Yuting, and only go back at certain times.

Circling along the driveway, Hua Hua looked out, surrounded by green and rolling landscapes, scattered with luxurious and exquisite mansions like gift boxes.

Tsk, evil rich man.

Looking back, she saw the boss in the rearview mirror, leaning against the car window, already asleep.

Very tired look.

The heavy black-rimmed glasses slid down, revealing the thick eyelashes hidden behind.Like a butterfly flapping its wings and resting, gently flapping and closing, it can set off a small storm on the other side of the world.

Just a glimpse of her true face that was revealed inadvertently made people hold their breath in amazement.

Huahua almost drove the car into the green belt.

The roof of the He family's mansion was on the tip, so Hua Hua softly called Lin Yaoran to wake him up. Seeing that he was still yawning from sleepiness, he couldn't help complaining: "You and He Qiudu have nothing to do, why did you agree to eat with his mother?"

"He is him, and Aunt Fang is Aunt Fang. I can't refuse other people's kindness to me." Lin Yaoran adjusted the beret against the car window to make sure her hair was hidden.

Hua Hua stopped talking.

He Qiudu looked down on the boss, but this Mrs. He seemed to like the boss very much.

After the engagement banquet that day, the boss was about to get in the car and leave, but she still chased after him out, holding the boss's hand tearfully, unwilling to let go.

Then God knows what channel this glamorous lady used to add to the boss's WeChat, and the news bombards every day——

"Going shopping today, I felt that this dress was very suitable for Ranran, so I bought it."

"Today's sisters' gathering, the desserts are pretty good, but you should like them, so I just bought them."

This is followed by a photo of the pastry chef.

"While taking a walk today, I found a very beautiful small villa, which is very suitable for Ranran to live in, so I bought it."

It's so outrageous.

Outside the gate of the courtyard, Fang Hezhi had already folded his arms and looked forward to it. When he saw Lin Yaoran get off the car, he trotted all the way on [-]cm stiletto heels, and happily took his hand into the house.

"Uncle He and Xiao Qiu both have something to do, just the two of us will have dinner together tonight."

Fang Hezhi put Lin Yaoran on the chair with the bear picking strawberry cushions.Accompanied by her movements, the sapphire necklace on the snow-white and graceful neck of the swan shone with fine fire.

A sumptuous dish has been set on the table, such as fried spring bamboo shoots with shepherd's purse, shrimp with anchovies from Longjing, stewed squab with matsutake and bamboo fungus, and a pot of porridge with nest egg, beef and scallops.

They are all healthy, light and nutritious food suitable for Lin Yaoran.

"Thank you, Auntie Fang." Lin Yaoran tasted it carefully. The spring bamboo shoots were sweet, the shrimps were springy and tender, the pigeon was crispy and tender, and the porridge was also very fresh and rich.

"Is it delicious?" Fang Hezhi rested her chin, unable to hide her excitement and a little nervousness.

Lin Yaoran let out a "hmm", "I often saw the food videos you shared before, and I finally ate them today."

"But do you also read my Weibo?" Fang Hezhi became excited in an instant.

Lin Yaoran nodded with a smile.

After all, Fang Hezhi is also a big V with millions of fans.

In fact, when Fang Hezhi first opened Weibo, she just casually posted some daily outfits, travel vlogs and the like.Unexpectedly, because of the daily life of a real noble lady who reveals the smell of money everywhere, netizens will soon dig it out as a treasure blogger.

Later, when she showed her face for a selfie for the first time, it was also a hot search on Weibo.

Now, Fang Hezhi's Weibo is very lively every day, half of them are called Mommy, and half are called sister.

There is also a small group of people who call their husbands.

Do not understand.

"I'm full, thank you for the hospitality." Lin Yaoran put down the bowls and chopsticks, and was about to take them to the kitchen to wash when Fang Hezhi stopped her.

"Why do you eat so little?"

Fang Hezhi's heart ached, but she was so thin, her chin was so thin that her chin was pointed, her face was pale and bloodless, if she didn't eat more to keep up with her nutrition, how could her health get better.

Besides, I carefully cooked such a table of dishes, but if I don't eat them, I can only feed my husband and son!

Lin Yaoran was a little embarrassed.He has always had a lack of appetite, usually eating is like completing a task, and Hua Hua has to keep an eye on him, and he has tried his best to eat a lot today.

When he was young, in order to coax him to eat well, Lin Yuanfeng would think differently.He doesn't like to eat vegetables, so Lin Yuanfeng chopped carrots and broccoli very finely, mixed them with ground beef, put them in small animal-shaped molds, and fried them into cute hamburgers, and then inserted a small flag or Small parasol.

"Yaoyao is obedient. Only after eating can you have the strength to play Gunpla with Dad, right?" Meng Yunfu hugged him in her arms and shook him gently.

"Mom sings."

"Okay, mom will sing for Yaoyao."

So, Dad chased and fed, and Mom sang and coaxed, which became a spectacle that the Lin family could see every day when they ate.

Who made him a willful and squeamish bad boy.

Bad boys have bad boy retribution.

"Of course you are obedient, let's have another bowl of soup." Fang Hezhi brought a casserole from the kitchen, which was crucian carp tofu.Open the lid, the milky white soup is still bubbling.

"I have stewed it since noon until now, and the fish has melted, and the umami is in the tofu. Drink it while it's hot." She scooped up a bowl and handed it to Lin Yaoran. I love creme brulee, so I learned how to make it when I went back.”

After finishing speaking, Fang Hezhi smiled embarrassedly, "Look at me, I treat you like a child."

Lin Yaoran scooped up a spoonful of soup, drank it warmly, and whispered vaguely, "Thank you, Mother Fang."

Fang Hezhi's gaze moved slightly, and a moving ripple flashed across her beautiful eyes.

"Drink it slowly and scald it carefully. I'll go to the kitchen to see how the pudding is baking."

The soup is very thick, with a thin layer of clothing floating on it, the heat is difficult to dissipate, and condenses into water vapor on the surface of the lens.

The daily annoyance of the glasses party.

Lin Yaoran sighed, took off his glasses, pulled the napkin and concentrated on wiping it.

Footsteps sounded beside her ear, it should be Fang Hezhi.

Just as Lin Yaoran was about to stand up and help, a cold and pleasant male voice sounded behind him:

"It's you?"

Lin Yaoran put on her glasses, and when she turned around, she met a face as cold as frost.

The complexion is cold and white, the eyebrows are deep, the pupils are like broken stars in the deep sea, and the corners of the thin mouth show a ruthless and indifferent arc, revealing an arrogant and compelling beauty.

His ex-fiancé - He Qiudu.

Across the screen, this face has captured everyone's attention instantly with its presence and aggression that cannot be ignored.Now that the distance is so close, it is so perfect that it is unreal like a mirage.

Lin Yaoran flinched back, but reached the hard corner of the table.

"Hello, I……"

"Why are you here?" He Qiudu glanced across his face indifferently, and stopped on the chair with the bear picking strawberry cushions, "Still sitting in my seat."

"Not from now on."

Fang Hezhi walked into the living room with a plate of sweet and fragrant creme brulee.

"Of course, you eat yours, don't pay attention to him."

"Then I'm sorry." Lin Yaoran sat down.

Bear Picking Strawberry Cushion is really nice, soft, cute and comfortable.

"Here, freshly baked creme brulee." Fang Hezhi put the tray on the table, "The caramel layer has been thickened according to Ranran's request, try it quickly."

The golden pudding is trembling, covered with rich amber, like little suns, exuding sweet sunshine.

He Qiudu's long legs stopped involuntarily just as he was about to go upstairs.

With a cold face, he sat opposite Lin Yaoran.

"I didn't prepare your portion." Fang Hezhi pushed the whole plate of creme brulee in front of Lin Yaoran, "But it's not enough for one person."

Lin Yaoran whispered: "Enough."

Fang Hezhi: "No, you are not enough."

He Qiudu folded his arms coldly, "I don't like sweets."

Fang Hezhi: "Then why are you sitting here?"

He Qiudu leaned back, leaned lazily on the back of the chair, and did not speak.

"I went to edit pictures and cut videos, and it's not open today." Fang Hezhi turned around calmly, her back unstoppably excited.

In the huge living room, only the two of them were left.

Lin Yaoran lowered the brim of his hat a little, so as to completely shield He Qiudu from his field of vision.

All he wanted was to be alone with the pudding babies.

But for some reason, he always felt that the other party's eyes seemed to stay on him, like a breeder waiting to watch a small animal eat.

Forget it, the pudding will be cold if you don't touch the spoon.

Lin Yaoran carefully shoveled off the whole caramel layer, brought it to his mouth and bit it lightly, "click", there was a crisp and sweet cracking sound, and the slightly bitter sweetness melted on the tip of the tongue.

It was so delicious that I cried.

Lin Yaoran began to broadcast live to herself in her heart:

Now, Mr. AZURE is turning into a devil who preys on the soul of creme brulee.

"Lin Yaoran."

The weak, helpless and poor pudding baby can't resist the ruthless ravages of Teacher AZURE!

"Lin Yaoran."

Woooooo teacher AZURE, please let us go, we don't want to be eaten.

Jie Jie Jie Jie, Teacher AZURE is also very reluctant to part with you, but who made you so delicious!

"Teacher AZURE."

Lin Yaoran raised his head abruptly, and the moment he met He Qiudu with a meaningful expression, he slowly raised the corners of his lips and asked seriously:

"Huh? You also like Teacher AZURE?"

He paused, feeling something was wrong.

"……s song?"

"It's not bad." He Qiudu said slowly, "It's quite productive."

Lin Yaoran's smile tightened.

Don't get angry.

I am not angry when others are angry.

He Qiudu looked at him, "The new arrangement version of "One Point of View" released by Teacher AZURE at the beginning of the year is very good, have you heard it?"

Lin Yaoran smiled and put a large spoonful of pudding into his mouth.

Excuse me, does he think he knows Mr. AZURE well?

He Qiudu's white and clear fingertips tapped on the table, "Compared to the style of the first version of the orthodox ballad, this version adds the brisk tune played by the guitar, which is very energetic and refreshing, and makes the rhythm memorable. few."

Lin Yaoran bit the spoon with a "crack".

... You are really right.

Moreover, the first edition of "One Point of View" was written when he first debuted, and it was only released on a very small original music website. Many old fans may not know it, but He Qiudu actually picked up this song and listened to it .

It must have been forced by Li Zhao.

"I'm just a music listener," Lin Yaoran picked up the second plate of pudding, "I don't understand music."

"However, although the arrangement is very innovative, the theme of the lyrics is still a bit unclear." He Qiudu raised his long black eyelashes, and cast his eyes slantingly over, "I don't know what teacher AZURE was thinking when he wrote it."

Lin Yaoran held the handle of the spoon and split the pudding.

"Generally speaking, the eye can distinguish the angle formed by the minimum distance between two points as one-sixtieth of a degree, which is one-point angle of view. Taking one-point angle of view as a unit, ophthalmologists have designed various eye charts, such as The most common international standard eye chart for the E word optotype."

"The chorus of "One Point of View" says 'I want to correct your vision, I hope you love me correctly. Through the old blurred lenses, I can't see the real me clearly', which is derived from the vision test to the love experience, It depicts the anxious mood of longing for the lover to discover the true self, but worrying that what the lover likes is just an illusion."

"So," Lin Yaoran slightly raised the brim of his hat, "Why don't you understand?"

He Qiudu raised his eyebrows, but actually laughed lightly, "You are so sensible, I almost thought you were Teacher AZURE."

"Just kidding." Lin Yaoran held up his phone, "Netease Cloud's hot reviews, the first one is."

"What are you talking about so speculatively? I'll come and listen too." Fang Hezhi felt itchy, and floated over with a mysterious smile.

"It's nothing." He Qiudu said lightly.

With sharp eyes, Fang Hezhi caught a glimpse of the playback page on Lin Yaoran's phone, "Of course, you also like AZURE?"

Lin Yaoran grasped the point, "Also?"

"That's right, Xiao Qiu really likes him." Fang Hezhi grabbed Lin Yaoran's hand, chatting vigorously. "You don't know, Xiaoqiu has been repeating his songs recently, playing in the car, playing at home, and playing during dinner, so I can sing."

"So that's how it is." Lin Yaoran looked at He Qiudu with a smile, and said in a long voice, "Good fellow."

"That's right!" Fang Hezhi smiled prettily, and then gave orders to her son in a strict mother's tone, "Xiaoqiu, isn't AZURE writing songs for you? Someday you make an appointment with Ranran and take him to meet AZURE , It’s no problem to take a picture together, sign a name or something.”

He Qiudu pursed his thin lips, "Yes."

Lin Yaoran: "I don't think it's necessary..."

Fang Hezhi: "If you want it, let's have dinner together, go shopping and get married."

He Qiudu frowned, "Mom."

Fang Hezhi resented.

Lin Yaoran was worried that the topic would go in a strange direction again, so she stood up and said goodbye politely, "It's getting late, I should go back, thank you for your hospitality."

"Ah? I'm leaving so soon? Don't you want to stay for one night?" Fang Hezhi couldn't hide her disappointment, "Mother Fang even prepared a room for you, with a soft and fragrant goose down quilt."

Lin Yaoran's chest tightened slightly, "I'm sorry, I didn't bring out the medicine today, so I have to go home and take the medicine."

Fang Hezhi was startled, didn't say anything, just helped him put the leftover pudding neatly into the cake box, tied a neat and beautiful bow with a ribbon, and stuffed it into his hand.

"Be sure to come again, Mother Fang wants to make a lot of delicious food for Ranran to eat every day."

Lin Yaoran held the cake box and said "hmm".

Fang Hezhi's eager and unavoidable kindness made him inexplicably think of a person in his memory.

When he was a child, during the days when he was just sent to Tartary Buckwheat Village to recuperate, he was so scared that he couldn't sleep every night.The ancestral hall in Tartary Buckwheat Village is so dark and deep, even if grandpa had someone renovate it, it still couldn't conceal the eerie atmosphere of the past.

He can only hug his little panda tightly.

A small bag is hung on the fat belly of the little panda, which contains a happy family portrait, which is his only source of warmth.

What a wonderful old home, with a beautiful wooden bed full of dolls, surrounded by many furry children, who are his loyal and reliable knights.

And mom.

A mother who is more angel than angel, more fairy than fairy.

Smelling the fragrance of my mother and falling asleep in the soft singing of my mother is the happiest thing in the world.

At that time, I never had a nightmare.

But later, he lived as a dark ghost in the ancestral hall, and even became a "unclean thing" passed on by villagers.

It was that person who looked like a proud little prince, but was actually so stupid that he foolishly regarded himself as a kind-hearted little fairy.

Every day, he is like a puppy that cannot be chased away, knocking on the old wooden door of the ancestral hall persistently, until he is so noisy that he has no choice but to compromise. Come in.

Stupid.

Lin Yaoran clenched her lips, and warned herself that she must not show the slightest bit of sad expression, as this would annoy Fang's mother.He pushed his glasses, bowed quickly, turned around and walked quickly towards the door.

Fang Hezhi stood there, looking at Lin Yaoran's back, his eyes flickered, as if he was thinking about something.

"Buzz."

There was the sound of a mobile phone vibrating from the dining table.

"Of course I forgot my phone." Fang Hezhi turned her face away, as if wiping the corners of her eyes, and then motioned to He Qiudu, "Hurry up and send it to him."

He Qiudu took it, and the round little panda pendant on the phone case flickered.

He knows it.

This little panda is called Pan Zai. It was once very popular in China more than ten years ago, and a lot of stationery and dolls were released, but now it is an outdated cartoon image, and no one likes it at all.

He raised his fingertips and fiddled with Pan Zai. Pan Zai smiled and hugged the small pocket on his round belly, shaking it at him, as if he was not worried at all.

But it made him feel annoyed.

Open the door, the cool breeze blows.Although it was already the beginning of summer, the night in the mid-mountain area near the sea, far away from the urban area, was still filled with chills.

He Qiudu clicked his tongue lowly, took a light gray cashmere coat from the coat rack, and strode out.