Half a month later, Bai Moxi came again and asked him what he was thinking. When the child grows up, he will always go back to the city. Other people’s children have already started early education when they are one year old. Your Yaya doesn’t even have a name and only knows how to play. mud.

Bai Moyan really hated that iron can't be made into steel, so he pulled his teeth out of the mud: "Take a bath, we're going home."

"ah!"

"you are not happy?"

"Well……"

Bai Moyan knelt down and hugged him in his arms: "Ya Ya is good, Dad will not leave you."

After two years, Bai Moyan returned to this familiar yet unfamiliar city. The old house had not been lived in for a long time, and everything he needed was missing.

While cleaning, Bai Moxi played with Yaya. Fortunately, Yaya adapted to the new environment quickly and learned to roll on the ground.

Bai Moyan made an inventory: "I'm going to the supermarket to buy something."

"Can you still find out where the supermarket is?"

"Sister, I'm not stupid."

"They all said that I was pregnant for three years and I never gave birth. How would I know?"

Bai Moyan put on a mask, went to a nearby convenience store to buy some daily necessities, and took out a lot of cash when paying. The cashier was stunned and counted one or two for a long time.

Bai Moyan stayed outside for a long time, and really forgot about the mobile payment, so he said "sorry", and hurried away with his things.

Zhang Cheng, who was lined up behind him, felt strange, and went out to call Lu Ran: "I just met a strange person."

"I don't have time to hear you say that."

"Looks like your ex-husband."

"Where are you?"

When Lu Ran arrived in 10 minutes, Zhang Cheng squatted under a tree drinking beer.

Lu Ran closed the car door forcefully: "Where is the person?"

"It's been so long, people are long gone."

"Why didn't you follow him?"

"It was you who made me stay where I am."

Lu Ran vented his anger out of his internal injuries: "Did you see clearly? Is he?"

"Wearing a mask, you can't see clearly, it's just a feeling, do you understand the feeling?"

Lu Ran kicked over his wine bottle: "I think you don't want to open a shop properly."

"Brother, I was wrong, I see him walking in that direction, or you..."

Before the words finished, Lu Ran hurried into the car. Zhang Cheng picked up the wine bottle and threw it into the trash can, sighing, "Young Master Lu, you still have today."

Lu Ran stopped downstairs in Bai Moyan's residence. The light that hadn't been turned on for two years actually had light. He came back?

Lu Ran held the steering wheel tightly, thought twice, and decided to go up to find out. Bai Moxi opened the door while humming: "It's you."

The loss visible to the naked eye on Lu Ran's face: "Why are you here?"

"I'm here to clean my brother's house, can't I?"

Seeing the lights in the bedroom, Lu Ran wanted to take a step closer, but was stopped by Bai Moxi: "President Lu, it's not good to break into a private house in the middle of the night."

Lu Ran spoke bluntly: "Where is he?"

"How would I know that Ah Yan has been left by someone for so long, and the debt has not yet been settled."

Bai Moyan in the room was changing Yaya's diapers, but he was always restless and resisted angrily: "Hmph, don't!"

Lu Ran heard a voice: "Have children?"

"You heard wrong, it's from the next door."

"..."

"President Lu, if you don't leave, I will call the police."

Lu Ran had no choice but to give up, and went downstairs lonely. When she divorced back then, she thought she would soon forget him. Two years later, Lu Ran still couldn't let go of her heart. She tried her best to find him and see him again. On the one hand, it's a pity that everything is in vain.

He finally understood the "torture" that Bai Moyan said when he left. If you can't love him, but you can't see him after thinking about it, if you can't find him again, Lu Ran will really go crazy.

Bai Moyan put on diapers on Yaya with all his strength, and opened the bedroom door: "Sister, was anyone here just now?"

"Water bills."

"I'm planning to hire a tutor tomorrow. If the child doesn't learn etiquette, he will be laughed at by other children."

"Okay." Bai Moxi put down the mop, his back hurting, "I can't clean up this house by myself, so I'll call Chu Nanfeng to help you tomorrow."

Bai Moyan asked cautiously: "Sister, are you reconciled?"

"No, we are more suitable to be friends, but you have to be careful, he still misses you."

"It's getting late, sister, you should go back first, and be careful on the road."

"Tch—my brother didn't want to stay when I was a child. I wished my sister could play with me when I was young."

Bai Moxi left him a website, which is specialized in children's housekeeping, and the price is beyond imagination. Bai Moyan made an appointment for a few interviews at home. Looking at Yaya's sleeping face, he suddenly thought, if Yaya followed Lu Ran, do you not have to suffer with me?

The next day, the Screenwriters Association sent an invitation. He had received it before, but he had no way to participate. This time, Bai Moyan readily accepted, causing the industry to exclaim.

Bai Moyan dressed casually and came to an elegant coffee shop. Some veteran screenwriters he had worked with warmly welcomed him back, and some people ridiculed him: "Mrs. Lu has found enough inspiration outside, and finally she is willing to come back." gone."

Bai Moyan smiled: "I'm not Mrs. Lu, you can call me Xiaobai."

"Mr. Lu never publicly stated that you are divorced, it's just outside speculation."

Bai Moyan was a little surprised in his heart. He signed the divorce agreement with his own hands back then, so how could he not tell the outside world.

A good screenwriter's tea meeting turned into gossip: "You two really left? How will the property be divided? Mr. Lu should have given a lot."

Bai Moyan could only smile awkwardly, and finally brought the topic back to "how to write a good script".

Zhang Cheng brought the coffee himself: "Yo, it's really you, I thought my eyes were blurred yesterday."

It can be regarded as half an old acquaintance, Bai Moyan greeted politely: "Long time no see, didn't you open a bar before?"

"The bar doesn't make money, so I changed my career. Does Lu Ran know you're back?"

"I have nothing to do with Mr. Lu, there is no need to bother him with such trivial matters."

The man sitting behind the tea table suddenly said: "What do you mean it doesn't matter, isn't your ex-husband related?"

Bai Moyan subconsciously clenched his palms. He had been sitting here for a long time, but he didn't notice anything. Lu Ran stood up and smiled casually: "I'm sorry to interrupt everyone's chat. All the tea here will be credited to my account."

The leading screenwriter said: "Today is the Bureau of Director Lu's group. Mr. Lu is very interested in investing in the film and television industry. He has a good eye for people. The films and television projects he invested in before have achieved good results. Everyone can recommend them enthusiastically and speak freely."

Bai Moyan sat down, holding the script he had just finished writing in his hand, his brain was buzzing, he lowered his head and kept taking notes, trying to concentrate on himself.

"Xiaobai, it's your turn, tell me about the highlights of your story."

"My story hasn't been written yet. I have benefited a lot from the discussions of my seniors. There are still many areas for improvement."

"Don't be humble, this year's new screenwriter award falls on your head, there must be something extraordinary."

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