Want a cook or a son

Chapter 70

The matter of Liao Shiqi was deliberately forgotten in this unwelcome situation, and it was half a month after Bai Chi saw him again.

This day when he came out of the small kitchen, he saw Liao Shiqi coming out of the private room from a distance under the guard of a group of people. Thinking of Yu Haoran's brain hole that night, Bai Chi couldn't help but get goosebumps all over his body. Seeing Liao Shiqi's eyes looking over, Bai Chi had no choice but to greet him with a stiff mouth, Liao Shiqi nodded indifferently, but the special assistant beside him said a few words to the people around him, and ran away happily come over.

"Hi, Chef Bai, can I ask you personally?"

Bai Chi didn't know why, looking at the dazzling smiling face in front of him, he couldn't say no: "Who do you want to ask?"

"Your dad, I want his phone number."

"..." Bai Chi was speechless, spreading his hands and said, "I have to ask my dad first."

Arraon made a gesture of "please", Wade walked aside to make a call, and gave the number to Arraon after a while.

After going back, Wade White told Yu Haoran about this, he couldn't figure out why Arraon wanted his father's phone number, Yu Haoran couldn't see his depressed look, hugged him and sat on his lap and said: "Maybe it's for that Liao Always take it."

"Then why doesn't Mr. Liao come and get it himself?"

"..." Yu Haoran couldn't answer, so he simply blocked Bai Chi's mouth with his mouth, and parted after a while and said, "It's late at night, don't talk about others, just talk about love."

Yu Haoran's voice was cold and tinged with temptation, Bai Chi unconsciously thought of the depressive but charming panting he heard when he was pressed under him, and the half of Yu Haoran's body that was attached to Yu Haoran's body instantly went numb, a feeling of familiarity The heat flow rose in the lower abdomen.

"You're emotional." Yu Haoran smiled softly, "Do you want me to help you?"

Bai Chi glared at him: "Just do what you want, so much nonsense!"

Yu Haoran laughed softly again, Su Di was not good, but his hands kept going up Bai Chi's thigh, biting his ear and saying: "Tonight we have something special."

Said softly and described it in Wade Wade's ear, Wade Wade looked at him suddenly changed: "President Yu, I found that your thinking is very dangerous."

Boss Yu raised his eyebrows: "How can I eat your little white rabbit if it's not dangerous?"

"..."

So a night of harmony.

When screenwriter Chen walked into the tea restaurant, he saw the person who was asking him out. There was no way. Arraon's appearance was too conspicuous in City H, so he couldn't help but see it. A drink and small plates of cake.

Seeing him sitting down, he froze for a moment, then stretched out his hand and said, "Hi, I'm Arraon, very nice to meet you."

"Hello, Chen Zelin." Screenwriter Chen shook hands with him politely, and they left immediately.

Arraon didn't care about Writer Chen's indifference, pointed to the dim sum on the table and said, "I don't know what you like to eat, so I ordered some. I just tasted some and found that it's not as delicious as Chef Bai's."

Screenwriter Chen took the drink from the waiter, thanked him softly, then turned to Arraon and asked, "You asked me out today just to treat me to something?"

"of course not."

"Then ask any questions." Screenwriter Chen took a sip of the drink, frowning slightly, it's too sweet, he doesn't like it, probably only the silly, white and sweet type opposite will be interested in this drink.

"I like Eden, you should see that."

"So?" Screenwriter Chen looked at him with an idiot expression on his face, "What does it have to do with me?"

"But he likes you." Arraon was a little aggrieved, and then he saw the person on the opposite side coughing violently, and his embarrassed look did not show the calmness and aloofness just now.

"You, how do you know, he told you?"

"Does he still need to tell me this? Anyway, I have been in so many relationships, and I can see it all."

Screenwriter Chen was silent, and asked after a while: "You came to me today because you want me to disappear from his presence?"

"Does it look like I have the word 'bad guy' written on my face?" Arraon swallowed a mouthful of the cake, and now he desperately needs dessert to comfort him, "Even if I've been broken in love so many times, don't always think about other people's men. "

"Oh, so what the hell are you asking me out for?"

"I heard you're not married yet?"

"Is it illegal to be unmarried?"

"You're mistaken," Arraon shrugged, "I mean Eden didn't either."

Screenwriter Chen looked at Arraon and asked, "Are you here to be a matchmaker?"

"What is a matchmaker?" Arraon was puzzled, "Are you trying to say that I'm coming to be Cupid?"

Screenwriter Chen hummed twice and remained silent, Arraon became angry: "I don't want to be your matchmaker!"

"That's right, I actually know the word matchmaker."

"..." Arraon lost his temper when he was blocked, and complained, "You are so unfriendly."

"I'm only friendly to people who need to be friendly." Screenwriter Chen changed his sitting position, "Tell me, what are you doing here today?"

"I just can't understand your Z people's personality that you are so emotional. Eden is like you for so many years, but you have been holding back. What is the meaning of this kind of love? If you want me to say, if you like it, you can confess it. Together, if you don’t love, you will separate, why bother to have a secret love, it’s really depressing.”

"Yes, you're right," screenwriter Chen nodded, "If you like it, stay together, if you don't like it, separate, if you can't confess your love, you can force it."

The words reached Arraon's heart, and he immediately picked up the drink cup and clinked glasses with screenwriter Chen, took a sip and asked, "You also like Eden, right?"

"Yes."

"Then I don't understand even more, why weren't you together at that time?"

"I didn't know he liked men at first."

"Then why don't you ask?"

"..." Screenwriter Chen's face turned pale and said, "I refuse to answer this question."

How could he open his mouth and say that he got Liao Shiqi drunk and drugged his wine, and originally planned to get him first if he couldn't get his heart, and then slowly tricked him into his hands? Liao Shiqi was completely irrational under the control of drugs, and he was tormented half to death. How could he be willing to bring up such a shameful thing again? Seeing Liao Shiqi's face reminded him of his failed plan, and he was so angry.

However, before he got angry, a message beat him to pieces. He even got pregnant once. He was only 19 years old at the time. No matter how calm he was, he was bewildered by this incident. Afraid of other people's strange eyes, he simply ran away. out.

Later, Bai Chi was abandoned by Mr. Chen, and his eyes were full of the son he had never met. How could he care about Liao Shiqi, who had a romantic night? The obsession with his son, the youthful and frivolous childhood is only a dream.

It is true that there is a bit of regret, but it is out of the question to say that it is sad. Now that I see Liao Shiqi again, my heart is still there, but I don't have the urge to take others as my own when I was young.

Sure enough, as I got older, the passion was gone.Screenwriter Chen thought with emotion.

Now in his heart, Baichi is number one, Xiaobaozi is second, Liao Shiqi barely ranks fourth, and there is himself in front of him.

Arraon was speechless when he saw the set, and said, "You are just as boring as Eden, just like what you say in country Z, what kind of pot goes with what kind of lid, so I won't join in the fun."

"Give up so easily?"

"What can I do if I don't give up, cry and grab you?" Arraon glared at the screenwriter Chen angrily, "I don't have so much time to play love games with you."

After the two separated, Arraon went back to the company directly, threw the recorder in front of Liao Shiqi and said, "Listen."

Liao Shiqi glanced at him, and immediately turned on the recording. After that, he couldn't restrain his joy.

Arraon curled his lips in displeasure: "Satisfied now? Eden, I really see through you. You actually asked me to inquire about your love rival for you. Do you know that it hurts my heart."

The corners of Liao Shiqi's lips kept turning up, he got up and gave him a hug, and said sincerely, "Thank you, Arraon."

Arraon greedily sniffed the smell of the man in front of him. This was the closest and the farthest time they had been close. From now on, this man would never be the object of his dreams again. No, it should be from the previous nights. Excitedly ran to tell him that when screenwriter Chen was not married, this man was no longer his.

As soon as the hug was about to leave, Arraon sniffled and said, "Don't forget that I'll help you find out Director Chen's intentions. You have to get me a limited gold VIP card for Chef Bai's restaurant, and treat me to ten meals. Second skewer."

Liao Shiqi laughed: "I will never forget it."

Arraon wanted to cry or not: "What to do, I regret it a little, it's only ten days away." After ten days, they might become a couple.

Liao Shiqi stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder and said, "Arraon, you deserve better. In fact, you know very well that we can't do it, don't you? You just take security as liking."

Arraon slapped Liao Shiqi's hand off, and gritted his teeth at him: "I don't need your comfort, men in love are the most annoying, you go, I'm blind."

Liao Shiqi walked away with a smile on his face. He had inquired about Director Chen's address before, and it was Director Chen who opened the door after the doorbell rang once.

"Zelin."

Liao Shiqi yelled in a low voice. He almost came running, and he was still out of breath at this time. The nervousness and excitement just now miraculously calmed down when he saw the screenwriter Chen.

"Why didn't you see your little lover?" Screenwriter Chen leaned against the door, looking at the people outside with a playful look on his face.

"Zelin, don't get me wrong, he is not..."

"If it's not your little lover, you dare to talk about it?"

"..." Liao Shiqi felt that he had returned to the past. No matter how bright the lights were outside and how popular he was, he would only be blocked in front of Chen Zelin.

"Why don't you speak?"

Liao Shiqi was so squeezed that he had nothing to say, he suddenly raised his head and said, "Ze Lin, let's be together."

Screenwriter Chen was obviously taken aback, and before he could react, he was hugged into his arms, and Liao Shiqi's muffled voice was heard beside his ears: "Ze Lin, I love you, let's be together."

"Are you serious?"

The person holding him nodded.

Screenwriter Chen's lips curled up slightly: "I thought it would never be possible to say such a thing with your EQ."

"..."

"But I don't agree."

Liao Shiqi let go of his arms, with a dazed and bewildered expression on his face. Screenwriter Chen turned cold and said, "You just got rejected and you want to back down? Liao Shiqi, why are you so emotionally awkward!"

The man in front of him is good in everything, but his EQ is too low, and he is hopelessly stupid emotionally.

"No, I didn't back down. I have been backing down for 27 years. If I back down, I even despise myself."

Screenwriter Chen's face softened slightly: "Actually, I can promise you, but it depends on your performance. If you perform well, I will not only promise you, but I will also tell you a secret. If you don't perform well, you can go back and forth."

Liao Shiqi naturally agreed. Screenwriter Chen looked him up and down, and suddenly remembered his regrets in college, so he smiled and asked, "Really agree to everything?"

"..." Liao Shiqi felt a little nervous, but he still nodded firmly.

And so comes the romance of dads.