Chapter 10: Her Script

In the ward, Bai Zhan was sitting on the bed, looking at a book intently.

The white pigeon pushed the door in with a smile, and the little guy on the bed immediately showed a sweet smile: "Sister! "Open your arms, and you will be hugged by a white dove.

The white dove hugged his younger brother in his arms, and he actually felt a sense of loss and regain.

Isn't it just lost and regained, her Bai Zhan was almost adopted by others.

Today is Friday, the day of hospital visits. Bai Zhan's eyes turned around, and then returned to the white pigeon: "What about Brother Siyuan?" ”

The white pigeon peeled a pear and said, "Brother Siyuan has been a little busy lately, and I will come to see you in a while." You see so many delicious fruits, they were all bought by Brother Siyuan! ”

The white pigeon was about to cut the pear, but Bai Zhan's little hand reached over, took the whole pear, stuffed it into the white pigeon's mouth, and let the white pigeon take a big bite.

"Hee-hee, you can peel me another sister, I don't want to share pears with you. will separate. ”

The white pigeon rubbed Bai Zhan's head with pity, and Bai Zhan also touched the white pigeon's head decently, and said in an adult's tone: "You have lost weight, sister, is there no man like me at home, you can't sleep well?" ”

"Yes, yes, I can't see you enough every week, you get better quickly and go home to protect your sister."

*

Sit in the last row of the bus, open the window and let the breeze blow. The midsummer sunshine shines through the shadows of the trees, sprinkled on the delicate and delicate white skin of the white pigeon porcelain doll, and the people who shine are lazy, making people want to squint their eyes and sleep.

There is a feeling that the years are quiet.

Thinking of the sister and brother together, the white dove is full of indomitable strength.

Keeping Bai Zhan by his side means too much to the white pigeon. Although not related by blood, he is the only relative in her world, and they share the most precious memories of their mother. Losing Bai Zhan, Bai Ge not only lost a younger brother, but also lost part of his mother and part of himself.

Thinking like this, I was actually full of gratitude to Lu Yuanhyuk in my heart.

didn't know at all that her benefactor, Lu Yuanhe, had just sent an assistant to the Civil Affairs Bureau to file a complaint.

Then, his phone rang immediately.

It was the civil affairs eldest sister who gave the white pigeon the inspiration for marriage two days ago.

"Little girl, we are very happy for you about your brother Bai Zhan. I was finally able to keep Bai Zhan by my side. I just didn't know you got married suddenly......"

Bai Ge's heart trembled, and he hurriedly answered: "My boyfriend and I have always had a good relationship, and I was going to register recently." ”

"Oh, that's good. In your current situation, we are going to make a routine visit. Anyway, it's just a formality, you and your lover are at home tomorrow night, right? ”

Suddenly the sun was no longer warm, and the breeze was no longer blowing.

The white pigeon could only stubbornly agree.

I thought that if I got the adoption of the Civil Affairs Bureau, it would be done, but I didn't expect it to be so troublesome later.

Except for Lu Yuanhyuk, where did she go to find this lover to cooperate in the visit? Temporary substitutions are not possible, the photos on the marriage certificate are clear, and Lu Yuanhe's handsome face must be deeply impressed by anyone who sees it, and they will never forget it.

I just ran to someone's office and swore that I wouldn't trouble the other party again.

was slapped in the face in a blink of an eye.

The white pigeon felt a tingling in his scalp.

*

Han Bin, who came out of the Civil Affairs Bureau and returned to the group to recover his life, saw that his president answered a phone call, his face was miraculously clear, and an alarm sounded in his heart.

The little girl who ran out of the president's office with a red face, shouldn't she change her name to Mrs. President......

Lu Yuanhe quietly listened to Bai Ge tell the truth, and he didn't realize that his expression had softened, and he was no longer the president of the shopping mall who was decisive, but a man with subtle emotions, flesh and blood.

"Got it. See you tomorrow. After speaking, Lu Yuanhe hung up the phone, completely ignoring the white pigeon shouting over there: "Hey, I haven't told you the address yet......

Han Bin pouted, address? The address, of course, is in the materials I prepared for the president.

*

At two o'clock in the afternoon the next day, a Rolls-Royce Phantom stopped downstairs in the old residential area of the White Pigeon's house.

Bai Ge pulled the car door and sat up, and saw Lu Yuanhe sitting in the back seat, working on documents on his laptop. The white pigeon hurriedly shrank to the side, feeling that in front of this big president, his aura would be shocked.

Lu Yuanhe pretended not to see the shrinkage of the little thing, and just asked lightly: "Where do you usually go to buy vegetables?" ”

"Grocery shopping?"

Lu Yuanhe didn't raise his eyes: "Let's go buy some ingredients together, when the people from the Civil Affairs Bureau come in the evening, it will be more authentic and credible." ”

The white pigeon nodded obediently and reported a supermarket, Han Bin immediately understood and drove towards the supermarket dutifully.

Entered the supermarket and pushed a shopping cart. The white pigeon secretly glanced at Lu Yuanhyuk's blank eyes with his eyes, and guessed in his heart that this was probably the first time the president went to the supermarket......

The big man next to him, who is 1.87 meters tall, always has a cold face, which makes Bai Ge feel too oppressive.

I had to say, "Can you ...... Please go to the spice area and help me get some oyster sauce and tomato sauce......"

Lu Yuanhe nodded, turned around and walked towards the seasoning area. The white dove finally caught his breath and pushed the cart slowly.

As I walked, I heard someone whispering: "What a golden boy and girl." The woman is so familiar, isn't it a star? ”

Looking up, in the fresh area in front, the tall and hot Mo Lin was holding Pei Siyuan's arm at the moment, smiling smartly.

"Brother Siyuan, shall we buy oranges and lemons? In the evening I will make red wine for you to drink. ”

How did the white pigeon not know that the city was so small, and any bar or supermarket could meet a split-leg ex-boyfriend and a new love?

Subconsciously, I want to escape.

Just looking at it from a distance brings back a lot of bad memories, and my chest is stuffy. Who knows, but Mo Lin has sharp eyes.

"Little pigeon!"

Seeing Mo Lin running towards him with his high heels, he turned around and shouted Pei Siyuan to come over to say hello.

As if she wasn't the one who threw the white pigeon's phone into the bucket.

"What a coincidence, little pigeon! Meet you here. Brother Siyuan and I just chose the right ring in the upstairs mall, and after choosing it, we went down to shop. You didn't come to the crew celebration banquet last time, and I didn't have a chance to thank you properly. My piano playing scene is so brilliant, it's all thanks to you. ”

Mo Lin affectionately took the hand of the white pigeon, as if she had met a best friend who had not seen her for a long time, and the light of the diamond ring in her hand was too bright for people to see.

is worthy of being an actor.

The white pigeon really couldn't make a fake response, but just withdrew his hand lightly and kept silent.

"It was amazing to hear you sing at the bar last time! Xiaoge, will you please sing when Brother Siyuan and I are married? It must be my greatest pleasure to have you. As he spoke, he glanced back at his fiancΓ© and asked Pei Siyuan for his opinion.

Pei Siyuan suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

Obviously, he asked the white pigeon not to break the relationship between the two of them, but he didn't expect the white pigeon to be really silent, and he didn't even look up at him, he was like a fish in his throat.

"I'll go to the bar to cheer you on when I have a chance! Brother Siyuan said that there is a miasma in that kind of place, girls shouldn't go, they always control me, and they hate it to death. Wait for me to sneak out next time and you'll see you. ”

The white pigeon smiled meaninglessly, and the meaning of Mo Lin's words could not be clearer. not only ridiculed the white pigeon's lowly work on the stage, but also showed a wave of affection, which made the white pigeon die.

I just want to embarrass and embarrass the white pigeon, and I am innocent and unintentional.

An actor is an actor, and he can write scripts for himself anytime and anywhere. Today, it is estimated that the character that Molin designed for himself is a rich daughter with no heart.

What about your own script? The white pigeon smiled bitterly and thought, maybe, it is just a dragon trick with nothing.

It doesn't matter about the script, she has already taken a curtain call from Pei Siyuan's life.

Not far away, Lu Yuanhe tilted his head, narrowed his eagle-like eyes, and his gaze wandered back and forth among several people, and finally locked on the white pigeon.

Two steps to the white dove.