Limited Time Hidden Marriage

Sheng Shimo raised his eyebrows at Wen Churan, as if to show off his skill in teaching the little milk jug.

Wen Churan had to admit that in some aspects of parenting, his father's participation was indeed needed.

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City B.

Bai Youran got up early in the morning, sat on the table and kept writing something.

This is a rare thing, after all, she still likes to sleep in.

And today was Lu Ziyao's day to rest. He said he wanted to take her out to play, but she was still unwilling.

Lu Ziyao felt strange, so he stood silently behind her and watched for a long time before he understood what she was writing.

"Are you writing a script?"

His sudden voice startled Bai Youran, causing his hand to shake and the pen tip to leave a deep mark on the notebook.

"Master, you...what are you doing? You scared me to death!"

"I want to ask you what you are doing that makes you forget about food and sleep, and you don't even want to leave the house."

Only then did Bai Youran react and hurriedly blocked the notebook with his hand, "I...I didn't write anything!"

He wouldn't believe it if he was so deceitful.

Lu Ziyao grabbed Bai Youran's wrist and forcibly pulled the notebook out from under her hand.

Bai Youran stood up from his position and stamped his feet anxiously, "Master! Give it back to me!"

However, Lu Ziyao was much taller than her. He held his notebook high and raised his head to read, but she couldn't reach it even if she jumped up.

Finally, he simply sat down again, holding his chin and sulking.

Lu Ziyao glanced at it for a few times, then suddenly smiled and said, "I'm really writing a script. You can just write it. Why hide it?"

Bai Youran said angrily, "I'm not afraid that you will laugh at me, Master!"

"Huh? Are you laughing at me?" Lu Ziyao slowly leaned over, put his head in front of Bai Youran's eyes, and looked at her with a smile. "It's well written, why should I laugh at you?"

After hearing this, Bai Youran's eyes lit up instantly, and she said in surprise, "Really? Is it really well written?"

Lu Ziyao responded, "Well, I won't lie to you."

Immediately afterwards, the topic changed: "But, there is one thing that is not well written."

Bai Youran was stunned, turned around and asked, "Where? Where is the writing bad?"

Lu Ziyao pointed to the notebook in his hand with a serious look on his face, "Why did you write Sheng Zhixun into the script?"

"Ah? Sheng Zhixun?" Bai Youran was stunned. "Where did I write about Sheng Zhixun?"

"Do you still admit it?" Lu Ziyao put the notebook in front of Bai Youran and poked a certain passage in it with his finger. "Look, this little boy is stupid and talks a lot. It is obvious that he is the prototype of Sheng Zhixun." , you still don’t admit it!”

"No, no, this little boy is really not the prototype of Sheng Zhixun!" Bai Youran hurriedly explained, but also felt strange, "How stupid can Sheng Zhixun be?"

"He was indeed like this before, but he has changed a lot in the past few years. Don't change the subject and explain it to me!"

Seeing that Lu Ziyao was angry, Bai Youran curled his lips and said aggrievedly, "I didn't know him at all before, how could I know that other people talk so much stupidly..."

Lu Ziyao was stunned by this sentence.

Only then did he remember that Bai Youran, who had now lost his memory, did not recognize the former Sheng Zhixun.

But...she had never lost her memory, but she knew Sheng Zhixun.

Has her memory begun to return?

Lu Ziyao couldn't help but feel worried, and asked, "Where did you get the inspiration to write about this little boy?"

Bai Youran hurriedly replied, "Master, this story is all my dream."