Transmigrated into the Film Emperor’s Death-Seeking Fiance: 262. Extra Story: Wei Lan (42)

This is the anti-theft chapter sixteen chapters:

Aunt Zhang finished her work at home and came back soon. Seeing Aunt Zhang came back, Jiang Mochen thought it was time to bring Yan Qingchi to meet his friends.

The marriage of the two of them this time was very hasty, there was no wedding, and it was not made public. The two families just had a meal together, and he and Yan Qingchi went to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get a certificate, and nothing else.

Jiang Mochen looked at Yan Qingchi sitting on the ground and playing chess and chess puzzles, his slender and beautiful fingers were clean and fair, and it was only at this moment that he realized his conscience—even if they haven't held a wedding yet, even if Yan Qingchi is not a woman There is no need for luxurious dresses, delicate bouquets, and brilliant diamond rings, but he didn't even think of buying a pair of rings for the two of them.

Yan Qingchi didn't say anything.

Except for the 50 million he asked for at the beginning, he didn't ask for anything after that, and he seemed to have no objection to this simple marriage without even a formality. Jiang Mochen couldn't help but look at the man in front of him again, is he really just because of the 50 million? Is there no other purpose? According to my previous understanding, why shouldn't Yan Qingchi be such a good-tempered person, or is all this just an illusion of his disguise?

Jiang Mochen couldn't figure it out, Aunt Zhang cooked the food at this stall, "It's time to eat."

Yan Qingchi reached out and pulled Qiqi up, and took him to the bathroom to wash his hands.

"What's this?" he asked.

"Tap." Qiqi replied.

"What about this one?"

"Hand sanitizer."

"What about this one?"

"Bubble."

"That's right, Qiqi is really smart."

Jiang Mochen listened to the conversation in the bathroom, feeling a little delicate in his heart.

When Yan Qingchi came out with Qiqi and sat down at the dinner table, Jiang Mochen reminded him in a low voice when he passed by Yanqingchi, "Qiqi is just not talkative, and he is not stupid. He already knew what you said. Got it."

Yan Qingchi gave him a contemptuous look, "Actor Jiang, you don't usually take care of children, do you?"

Jiang Mochen raised his eyebrows.

Yan Qingchi stood up, lowered his voice and approached him, "It's because you don't like to talk, so you have to induce him to talk, and encourage him after you finish speaking, let him know that his behavior of speaking is correct and is to be accepted. People like it, understand?"

Jiang Mochen was a little confused, of course he didn't understand, he had never taken care of other children before Qiqi, even for Qiqi, because of work, Aunt Zhang and his parents were taking care of them most of the time, this kind of Yan Qingchi didn't talk about technical matters, he really didn't realize it.

Yan Qingchi knew from his expression that he didn't understand, "Okay," he patted Jiang Mochen's shoulder, "Sit down and eat."

Jiang Mochen sat on the other side of Qiqi. While eating, he thought about what Yan Qingchi said just now, and then stretched out his chopsticks and pointed at the dish in front of him with a practical spirit, "Qiqi, what kind of dish is this?"

"Eggs."

"What about this one?"

"Fish."

"What about this one?"

"Eggplant."

"What about this one?"

Yan Qingchi saw that the father and son around him suddenly began to ask and answer the names of the vegetables, and only felt that Jiang Mochen was quite good at learning and using them.

Jiang Mochen finished asking around, and boasted, "I know all chess and chess, it's amazing."

Qiqi smiled shyly, lowered his head and ate silently.

Jiang Mochen touched his head, looked at Yan Qingchi on the other side, Yan Qingchi reached out and applauded him silently, "Awesome". He made a mouth shape, Jiang Mochen was a little proud in his heart, but it didn't show on his face, he just silently picked some food for Qiqi.

After dinner, Yan Qingchi proposed that he would take Qiqi back to his home, Jiang Mochen heard this and said, "I'll go with you, it's just in the evening, I'll take you to meet my friends. "

Yan Qingchi was a little surprised. From the time they decided to get married to the time they got the certificate, Jiang Mochen never mentioned letting him meet his friends. He only took him to meet his parents and sisters, and it was just a hasty side.

The Jiang family's parents were very polite to him. After all, Xiao Bailian had a criminal record. The Jiang family's parents liked him very much. He should also be very happy. As he talked, he also looked forward to the future. He felt that the current trough of the Yan family was only temporary.

Jiang Xingchen, the older sister of the Jiang family, is much quieter and more refined than her parents. If it wasn't for Yan Qingchi's previous reading, she would have known that this beautiful, elegant, and very gentle woman was an out-and-out sonorous rose. , probably really think that this is just an ordinary rich lady.

Jiang Xingchen, the current helm of the Jiang Group, is different from his gentle and pleasant appearance. Jiang Xingchen is very capable and iron-blooded in his actions. Only when facing his own family, he will be as gentle and demure as his appearance shows.

She was much busier than Jiang's parents and Jiang Mochen, so after dinner, she had a brief conversation with Jiang Mochen, and then went directly to the airport by car.

Yan Qingchi thought that Jiang Mochen didn't want him to be too involved in his life, so he never mentioned his friends. But now it seems that he is thinking too much.

"Okay." He said happily. "Then let Qiqi stay at my house first, and pick him up after seeing your friend."

After Yan Qingchi finished speaking, he felt that the hand of Qiqi he was holding was unconsciously tightened.

He looked down, and saw the fleeting panic in Qiqi's eyes.

He realized in an instant that his family members were not familiar with Qiqi, and he was only five years old, and he had always felt insecure, so it was inevitable that he would leave him in a strange place. Create fear.

Jiang Mochen also noticed Qiqi's panic, reached out and touched his head, "Let's send him back first, or," he thought for a while, "Qiqi will go with us. Speaking of which, they also I haven't seen chess yet."

"Okay." Yan Qingchi agreed.

He picked up Qiqi and asked him, "Do you want to meet Dad's friend?"

Qiqi didn't really want to go, he was still a little shy, but he heard Jiang Mochen just said that he would take him there, so he instinctively nodded along with Jiang Mochen's previous words.

It's just that there is no excited expression on his face.

Seeing him like this, Yan Qingchi knew that he probably didn't want to go. He smiled, holding the chess piece with both hands and let him fly around in the air. The chess piece didn't react at first, but after a while, he laughed out loud because it was fun.

Yan Qingchi hugged him back into his arms again, "Let's not go," he looked at Qiqi with gentle eyes, "You just went out to play yesterday, rest early today, and you have to teach tomorrow You can read."

Qiqi looked at him, blinked his eyes, but did not speak.

Jiang Mochen didn't know why he suddenly didn't intend to let Qiqi go, and was about to make a sound, but thought that Yan Qingchi would get along with Qiqi better than himself, so he didn't say anything.

"Qiqi dare to stay at home alone?" Yan Qingchi asked him.

Qiqi thought for a while, "There is still auntie."

The aunt he was talking about was Aunt Zhang.

Yan Qingchi nodded, "Yes, Qiqi stays at home with Auntie."

Qiqi nodded.

"So good." Yan Qingchi kissed his forehead.

This is not the first time Yan Qingchi kissed him, but Qiqi was still a little surprised by this sudden intimacy. He reached out and touched the place where he was kissed, blinked, and watched quietly. Yan Qingchi.

Then, he seemed to have finally reacted, stretched out his arms and hugged Yan Qingchi's neck, and hid himself in his shoulders and necks.

Yan Qingchi thought his behavior was cute, so he reached out and rubbed the back of his head.

As soon as he looked up, he saw Jiang Mochen looking at him resentfully.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

Jiang Mochen snorted coldly: That's obviously my son, okay? Jiang Zhiqi, isn't it Yan Zhiqi!

Papa Jiang feels very hurt.

Yan Qingchi thought for a while, "It's considered acquaintance."

"Is it?"

Yan Qingchi was thinking about how to answer her, when Wei Lan turned around and saw him all of a sudden.

"Yo, you're here to audition too." Wei Lan said as she walked towards him.

Yan Qingchi could only helplessly respond, "Yes."

"Jiang Mochen recommended it?"

"Yeah."

"Hey," Wei Lan wrapped his arms around his neck, approached him, and whispered, "Are you really married to Jiang Mochen?"

Yan Qingchi remembered that he only said that he was married, but he didn't say who it was, so, "How do you know it's Jiang Mochen?"

"Jiang Mochen told my brother himself. Otherwise, I wouldn't believe that Jiang Mochen would be with you even if I was killed? Is he blind? Or is it purely based on face?"

Yan Qingchi was helpless, "Is it really okay for you to belittle the client in front of the client?"

"Aren't I telling the truth," Wei Lan looked at him, "otherwise, how do you think you match Jiang Mochen? Family background? Talent? Or character? You also match his face."

Yan Qingchi thought for a while, and said seriously: "I think my talent and personality are not bad."

"The talent of decathlon and the character of talking bad about people behind their backs?"

"There is an old saying that a tree that is beautiful in the forest will be destroyed by the wind. You may not believe it if you say it, but I just suppress it on purpose."

Wei Lan looked disbelieving, "Oh, here is your chance to show yourself, you don't have to suppress this audition."

Yan Qingchi heard the words, but did not speak.

Wei Lan shook her head and clicked her tongue, "At first I thought I might not be able to try, but now looking at you, I think I might be close."

"Not necessarily."

"Okay, let's make a bet, if you succeed in the audition, I will delete my previous prejudice against you with one click, and admit that you have extraordinary talent and a good personality. But if you don't, I succeeded, Then," Wei Lan looked at him, "you can accompany me to have a meal with my brother."