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Yan Qingchi didn't like politeness, so upon hearing the words, he didn't pretend to give in. He opened the menu and chose a few dishes he liked, and rang the bell to call the waiter to come in.

The waiter wrote down the dishes selected by the two of them, and went out quietly.

There was a moment of silence in the room.

Jiang Mochen looked at the person in front of him, and said considerately, "You said last night that you agreed with my previous proposal to replace your sister and fulfill the marriage contract between our two families."

"Yes."

Jiang Mochen nodded slightly, "Do you have any conditions?"

"Yes." Yan Qingchi leaned forward a little, and said in a deep voice: "I hope you can lend me 50 million before marriage, and I will write you an IOU for the money. According to the bank's interest rate, you will be repaid with interest."

This is something that Jiang Mochen did not expect. He had guessed all kinds of conditions that Yan Qingchi might raise, but he did not expect that it would be a loan, and he said it so directly at the beginning of the conversation. This is a bit too philistine and worldly. However, he himself didn't have a high opinion of Yan Qingchi, so he just grinned inwardly and didn't refuse. It's only 50 million, it's not worth his consideration.

"Yes." He replied.

Yan Qingchi didn't react too much to this, he knew Jiang Mochen a little bit, he knew that he was good at covering up his indifference with tenderness, in the book the original owner didn't agree to Jiang Mochen's marriage, Jiang Mochen was willing to let him die, Pay for everything that is not too much for him. And I agreed to him, only 50 million, he should not embarrass himself.

"Thank you." He said sincerely.

"You're welcome, after all, we'll be a family soon." After Jiang Mochen finished speaking, he even smiled at him.

Looking at his smile, Yan Qingchi felt that the way he looked at him was far less gentle and polite than this smile. He smiled back politely, "Yes, it's really exciting."

"Do you have any requirements for the wedding date? If not, I will decide the date."

"Okay, but when will it be?"

"In the near future," Jiang Mochen looked at him, "Long nights and many dreams, to avoid accidents."

I really can't wait, Yan Qingchi thought to himself, if he didn't know the reason for Jiang Mochen's marriage, he probably thought he had some other purpose. He nodded, agreeing.

Jiang Mochen saw that he agreed, and continued: "You also know my identity, so even if we get married now, we can only get a certificate, we can't make it public, and we can't hold a wedding. But don't worry, when the time is right in the future , I will give you a make-up wedding and disclose your identity, is that okay?"

Although his words were interrogative sentences, they carried a condescending tone of being in a superior position for a long time.

Yan Qingchi leaned back, feeling that he had already made up his mind on everything, but he still asked himself politely, which was unnecessary. Anyway, it's just a formality, and it doesn't matter. Their marriage is just for the sake of getting married. It doesn't matter what date, whether there is a wedding, whether it is public or not. What is important is the relationship between two people after marriage, the responsibility and entanglement caused by this paper marriage letter even if there is no love for each other, this is what is important.

However, Jiang Mochen is willing to ask, and he is not willing to spoil his interest, so he still nodded gently, "Yes," he said, "I am in the state of 18-line investigation without such a person, but you It's different, you are very popular, and your every move attracts attention, so it's really not wise to get married publicly at this time."

"You understand."

Yan Qingchi tilted his head, "Of course I understand, after all, I am very understanding." After he finished speaking, he blinked slightly.

Jiang Mochen caught him off guard and took him a wink, only felt a knowing blow, a little speechless in his heart, understanding? Jiang Mochen ridiculed in his heart, these four words, you are afraid that you only have something to do with 'people'.

He silently skipped this sentence and asked about Yan Qingchi's new marriage.

The two chatted one after another, and the food was brought to the table by the waiter at this time.

The taste of this private kitchen is not bad, and the two of them are satisfied with the meal. During the meal, Jiang Mochen suddenly said, "By the way, since we are going to get married, there is one thing I need to tell you." He stopped the food in his hand Chopsticks.

Yan Qingchi also stopped, and heard him say in a warm voice, "I adopted a child before. It's a boy. He's five years old this year. When we get married, he will live with us, is that okay?"

Yan Qingchi was a little surprised when he heard the words. When he was reading the book, he didn't notice that Jiang Mochen had an adopted son. After thinking about it, he really didn't see any description about the child in his memory.

It may be because the book is from Xiao Bailian's perspective, so before Xiao Bailian got in touch with Jiang Mochen's child, that child did not appear in the book. he thought so.

"Yes." He replied, "Anyway, we are married, and we won't have any children. Of course, it would be great to adopt a child."

Yan Qingchi even thinks that if conditions permit in the future, he can adopt one or two more. He has stayed in an orphanage himself, so he knows better than anyone how much the children in the orphanage want to get out of that yard. How I would like to have a home of my own.

"Can I see a picture of that kid?" he asked.

Jiang Mochen took out his phone, found a photo, clicked on it, and handed the phone to him.

Yan Qingchi took it. The picture shows a very handsome boy with fair skin and black hair hanging softly on his forehead. Looking at the camera cautiously, his right hand is unconsciously grabbing the hem of his clothes. Yan Qingchi looked at the photo and thought to himself, it seems that this child is not very close to Jiang Mochen, otherwise he would not be so unnatural when facing the camera.

He handed the phone back and said softly, "It's cute."

"His name is Qiqi. He is five years old this year. He is very obedient and quiet. You should like it."

Yan Qingchi nodded, "I think so too."

Jiang Mochen didn't speak any more, just said, "Let's eat."

After dinner, Jiang Mochen drove Yan Qingchi home. Before getting off the car, Yan Qingchi asked him, "Does Qiqi know that you are getting married?"

"He doesn't know yet, I will tell him in the next two days, don't worry, he is very good, he will not have any repulsive emotions, let alone embarrass you."

"I don't mean that, I just think, since we are getting married, do you think I should go to meet him?" Yan Qingchi said carefully, "We can't let him meet for the first time on the wedding day. To my future..." He paused, thought about what Qiqi called himself, and finally said, "Daddy?"

Jiang Mochen didn't think about this question before, but now that Yan Qingchi pointed it out, he felt that what he said made some sense, "What do you think?"

"I think it's better to meet in advance, and it can also cultivate the relationship between me and the child."

Jiang Mochen smiled slightly when he heard the words, "Then what if he doesn't like you?"

Yan Qingchi looked at him, "Didn't you say that he is very good, he will not have any repulsive emotions, let alone embarrass me?"

Jiang Mochen didn't expect that he would use his own words to fight back against himself. He secretly thought, isn't it so stupid? He looked at Yan Qingchi with a confident face, his eyes were as bright as diamonds in a glass cabinet, and said deliberately, "No rejection, Not embarrassing, it doesn't mean you like it."

Yan Qingchi lowered his head and smiled, as if he had the chance to win, "Then you can wait and see."

Seeing that he was so confident, Jiang Mochen couldn't help but wonder how the two of them met when they met. Although he adopted Qiqi, it was probably because he didn't have enough time to get along with him. Qiqi was not very close to him. He was indeed very well-behaved and sensible, but he was too well-behaved and sensible. If possible, Jiang Mochen hoped that he could treat his father like an ordinary child In that way, we should cry and make trouble, instead of being cautious, cautious and quiet.

He looked at Yan Qingchi and thought that it would be good for him to get in touch with Qiqi before they got married. In this way, if he can get along well with Qiqi, it is naturally good, but if he doesn't get along well with Qiqi Well, then, I may have to reconsider this marriage.

"Do you have time lately?"

"Yes, I haven't accepted the show yet, so I should have time for a while."

"That's good, I'll pick you up the day after tomorrow and take you to meet Qiqi."

"Okay."

"See you the day after tomorrow." Jiang Mochen said.

Hearing this, Yan Qingchi knew that today's meeting was over, so he got out of the car and smiled at Jiang Mochen, "I'll see you the day after tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, he closed the car door and turned to leave.

Leaving Jiang Mochen alone, he was a little surprised that he was so knowledgeable. If he didn't know the stupid things he did before, I'm afraid he would think he was a smart person. Jiang Mochen shook his head. It seems that Yan Qingchi is smarter than he imagined. Not only does he have a skin that can disguise himself, but also a A heart that is good at disguising himself, but, he sneered, a fox will always show his tail, he wants to see how long he can pretend.

As a public figure, Jiang Mochen disguised himself with cosmetics and glasses before leaving. When he came out of the room again, Yan Qingchi was stunned. He stepped forward, looked carefully at the person in front of him, "Handsome guy, who are you?"

"Who do you say I am?"

Yan Qingchi didn't reply to him, and poked Qiqi with his hand, "Qiqi, who do you think he is?"

"It's father." Qiqi said seriously.

"You can recognize this." Yan Qingchi was a little surprised, "You have sharp eyes."

Jiang Mochen had no choice but to say, "I also took him out in this outfit. The first time I was a stranger and the second time I was acquainted with him. I have met him two or three times. How can I not remember."

Yan Qingchi looked at him in the blink of an eye, no matter how he looked at him, he felt that the person in front of him was different from the Jiang Mochen he knew before. He changed into a different style of clothes, looked younger and lively, and his appearance was modified, weakening his handsomeness. In addition to being delicate and handsome, coupled with a pair of black-rimmed eyes that look very upright, it also adds a bookish look. It is really difficult to connect such Jiang Mochen with the Jiang Mochen on TV.

"Did you look like this when you were in school?" Yan Qingchi asked curiously.

"What are you thinking." Jiang Mochen looked at him, "It's just a disguise. I was much more handsome when I was in school than I am now."

"Really? When I get back, I'll take a look at your student photos."

"The beauty of thinking."

After rejecting him, Jiang Mochen picked up chess and said, "Let's go."

Shengfei Amusement Park is the largest amusement park in City X. No matter what time of day, there is always no shortage of tourists here, especially during winter and summer vacations.

Jiang Mochen looked at the sea of ​​people in front of him, "I said let Sun Sheng close the garden for a day, you must not let it go, it's all right now, there are so many people."

"What do you know? The fun of an amusement park is that there are many people. Besides, Sun Sheng didn't give you a VIP pass. We don't have to wait in line. Don't you think we're going straight to the VIP while everyone is waiting in line? , Do you feel better?"

"So, that's why you base your happiness on someone else's pain?"

"Oh, I didn't harm others anyway. Anyone can be a VIP as long as they are willing to spend money. We also get VIPs by our own ability. Let's go." Yan Qingchi beckoned, "Choose a project to play Let's go."

However, no matter how well Yan Qingchi thought before he came here, there is a huge difference between playing with children and playing without children. Yan Qingchi sat on the merry-go-round, feeling the ups and downs of his Pegasus, and looked up at the roller coaster not far away, quite melancholy. He never thought that one day, he would be so close and so close to the roller coaster. It's like he never thought that he would play the merry-go-round with Qiqi when he was old.

Yan Qingchi was melancholy when he saw Jiang Mochen standing not far away with his hands in his pockets and a casual expression on his face. He saw him and Qiqi turn around and took out his mobile phone to take pictures of them. Yan Qingchi was depressed Turning his head, he saw Qiqi sitting on the horseback, happily looking at the little Pegasus he was riding.

"Is it fun?" he asked.

Qiqi nodded.

Yan Qingchi smiled and stretched out his hand to rub his head, "As long as you like it."

After playing the merry-go-round, Jiang Mochen showed Qiqi the photos he took, and Qiqi asked him, "Where's Dad? Didn't you take pictures of Dad?"

Jiang Mochen swiped a few photos before finding Yan Qingchi, whom he accidentally photographed. In the photo, Yan Qingchi was lowering his head, only showing half of his side face. His brows and eyes were quiet, but kind of gentle.

After watching Qiqi, he looked up and asked him, "Is there no father?"

When Yan Qingchi heard the words, he made up his mind, "Qiqi, you take your father to play the merry-go-round again, and your father will take pictures for you."

As soon as Qiqi heard that he could play the merry-go-round again, he immediately looked at Jiang Mochen with bright eyes.

Jiang Mochen: ...

"Let your father take you there."

"Qiqi wants your photo, but I still don't have your photo when I go there, go quickly."

"Shut up, you."

"Accept your fate."

Jiang Mochen was speechless, but as soon as he lowered his head, he saw Qiqi looking at him expectantly. Jiang Mochen had no choice but to give Yan Qingchi a hard look, "You are the only one who plays too much."

"It's not as good as you."

"I found that you can still listen. If I say one sentence, you can reply ten sentences."

"It may be that we two have a good understanding!"

"Maybe it's because you owe a lot."

"Domestic violence is wrong, it will cause a heavy psychological shadow on children."

Jiang Mochen: ...I think I'm about to have a psychological shadow!

He glared at Yan Qingchi, then put on his hat, and went to the carousel again with chess in his arms.

Yan Qingchi stood at the same spot, looking at Jiang Mochen's loveless appearance on the merry-go-round with a leisurely expression, he just felt very comfortable, he took out his mobile phone and pointed at Jiang Mochen, Jiang Mochen looked at it indifferently He glanced at him, turned around, Yan Qingchi was not discouraged, and kept taking pictures of him, and finally took a few pictures that were still viewable.

After playing Qiqi and getting off the merry-go-round, seeing himself and Jiang Mochen appearing in a photo at the same time, he bent his eyes and smiled with satisfaction.

Yan Qingchi moved his hands and put the three of them together on a picture. Qiqi pointed to his mobile phone and said happily: "Father, me, father, the three of us."

Yan Qingchi nodded, "A family of three."

Chess and Chess echoed "Mmmm".

"Let's go," Yan Qingchi pulled him up, "Take you to play bumper cars."

Compared with the carousel, the bumper car is really interesting. Yan Qingchi and Qiqi got into a car, and Jiang Mochen got into a car by himself, and they didn't want to harm others, they just aimed at the opponent's goal and rammed them hard. Chess is young and light in weight. Every time they collide, he will flick it up slightly. After two or three times, he found out about this and couldn't help laughing. Collide.

A round of bumper cars is not too long. After playing chess and chess once, I want to play again.

He looked at Yan Qingchi and wanted to speak, but he was a little embarrassed. It was Yan Qingchi who noticed that he hesitated to speak, and asked him, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Mochen stopped and looked at him when he heard the words.

Seeing that they both stopped, Qiqi became even more shy.

"Do you still want to play?" Jiang Mochen asked him.

Qiqi nodded, and asked in a low voice, "Is that okay?"

Jiang Mochen rubbed his head, "Of course."

Qiqi immediately became happy.

The three of them returned to the bumper car venue again, this time, it was Jiang Mochen who was holding the chess pieces.

Qiqi whispered to him, "Father, when two cars collide, the chess pieces will bounce."

"Is it fun to play or not?" Jiang Mochen was not sure whether he liked it or not.

Qiqi bent his eyes and looked at him, "It's fun, the chess is like a small spring when it bounces. Boom, launch, whoosh!"

Jiang Mochen listened to his vivid description, with a slight smile on the corner of his lips, "Then you have to sit still, don't pop it out in a while, your father and I are going to find you."

"No," Qiqi replied seriously, "Just bounce it once." He stretched out his hand for a distance, "That's all, I can't bounce it out."

"That's good."

That being said, after Qiqi got into the car, he seemed to be really afraid of jumping out. He kept grabbing Jiang Mochen's arm and whispered, "Father, come on."

"Okay."

Soon, a new round of collisions began.

Qiqi had fun with the bumper car. After playing for the second time, he whispered that he wanted to play again. Yan Qingchi and Jiang Mochen were happy and relieved that he finally dared to put forward his ideas to them, so they played with him two more times.

After playing the bumper cars, Yan Qingchi saw a shop selling popcorn and coke not far away, so he asked Jiang Mochen to sit down on the bench with a chess set, and went to line up by himself.

Jiang Mochen looked at the crowd around the popcorn place and agreed. He pulled Qiqi to the bench and sat down, and asked Qiqi what he wanted to play next. Qiqi was thinking, when Jiang Mochen's phone rang.

He picked it up, "Hello."

There was a pause, and after a long time, a voice came over, "Mochen, it's me."

Jiang Mochen was stunned for a moment, it was Yuan Mingxu.

"Why aren't you worried that you fell in love with someone else or that your old relationship rekindled?" Jiang Mochen asked back.

When Yan Qingchi heard the resurgence of old love, he knew that Jiang Mochen had indeed investigated him, and also knew about the past between the original owner and Li Xinran. He thought about it and asked, "Do you think you are good enough?"