Transmigrated into the Film Emperor’s Death-Seeking Fiance: 170. 170

This is the anti-theft chapter Chapter Ten:

"Just one thing," Yan Qingchi looked at him and said seriously, "Since we have decided to get married, many things before marriage should come to an end. Whether it is me or you, no matter what you like before marriage Who have you been with, who have you been entangled with? Now that you are married, all of these must be turned over. The two of us get married, not only the two of us, but also Jiang, Yan, and Qiqi, so under normal circumstances, No matter what happens, I won't care about it, and I won't divorce you. But," Yan Qingchi said seriously, "If you fall in love with someone else in marriage, or have something to do with someone else, I don't care about this person, yes Whether you met before marriage or after marriage, I will never stay in the same room with you. At that time, I hope we can divorce peacefully."

"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 really 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?"

"Of course." Jiang Mochen said confidently.

"That's right." Yan Qingchi leaned on the back of the chair, and said calmly: "Since you are good enough, and I face you all day long, why do you still like others?"

Jiang Mochen was taken aback by his rhetorical question, this sentence...why does it seem to be flirting with him...

Yan Qingchi patted him on the shoulder, "Don't think so much about what you have and what you don't have. When you should like it, it's useless to say so much now. If you shouldn't like it, it's even more useless for you to say these words Remember what I said, the past is over, don't look back in the future, and don't do things that are sorry to each other, even if it is to give Qiqi a normal growth environment, even if you and I don't have love, we must create A peaceful and warm look, understand?"

Jiang Mochen reached out and took his hand down, "Don't worry, Qiqi is my son, I care more about him than you do."

"That's the best." After Yan Qingchi finished speaking, he didn't stay any longer, and said goodbye to him, got out of the car, and walked to his own community.

Jiang Mochen watched him step by step towards the car away from him, and frowned silently. Yan Qingchi's back is very good-looking, not only good-looking, but also indifferent and unrestrained. He looked at it quietly, and remembered what he said just now. Combined with Yan Qingchi, who is stupid and pretentious, he was a little confused for a moment, what kind of personality is this person? Is it true that he married himself just for the 50 million?

He thought of Yan Qingchi's sentence just now: I face you all day, why do I like others. Jiang Mochen was suddenly a little irritable, he couldn't, he likes himself, right?

It's just that before this idea had time to germinate, he pushed it back into the soil again. As far as he is concerned, it doesn't matter whether he likes Yan Qingchi or not, so since he doesn't like Yan Qingchi, there is no need for him to speculate on other people's minds.

He restrained his thoughts, and the moment Yan Qingchi entered the community, he turned the car around and drove back. He doesn't need and doesn't want to spend any time here at Yan Qingchi, he just lives with a partner, each takes what he needs, and doesn't need so much pursuit.

Soon, Yan Qingchi got the certificate with Jiang Mochen on a sunny day. The marriage certificate was very red, no different from the ones he had seen before crossing. He looked at the marriage certificate in his hand and heaved a long sigh.

Jiang Mochen looked at him, "What, do you regret it?"

"That's not true, I'm just feeling that my short but pleasant single life ended like this. Haven't you heard that marriage is the tomb of love, we..."

"There is no love between us." Jiang Mochen interrupted him to remind.

"That's even more terrifying," Yan Qingchi looked at him, "An ordinary marriage is like a cemetery, but for us, it's a barren grave with no end in sight!"

Jiang Mochen: ...

"Would you like to have a drink with me and lament the single happiness that has left us?" Yan Qingchi asked him.

The two of them have also been together for a while, and they are much more familiar with each other than when they first met, so that Jiang Mochen has lost his gentle appearance, revealing the not so beautiful inside under his beautiful skin.

Sure enough, after hearing his invitation, Jiang Mochen let out a "huh", "I don't have time."

Yan Qingchi felt that he missed the Jiang Mochen he met at the beginning, so he still pretended to be gentle, unlike now, he has exposed his indifferent nature without fear.

He pretended to be shocked, and looked at the person in the driver's seat in disbelief, "Today is the day for us to get the certificate, you told me that you don't have time? What you promised earlier will fulfill the responsibility of a husband, Will you try your best to satisfy my request?" Yan Qingchi shook his head and said with emotion: "Sure enough, all good-looking men are deceptive."

Jiang Mochen looked at him coldly, "When you say this, you can first look at your face in the mirror."

"I'm different," Yan Qingchi said calmly, "I never lie to anyone, you see, I said I promised to marry you, so let's get married." He raised the marriage certificate in his hand.

Jiang Mochen was helpless, "Where are you going?"

"You asked me where I was going when you wanted to go out on your own? Of course you sent me home."

Jiang Mochen rolled his eyes at him, and drove towards home.

After arriving in the community, Yan Qingchi unbuckled his seat belt and was about to get out of the car. Jiang Mochen also unbuckled his seat belt, "Why, did you leave something at home?"

"Yeah, the wine is at home."

Yan Qingchi nodded, but suddenly reflected, wait, did he... agree to drink with him?

He turned his head and asked tentatively, "Are you still in the same place?"

"What?"

"Me!" Yan Qingchi pointed to himself.

Jiang Mochen was amused by him, but he didn't speak, noncommittal.

Yan Qingchi knew that he had guessed right, got out of the car, closed the door, and gave him a nice smile, "I take back what I said earlier, I think you are pretty good, just like me, with good looks and character." Proportional."

Jiang Mochen closed the car door and looked at him, "No need, you and I are completely different," he pointed at Yan Qingchi, then at himself, "You two, understand?"

"Understood." Yan Qingchi responded perfunctorily.

He felt that Jiang Mochen seemed to be more reasonable than he imagined, and he was a bit more stubborn.

"Next time I can teach chess to draw ducks."

"What did you say?" Jiang Mochen asked him.

"What about the painting class of chess and chess? What, do you want to come together?"

Jiang Mochen snorted coldly, fully expressing his dissatisfaction with his eyes.

Yan Qingchi thought it was a little funny, so he bumped his arm, "Are you really not coming? One-to-two small class teaching, free private tutoring, and packaged sessions. I can't continue to attend classes."

Jiang Mochen stopped in his tracks.

"Why don't you leave?" Yan Qingchi asked him.

"I'm afraid that the smell of alcohol will affect Teacher Yan's class. Teacher Yan should drink alone and get drunk."

"Don't," Yan Qingchi went to pull him, "What's the point of drinking and getting drunk alone, I like to get drunk and make beautiful women into pairs."

Jiang Mochen sneered.

"Don't worry, Teacher Yan won't be in class today." Yan Qingchi assured him, "You have to trust me."

Jiang Mochen looked at the sky speechlessly, and walked forward silently. Yan Qingchi quickly followed and entered the elevator with him.

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 Jiang Mochen didn't think of. He had guessed all kinds of conditions that Yan Qingchi might ask, but he didn't think that it would be borrowing money, and he said it so directly at the beginning of the conversation. 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?"