Transmigrated into the Film Emperor’s Death-Seeking Fiance: 179.179

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Li Xinran never thought that Yan Qingchi would come back at this time. He is always very obedient. He said he would go east and he would go east. Didn't go back to his parents' house as he said, but came here instead?

He opened his mouth to explain, "Baby, listen to me."

Yan Qingchi watched him open his mouth, and the water just poured into his mouth flowed out.

"Okay, what else to explain, get out of here."

Before he came here, he wanted to beat Li Xinran violently, but when he saw someone, he thought it was okay, such a scumbag, he felt his hands were dirty by doing it.

After Yan Qingchi finished speaking, he let out the door behind him, "Go away, take your mistress, where did you come from, where do you go back."

Li Xinran hurriedly pulled out, pulled out the engine abruptly, Yan Qingchi was caught off guard when he saw someone else's baby, and for a moment, he felt a little hot, he looked away in disgust, and complained in his heart, this is also true It's not that good, it doesn't look as good as my own. No, he quickly realized that he was not as good as his previous self. As for his current body, Yan Qingchi was a little worried, and decided to wait for the scumbag to be taught before going to take a look at himself. After all, it was related to his life!

Li Xinran got out of the bed in a hurry and stretched out his hand to hug Yan Qingchi, but Yan Qingchi kicked him back on the bed before he got close.

"Baby, listen to me." He struggled to sit up.

The mistress behind him was shivering, wrapped in a sheet.

Yan Qingchi put his hands in his pockets, and said indifferently: "Don't explain, you are all naked, why explain? Why do you want me to shake the bed sheet in front of you and ask you 'what is this? Are you not Did you spill the milk carefully?' Is it happy?"

"No, I just lost my mind for a while, I didn't mean it."

"Oh, got it, let's go."

"Baby, I..."

"You're **** endless!" Yan Qingchi was irritable, "It's useless for me to tell you well, isn't it? If you want to fight, you can't leave even if you want to!"

Li Xinran still doesn't understand him. He just thinks that Yan Qingchi suddenly found out that he cheated, so he got angry and felt like a different person. But in essence, Yan Qingchi still loves him, and he definitely doesn't. Willing to really beat myself. The reason why he said that was nothing more than a taste of the mouth, as long as he played a trick, Yan Qingchi would feel distressed, and this matter could pass like this.

So Li Xinran said tenderly, "Baby, hit me. I did something wrong. As long as it can calm you down, you can kill me."

Yan Qingchi looked at him with a false gentleness, a little speechless, what is this? Lover?

Seeing that he didn't move, Li Xinran strengthened his belief, stood up and looked at him, "You do it, I can bear it, as long as you don't get angry, I will do anything."

Yan Qingchi: This is really the first time he has seen such a rushing person.

"Let's fight, baby!" Li Xinran closed his eyes, with an expression of being touched by himself.

Yan Qingchi was really surprised by him, "Then I did it?"

"Let's do it. Hitting means kissing or scolding or love. I know baby, you hit me because you love me."

Yan Qingchi laughed mockingly, "Then you really misjudged your baby, he beat you simply because you are a scum."

After Yan Qingchi finished speaking, he kicked him and hit him violently.

Li Xinran, who was hitting straight, was caught off guard, thinking in a daze, this shouldn't be, the script he envisioned is not like this! Why did his baby really move towards him! And so fierce!

After beating for a while, Yan Qingchi felt that it was almost done, so he got up and shook his hands, "Damn it, it's been a long time since I've hit anyone, and suddenly I did this once, and my hands still hurt."

He looked up, and saw Li Xinran staring at him in shock, with his eyes open in disbelief, facing the bruise on his face, as if he had been frightened. Yan Qingchi couldn't help laughing with a "puchi". Li Xinran himself looked like a dog, considered handsome, but now, no matter how he looked at it, it was ridiculous. Yan Qingchi shook his hands, secretly thinking that he didn't even hit his face all the time, why Li Xinran's nose was blue and his face was swollen, could it be that the few blows were too heavy?

While thinking about it, he turned his head and looked at Xiaosan who was still trembling, opened the closet, took two pieces of scumbag clothes and threw them over, and said coldly: "Put them on, and then take him away, you Can it be done?"

Little San nodded immediately, he just saw Yan Qingchi's behavior of beating Li Xinran's dog's head violently, and he just thought that Li Xinran was talking nonsense when he said that the one in his family was as limp as a rabbit. Is it a rabbit? Cannibal rabbit! Super Saiyan Rabbit! The Godzilla rabbit who specializes in fighting Ultraman!

He dressed tremblingly, and then put on Li Xinran's clothes. At this moment, Li Xinran finally came to his senses, furious and angry, pointing at Yan Qingchi and cursing, "How dare you **** hit me , Yan Qingchi, you **** dared to hit me, you have eaten the heart of a bear!"

He struggled to get up and wanted to hit Yan Qingchi, but Yan Qingchi kicked him out for the third time as soon as he approached.

Little San couldn't bear to look at it and turned his head, thinking that you're an idiot, this is the third time, and it's not a lesson yet!

Yan Qingchi walked slowly in front of Li Xinran and looked down at him, "Not only do I dare to hit you, I dare to continue to hit you and keep hitting you!"

He smiled, looked at Li Xinran with an angry face, and said softly, "This man, there is no one who is not sick, but who can really be sick for a lifetime, and there will be a day when he gets better. I used to be blind , I fell in love with such a trash like you, although you are a trash that makes people sick, but who made me blind, so I suffer, I deserve it, I admit it. But from today, we will go back to the road, you If you are willing to get together and relax, that is naturally the best. You and I are both clean. If you don’t want to, it doesn’t matter. I beat you every time I see you. I have a bad temper. Don't mind if it's scrapped, I'll hire a nurse for you."

"Yan Qingchi, you bastard, you pretend to be noble, don't let anyone touch you, I know you are **** impotent, you are not a man, you... ah!"

Yan Qingchi stepped on it and hit the key part. His expression was indifferent, as if there was only a stone under his feet, "I told you that I have a bad temper, so I thought I was teasing you."

Looking at the pain on Li Xinran's face, he slowly retracted his feet, and looked at the frightened mistress on the bed, "Why are you standing there, take him away, what's the matter, do you want to try too?"

Little San shook his head desperately, got off the bed, and dragged Li Xinran to leave, Li Xinran staggered to his feet, staring at him, Yan Qingchi raised his eyebrows, "Are you still here?"

Xiao San pulled Li Xinran and retreated, persuading Li Xinran while retreating, "Let's go."

Li Xinran felt unwilling, but was frightened by his kick again, followed Xiaosan's strength and left.

When Yan Qingchi saw that the person had left, he wanted to leave at first, but on second thought, Li Xinran had the key in his hand, what if he came back again?

He had no choice but to search for a nearby lockpicking company on the Internet, and asked someone to come to the door to change the lock. He also called a housekeeper to clean the room.

Yan Qingchi took advantage of this time to box up the things that Li Xinran remembered, and threw them into the trash can in the corridor.

After finishing all this, he took a new key, went out and returned home.

In Yan Qingchi's memory, the original owner's family seldom appeared on the stage. Most of the time, the original owner was playing as the male supporting role. As for the others, after the author's opening stroke, they never appeared again. Therefore, he was still a little uncertain about the personalities of the original owner's parents and younger sister.

He opened the door, changed his shoes, and saw the original owner's sister sitting on the sofa in the living room, the TV was on, but the person on the sofa was obviously not watching it, and just sighed to himself.

"What's the matter?" Yan Qingchi walked over and sat beside her and asked.

Yan Qingxi raised his head and looked at him, "Someone from the Jiang family has just arrived. He met his mother and talked about the baby kiss that our two families had agreed upon before."

Yan Qingchi understood right away, just now Jiang Mochen came and talked about his sexual orientation.

"And then?" he asked.

Time cut back to twenty minutes ago, Jiang Mochen had just entered the room, Qiqi started to draw. He painted very seriously, and even after finishing the painting, he even colored the puppy with a watercolor pen. After everything was done, he sat up straight and looked at Jiang Mochen and Yan Qingchi.

He is young, so the paintings he draws are unavoidably immature, which are standard children's drawing methods, but after Yan Qingchi has seen them, he adds his paintings next to his puppy according to his painting methods a puppy.

Qiqi bent his eyes to watch him draw, and when he finished drawing, he naturally transferred the painting to Jiang Mochen, waiting for him to draw one too.

Therefore, Jiang Mochen's depressed and regretful psychology appeared.

Looking at the painting that suddenly appeared in front of him, Jiang Mochen hated himself for stepping into the house, and hated him forever. He thought it was just Yan Qingchi teaching chess and drawing, and then he wanted to see if they could accompany them along the way, but what's going on now, why does he need to draw too!

He thought for a while, then looked at the culprit again, "Aren't you going to teach him how to draw? That's how you teach him?"

Sui Kui Yan propped up one hand, and said calmly, "Isn't painting just for fun, let's play first, and I will teach him when he is happy playing chess."

"You can teach him now." Jiang Mochen deliberately added an accent to the word "now".

Yan Qingchi raised his eyelids, looked at him slightly, and remembered that he had been staring at him bitterly when he lowered his head just now, and now he had a guess, he retracted the arm that was supporting him, and said slowly: " It's okay, but I'm a guest after all, and you are Qiqi's father, so why don't we teach chess together?"

After Yan Qingchi finished speaking, before he could refuse, he took out a blank piece of paper from the table, and handed it over with a smile, "Draw casually first, and Qiqi and I will get to know your style of painting, and then we Re-division of teaching."

Looking at the smile on his face, Jiang Mochen was stunned by his series of coquettish manipulations... this was intentional! This is definitely intentional! This is fine!

Facing the paper in Yan Qingchi's hand, he didn't accept it for a while, and he didn't accept it, so he could only say coldly: "You draw first."

Yan Qingchi was not shy either. He took a colored pencil and began to draw on the white paper. Seeing that he was drawing so fast, Qiqi leaned over to look at it. After a while, he saw a bird appear on the paper. It looks like a smiling puppy with crooked eyes.

Yan Qingchi asked him, "Is it cute?"

Qiqi nodded, he stretched out his hand to touch the puppy on the painting, and said softly: "Cute."

Jiang Mochen looked at it coldly, and saw that Yan Qingchi's painting style was somewhat similar to cartoons, but probably in order to cater to Qiqi's preferences, he deliberately drew more cartoons.