Transmigrated into the Film Emperor’s Death-Seeking Fiance: 260. Extra Story: Wei Lan (Forty)

This is an anti-theft badge Yan Qingchi hugged Jiang Mochen for a while, then let go and stood up, ready to leave.

"What are you doing?"

"Go back."

"Are you going?"

"Otherwise," Yan Qingchi chuckled, "Are you really discussing the Luminous script with you?"

Jiang Mochen: "...you are here, let's sleep here tonight."

"That won't work, when we go out together tomorrow morning, then I will become a celebrity in the crew."

"You can't go out from here after I leave."

"How do you say that we are both legal couples who have obtained the certificate in an upright manner. According to you, it's just like cheating/love."

Jiang Mochen: "..."

Yan Qingchi thought for a while, then sat down beside him, "But it's okay, let's just treat it as a fun experience."

Jiang Mochen pressed his aching temple, stretched out his finger to the door, and said impatiently: "Roll."

"I'm not a front-loading washing machine, why roll it?" Yan Qingchi said while taking out his phone, "It just so happens that both of us are here, and we can play a chess video."

He dialed the video, and it took a while for the other party to connect, revealing half of Qiqi's face.

"Dad." Qiqi shouted.

Yan Qingchi moved the phone to the side, "Look who this is."

Qiqi moved his head forward, and said pleasantly, "Father is here too."

"What is Qiqi doing?" Jiang Mochen asked him.

"I'm watching animation with my aunt, and I'm going to sleep after watching it." He said, turning the phone around, so that Aunt Zhang was in the mirror.

Jiang Mochen saw her, smiled at her, and told her, "It will take a while for us to go back, Aunt Zhang, see how Qiqi wants to treat him, if he feels bored, take him to my parents Stay there for a while."

"Okay."

Qiqi heard his words and asked him, "Father, when will you and Dad come back?"

"After a while, Qiqi, you have to listen to your aunt at home."

Qiqi nodded, "Qiqi is very obedient."

Jiang Mochen asked him, "Is going to school fun?"

Qiqi thought about it, pouted, "Sometimes it's fun, sometimes it's not."

"When is it fun and when is it not?"

"It's fun when you're drawing, taking classes, or playing games, but it's not fun when you're sleeping at noon."

"Why?"

"Qiqi doesn't sleep at noon." Qiqi emphasized, "I only sleep at night."

Yan Qingchi smiled, "Why don't you go to bed at noon?"

"Painting, you can also play chess and put together puzzles." Chess and chess counted for him.

"Okay, I'll call your teacher in a few days and tell her that if you really don't want to go to bed at noon, I won't let you go to bed."

"Really?" Hearing this, Qiqi's tone rose, "Thank you dad."

"You're welcome."

The three chatted for a while, Yan Qingchi seemed a little sleepy watching chess, so he hung up the video and told him to go to bed early.

Jiang Mochen waited until he hung up the video before asking him, "Do you think you dote on him too much?"

Yan Qingchi looked confused, "Huh?"

"Everyone takes a nap, just because he doesn't like naps, so you have to call the teacher to let him not sleep at noon, isn't it a bit bad?"

Yan Qingchi thought it was something, it turned out to be this, "Then everyone likes girls, you like boys, and your parents let you marry a man, don't your parents spoil you too much?"

Jiang Mochen was speechless at once.

Yan Qingchi looked at him, and said in a gentle voice: "People are different, just like some people like to be vegetarian and others like to eat meat, some people just sleep less, some people sleep too much, he doesn't want to sleep, Can't sleep, what's the use if you just press him on the bed. I never took a nap when I was a child, didn't I grow up well. There is no so-called right or wrong in many things, so why bother with rulers and templates? Ask someone else."

Jiang Mochen leaned back, "I found that you are quite open-minded and open-minded, and you are very reasonable when you talk about it."

"Because it's not a big deal, as long as you don't walk on the edge of morality and law, I think these personal habits are understandable, and there is no need to make people unhappy."

"Okay, then listen to you." Jiang Mochen stood up, "I'm going to take a shower."

Yan Qingchi waved at him, then lowered his head and continued to study his script.

The two slept under the quilt and just chatted. Jiang Mochen had a show the next morning, and was woken up by the alarm clock at five o'clock. Yan Qingchi had always been a light sleeper, when he heard the bell, he opened his eyes in a daze, ready to get up.

Jiang Mochen stretched out his hand and pushed him back, "You sleep in your bed, it's only five o'clock, and you're out of action."