Transmigrated into the Film Emperor’s Death-Seeking Fiance: 282. Extra Story: Wei Lan (62)

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Qiqi smiled happily, with crooked eyebrows and eyes.

"However," Jiang Mochen looked at Qiqi, "I didn't notice before, Qiqi, you can't be called Uncle Yan anymore."

Qiqi didn't understand, so he blinked and asked, "Why?"

"Because Uncle Yan married me, he is also your father." Jiang Mochen said warmly.

Qiqi turned to look at Yan Qingchi, Yan Qingchi smiled, Qiqi thought for a while, "Then I have two fathers?"

"Yes."

"However, if they are all called Dad, it will be easy to be confused." Jiang Mochen said again.

"You can add a surname," Yan Qingchi suggested to him, "Call you Papa Jiang, call me Papa Yan."

"There is no child who calls his parents like that." Jiang Mochen disagreed, he thought for a while, "You can call me father in the future, Yan Qingchi's father, so we can separate."

"Father is a bit too formal and serious, isn't he? Or let him be called Dad and Daddy?"

"Strict father and loving mother, although we are both men, in the process of raising children in the future, one must be strict and the other gentle. Compared with me, you are obviously more suitable for the gentle side, so be serious. , this kind of role assignment always makes sense."

Yan Qingchi saw that he insisted, so he didn't refute anymore. He lowered his head to look at Qiqi, and saw Qiqi was looking at the two of them curiously, "From now on, you can call me daddy and him father."

Qiqi nodded, and responded obediently: "Yes, Dad."

Yan Qingchi rubbed his hair, "You are so good."

After dinner, Yan Qingchi took out the book he bought yesterday and began to teach chess and characters. Chess is very smart, and he only needs to teach him a few times to master many characters. Yan Qingchi thought for a while, and said to him, "Qiqi, let's play a game."

Qiqi immediately put down his pencil when he heard the words, and asked him with some joy, "What game is it?"

Jiang Mochen happened to pass by, opened the door quietly, and saw Yan Qingchi and Qiqi say, "Let's play a game where you ask me to answer. Each of us has two cards in our hands, one is like , one is not like, and then I say one thing, let's show the cards together to see if we have any duplicates."

Qiqi was overjoyed when he finished speaking. He has always been somewhat resistant to expressing his preferences, fearing that because he is different from others, the other party will not like him. He lowered his head, squeezed his fingers, and didn't speak.

"Don't want to play?"

Qiqi looked up at him, "Shall we play checkers?"

Yan Qingchi watched him say this carefully, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart.

A few days ago, he told his agent about the termination of the contract. Although Li Jiang felt a little sorry, but for his future, he also agreed. After Li Jiang returned from abroad in a few days, he will formally terminate the contract with Xingyue. , signed Nancheng. At that time, like Jiang Mochen, he might not have much time to stay at home, so he would not be able to accompany and guide Qiqi.

When September comes, not only will he take on a new job, but Qiqi will also go to school. It's okay if he doesn't talk and likes to be silent, but if he still doesn't express his likes and dislikes as always, Yan Qingchi Worried that he might be bullied by other children.

This is not what he wants to see.

He thought for a while, picked up the eraser on the table, held it in his hand, and then stretched out his hands in front of Qiqi, "Guess, which hand of mine has an eraser in it?"

Qiqi raised his head, looked at his two hands, then reached out and touched his right hand.

Yan Qingchi spread his hands, there was nothing, "I guessed wrong~"

After speaking, he opened his left hand, "here."

Qiqi reached out to take off the eraser, looked carefully, and then looked up at him, his eyes were full of doubts, as if he didn't understand why he suddenly played this with him.

Yan Qingchi didn't answer him directly, but asked him, "Do you know why you guessed wrong?"

Qiqi shook his head.

"Because you're not me, you don't know what I'm thinking. If you rely on guessing, you will always guess wrong."

"I don't understand."

"You can understand that even if I am older than you, your father is wrong, your father is also older than you, we are all adults, but we don't know your thoughts every time." He poked Qiqi's heart, "So sometimes, we need your help."

"Help?"

"Yes." Yan Qingchi smiled, "You tell us what you want, what you want to do, we will know, and we can do it together."

Qiqi listened to every word in his mouth, looked at him quietly, and did not speak.

"Qiqi doesn't want to help us?" Yan Qingchi asked him.

"No." He muttered softly.

"I knew that Qiqi is so smart and cute, she must be the kindest little angel and will definitely help us."

Qiqi pursed his lips, he seemed to want to say something, but he still didn't say it.

Yan Qingchi hugged him into his arms and asked him, "What's wrong?"

Qiqi looked at him, his eyes were crystal clear, but somewhat hazy.

"What do you want to say?" Yan Qingchi asked him gently.

Qiqi blinked, there were waves in his eyes, but he still didn't speak.

Yan Qingchi closed his eyes, "How about this, you quietly whisper in my ear, tell me quietly, so that other people will not know."

He closed his eyes and waited for a while before he finally felt a weak air flow slowly hit his ears. The voice was very immature, full of anxiety and timidity, and the voice was suppressed very weakly. He asked , "If you say something wrong, will you not like me?"

This is a structure similar to a suite. The main hall is designed by KTV, and there is a step next to it. On the steps is an indoor game place, with billiards and table games and other items.

Seeing the two of them coming in, the person who was still singing stopped, and the scene became quiet for a moment. Yan Qingchi heard the person holding the microphone and saying, "Jiang Mochen, I won't introduce you."

Jiang Mochen and Yan Qingchi sat down on the sofa, "My marriage partner, Yan Qingchi."

Then he looked at the four people on the sofa and introduced them one by one: "Liao Sibo, Yu Xihe, Ren Xu, and Sun Xun."

Yan Qingchi nodded. He had a general understanding of these four people. After all, as Jiang Mochen's friend, there were some introductions in the original book. Liao Sibo, Yu Xihe, and Ren Xu are Jiang Mochen's children, and they have known Jiang Mochen since they were students. Although Jiang Mochen got together less and separated more after entering the entertainment industry, their relationship is still good. Among them, Liao Sibo can say that the original book has the most ink, the reason is very simple, because he also has some inexplicable thoughts about Xiaobailian, but because of the friendship between Jiang Mochen and himself for many years, he has never faced his own heart, but this It didn't prevent him from calling Xiaobailian and complaining for Xiaobailian.

As for Sun Xun, he is different from the first three. He is a friend in Jiang Mochen's circle. Later, Jiang Mochen took him to meet his childhood friend, and Sun Xunjian was chatty and funny, and soon integrated into Jiang Mochen's circle of friends, and got together with them.

Yu Xihe was playing dice and drinking with Ren Xu before they came, and now he heard Jiang Mochen introduce Yan Qingchi, so he said naturally, "Jiang Mochen, you are not mean enough, you agreed to be single together, you ended up Let alone getting out of the order secretly, and bringing my sister-in-law out so late to let us know, I must be punished."

"Yes, fine wine." Ren Xu coaxed.

Jiang Mochen took advantage of the opportunity and took a drink, "I wanted to meet you before, can you spare time if you are all busy!"

"If you say you want to meet your marriage partner, you can find time no matter how busy you are."

"Hey, it's not you who just got off the plane last night, Mr. Ren."

"Shut up, you're the only one who talks too much." Ren Xu became angry from embarrassment. He was the youngest and wildest among them. Without saying a word, the old man dumped a half-dead company to him, saying that he would see results within a year, which scared Ren Xu into a slump, and worried about the old man's assessment at the end of the year every day.

The music was still on, Jiang Mochen asked Yan Qingchi if he wanted to sing? Yu Xihe handed over the wheat on the table.

Yan Qingchi shook his head, and handed the wheat to Jiang Mochen, "You sing."

"Excuse me?" Jiang Mochen asked him in a low voice.

Yan Qingchi thought for a while, but after all he didn't want to reveal the fact that he was a music idiot, so he could only smile slightly, "I haven't heard you sing yet."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a sneer, his snort brushed the mic, amplifying the contempt in his smile, Yan Qingchi looked up, and saw Liao Sibo leaning on the sofa with the mic, and said with a light smile, "I'm sorry, I couldn't hold back for a while, these words are too silly."

Jiang Mochen turned cold.

Yan Qingchi looked at him and said "Oh", indicating that he knew.

Liao Sibo was probably dissatisfied with his calm "Oh", so he deliberately said, "You think I'm wrong?"

"Liao Sibo, shut up." Jiang Mochen said coldly.

"Yo, I haven't said anything yet, and you've got it?"

Jiang Mochen was speechless, "What's wrong with you?"

"I'm so crazy, Jiang Mochen, you just got married without saying hello, do you still think we are friends? Do you still think I'm your brother?"

"So?" Jiang Mochen asked him, "Before I get married, I have to call you one by one to ask, can I get married at my age, should I get married?"

"Who said you can't get married anymore? It's just that you just randomly find someone to marry. Is it fair to you, to Yuan Mingxu, and even to him?"

Yuan Mingxu is the protagonist of the original book, so is Xiao Bailian.

Jiang Mochen's face darkened instantly, and he said, "Liao Sibo, shut up."

Liao Sibo sneered, and he turned to look at Yan Qingchi, "You too, you two have known each other for a few days, and you just married a stranger so casually, what do you like about him? Face or money? You just like that Is it cheap?"

Jiang Mochen stood up abruptly, and stretched out his hand to grab Liao Sibo's collar, Yu Xihe and Ren Xu hurriedly hugged him, cursing while persuading him, "Liao Sibo, why did you go crazy from drinking too much? Hurry up and apologize to sister-in-law and Mo Chen."

Liao Sibo smiled contemptuously, "Okay, I apologize, I will punish myself with a drink."

After he finished speaking, he took a glass of wine on the table and drank it in one gulp.

Yan Qingchi looked at him without speaking.

Looking at the tense situation in front of him, Sun Xun pulled Liao Sibo, "Let's go, I'll accompany you to play billiards. Didn't you always want someone to accompany you to a game?"

Liao Sibo looked at him, then at Jiang Mochen, who was still angry, and Yan Qingchi, who couldn't see any anger or anger.