Transmigrated into the Film Emperor’s Death-Seeking Fiance

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twenty four:

Jiang Mochen was on the phone with the director of the new drama. When he saw him coming back, he ended the conversation, hung up the phone, and asked, "Is Qiqi asleep?"

"Well, let me call him earlier, for fear of getting up late tomorrow."

Jiang Mochen smiled, "If he likes it, he can take him there when he has time."

Yan Qingchi took out his pajamas from the cabinet and turned to look at Jiang Mochen, "You? Do you have time? Go there often?" He chuckled lightly, "How could a busy person like you have so much time? , why do you have time to stay at home these days? Aren't you filming?"

"It was just finished a while ago, so this period of time was used to make up for some advertising endorsements and magazine shooting, and the new drama will start next month. What about you, did you terminate the contract with Xingyue?"

"Wait for Li Jiang to come back and go through the formalities, and the liquidated damages will be paid and it will be over."

"How much money is needed, Nancheng will pay for your liquidated damages for you."

Yan Qingchi thought for a while, anyway, he would also be working for Nancheng in the future, and Nancheng would not take advantage of it. He stretched out his hand to compare a number, and Jiang Mochen smiled, "That's it?"

He looked up and down at Yan Qingchi for a while, and said quite painfully: "You are really worthless."

Yan Qingchi hehe, "As the saying goes, fish find fish, and shrimp find shrimp. I am so worthless, but I have found such a worthless you."

"You really can talk nonsense with your eyes open."

Yan Qingchi smiled, "each other."

Jiang Mochen was a little helpless, "Don't worry, you will be very valuable soon, and Xingyue should be sad by then."

"Then I'll borrow your auspicious words." Yan Qingchi said as he walked into the bathroom.

When Yan Qingchi came out, he saw Jiang Mochen reading a book with the lamp in front of the bed.

"Why are you still not sleeping?" He lifted the quilt and went to bed. "looking at what?"

Jiang Mochen showed him the cover, which was "The Count of Monte Cristo" by Alexandre Dumas.

"Seeing the name reminds me of my high school fear of being dominated by reading notes."

"It's still fun and looks cool."

"Then keep watching, I'm going to sleep first." Yan Qingchi wanted to lie down and sleep, but was stopped by Jiang Mochen.

Jiang Mochen put the book in his hand on the bedside table next to him, turned to look at him, "let's talk."

Yan Qingchi leaned against the head of the bed, "What are you talking about?"

Jiang Mochen also leaned back.

Under the dim halo, Jiang Mochen thought for a while before slowly opening his mouth and said: "Our family is named after a character generation, so my sister's name is Xingchen, and my name is Mochen. Our generation is the Chenzi generation. It's just that the two of us put the word behind. The generation of chess and chess just happened to have the turn of zigzag, so I named him Jiang Zhiqi. This name actually doesn't have as beautiful meaning as you said. It's just that it's just the turn of 'Zhi', if it's Ruo's turn, Qiqi may be called Jiang Ruoqi."

"However," Jiang Mochen looked at him, "I like your explanation of chess and chess very much. You gave this name a new explanation, and I like this explanation very much."

Yan Qingchi was a little surprised. Although he felt Jiang Mochen was at the door at that time and knew that he should have heard it, he didn't expect that he would chat with him at night because of this.

"I just said it casually, in order to make Qiqi believe that we like him, so that he can trust us, and can show us some of his emotions hidden in his heart."

Jiang Mochen nodded, "I know, but no matter what, thank you very much for this matter."

"You're welcome, after all, Qiqi is also my child."

"Of course. That's what I meant to say. Now that's done, go to sleep."

Yan Qingchi couldn't help laughing when he heard the words. He thought that Jiang Mochen was going to talk to him so formally in the evening that he was going to say something serious, but he just thanked himself. Yan Qingchi felt that he was a little too serious, but suddenly remembered that last night, Jiang Mochen seemed to be so serious when he apologized to him.

Thinking of this, Yan Qingchi didn't know why, but he felt that Jiang Mochen, who made such a serious apology and thanks, was a little cute.

"Well, for the sake of thanking me so earnestly, let me tell you a little secret."

"what?"

"Have you ever kissed chess?"

Jiang Mochen didn't expect him to ask this, he thought about it and shook his head.

"You can kiss him next time, you won't say it, but you really like this kind of intimacy. If you kiss him, he will be very happy. Children, it's almost like this. When you were young, your father kissed you, didn't you? It will be very happy."

Jiang Mochen nodded slightly when he said the first half of the sentence, but after the second half of the sentence, he snorted coldly, "My dad won't kiss me."

"what?"

"Father's love is like a mountain, which mountain have you seen kissing tourists actively?" He calmly said with some helplessness, "My dad is the most typical kind of Chinese father. Even if he likes you, he will not take the initiative to show it. Come out, always look serious and serious, kiss me? Dreams are more realistic, right?"

Yan Qingchi tilted his head to look at him, "So you are complaining about this with me now, do you want me to kiss you?"

Jiang Mochen was instantly annoyed and angry, "What nonsense are you talking about, we didn't talk about this topic, I just mentioned it casually." It was really nerve-racking, Jiang Mochen thought to himself, why suddenly

Talking to him about this, I was really crazy to talk to him about these things!

"Are you angry now? In fact, with our current relationship, if you want me to kiss you, I..."

"Shut up." Jiang Mochen interrupted him gruffly, then turned off the light and said, "Sleep."

Yan Qingchi looked at his sudden series of actions, endured and endured, but still couldn't help laughing, "Jiang Mochen, you are really cute like this."

Jiang Mochen turned on the light, "If you don't sleep again, believe it or not, I won't let you sleep tonight."

"It's like if I don't sleep, you can sleep."

Jiang Mochen was so angry that he gritted his teeth, lifted the quilt, and pushed the person directly onto the bed, ready to let him experience the end of talking too much.

As a result, as soon as he pushed the person down, he saw Yan Qingchi raised his head and kissed him softly on the forehead.

Jiang Mochen was stunned for a while.

Yan Qingchi smiled, "This is a good night kiss, go to sleep."

"You still want to sleep now? It's too late!"

"Don't do this," Yan Qingchi pointed to the alarm clock on the bedside table. "Tomorrow, I have to go to the playground with Qiqi. If I don't sleep, I'll be dead tomorrow."

"You know you're sleeping now? Who just kept making a fool of yourself and refused to sleep?"

"It's me, it's me." Yan Qingchi was as good as he was, "I was wrong, I won't dare to do it again next time, you have a lot of adults, let me go this time." Yan Qingchi looked innocent.

Jiang Mochen was about to have his eyes hurt by his acting innocent. He glared at Yan Qingchi without saying a word. He turned over and fell asleep beside Yan Qingchi.

Yan Qingchi reached out and turned off the light, "Good night."

"Good night." Jiang Mochen closed his eyes.

However, after a while, he opened his eyes a little irritably, and touched the place where Yan Qingchi had kissed just now. He only felt that there was something there, and it was faintly hot. He reached out and wiped it, but the more he wiped it. The more vividly he remembered how Yan Qingchi looked when he suddenly kissed him, he put down his hand bitterly, and secretly said that this jerk would be a demon before going to bed. Do you want to kiss yourself! Can't you sleep well?

Jiang Mochen gritted his teeth and forced himself to close his eyes.

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