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Chapter Sixteen:

Aunt Zhang finished her work at home and came back soon. When Jiang Mochen saw that Aunt Zhang was back, he figured it was time to bring Yan Qingchi to meet his friends.

The two of them got married in a hurry this time. There was no wedding, no publicity, and the two families had a meal together. He and Yan Qingchi went to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get a certificate, and there was nothing else.

Jiang Mochen watched Yan Qingchi sit on the ground and play chess and jigsaw puzzles. His slender and beautiful fingers were clean and white. He had a rare conscience discovery at this moment-even if they hadn't had a wedding yet, even if Yan Qingchi was not a woman, he didn't need to. Luxurious dresses, beautiful bouquets, and dazzling diamond rings, but he didn't even think of buying a pair of rings for two people.

Yan Qingchi didn't say anything.

Except for the five million he asked for at the beginning, he didn't ask for anything after that, and he seemed to have no problem with this simple marriage that didn't even have a form. Jiang Mochen couldn't help but look at the man in front of him again, is he really just because of the five million? No other purpose? According to my previous understanding, why shouldn't Yan Qingchi be such a good-natured person, or is all this just an illusion of his disguise?

Jiang Mochen couldn't understand, Aunt Zhang prepared the meal at this stall, It's time to eat.

Yan Qingchi stretched out his hand and pulled the chess up, and took him to the bathroom to wash his hands.

What is this? he asked.

Faucet. Qiqi replied.

what about this?

handwashing fluid.

what about this?

Foam.

That's right, chess is really smart.

Jiang Mochen listened to the conversation in the bathroom, and felt a little subtle for a while.

When Yan Qingchi came out with chess and chess and sat down at the dining table, Jiang Mochen reminded in a low voice, Chess and chess just don't like to talk, and he's not stupid, he already knew what you said.

Yan Qingchi gave him a look of contempt, Emperor Jiang, you don't usually have children, do you?

Jiang Mochen raised his eyebrows.

Yan Qingchi stood up, lowered his voice and approached him, It's because you don't like to talk, so you have to induce him to speak, and after you've finished speaking, encourage him to let him know that his behavior is correct and that he is liked by others. , understand?

Jiang Mochen was a little confused. Of course he didn't understand. He hadn't brought other children with him before chess and chess. Even in chess and chess, due to work reasons, Aunt Zhang and his parents were taking care of them most of the time. Yan Qingchi didn't say anything, he really didn't realize it.

Yan Qingchi knew from his expression that he didn't understand, Okay, he patted Jiang Mochen on the shoulder, sit down and eat.

Jiang Mochen sat on the other side of chess and chess. While eating, he thought about what Yan Qingchi had just said, and then with a practical spirit, he stretched out his chopsticks and pointed at the dish in front of him, Chess and chess, what kind of dish is this?

egg.

what about this?

fish.

what about this?

eggplant.

what about this?

Yan Qingchi saw that the father and son around him suddenly began to ask and answer the names of vegetables, and only thought that Jiang Mochen was quite good at learning and using them.

After Jiang Mochen asked around, he boasted, You know all the chess and chess. It's amazing.

Qiqi smiled shyly, lowered his head and ate silently.

Jiang Mochen touched his head and looked at Yan Qingchi on the other side. Yan Qingchi reached out and applauded him silently, Amazing. He made a mouth shape, Jiang Mochen was a little proud in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face, he just silently added some dishes to chess.

After the meal, Yan Qingchi proposed that he should bring Qiqi back to his house. Jiang Mochen heard the words and said, I'll go with you. Just in the evening, I'll take you to meet my friends.

Yan Qingchi was a little surprised. From the time they decided to get married to the time they got the certificate, Jiang Mochen never mentioned letting him see his friends. He only brought him to see his parents and sisters, and it was just a hurry.

Jiang's parents were very polite to him. After all, he had Xiao Bailian's criminal record. Jiang's parents looked at him very well. Together, the two recalled the long years of the past, and said that if Grandpa was still alive, he would have seen such a scene. I was very happy, and while talking, I also looked forward to the future. I felt that the current slump of the Yan family is temporary. As long as the time is right, the Yan family will definitely make a comeback and create greater glories.

Jiang Xingchen, the sister of the Jiang family, is much quieter and more elegant than her parents. If it wasn't for Yan Qingchi's previous reading, she knew that this woman with beautiful appearance, graceful manner, and very gentle and pleasant-looking woman was an out-and-out sonorous rose. will think that this is just an ordinary lady.

Jiang Xingchen, the current leader of the Jiang Group, is different from his gentle and pleasant appearance. Jiang Xingchen is very capable and iron-blooded. Only when he is with his own family will he be as gentle and demure as his appearance shows.

She was much busier than Jiang's parents and Jiang Mochen, so after eating, she briefly said a few words to Jiang Mochen, and went directly to the airport by car.

Yan Qingchi thought that Jiang Mochen didn't want him to be too involved in his life, so he never mentioned his friends. But now it seems that I think too much.

Okay. He said happily. Then let Qiqi stay at my house first, and then pick him up after seeing your friend.

After Yan Qingchi finished speaking, he felt that the chess hand he was holding unconsciously tightened.

He looked down and saw chess

There was a fleeting panic in Qi's eyes.

He instantly realized that his family was not very familiar with chess and chess. He was only five years old, and he had always been insecure, so when he heard that he had left him in an unfamiliar place, it was inevitable that he would be afraid.

Jiang Mochen also noticed Qiqi's panic, and reached out and touched his head, Let's send him back first, or, he thought for a while, Qiqi comes with us. Speaking of which, they haven't seen each other yet. Play chess.

Okay. Yan Qingchi agreed.

He picked up Chess and asked him, Want to meet Dad's friend?

Qiqi didn't really want to go, he was still a little afraid of life, but he heard Jiang Mochen just said he was going to take him, so he instinctively nodded along Jiang Mochen's previous words.

But there was no excited expression on his face.

Seeing him like this, Yan Qingchi knew that he probably didn't want to go. He smiled, holding the chess and chess in both hands to let him fly in the air. The chess and chess didn't react at first, and after a while, he laughed out loud because it was funny.

Yan Qingchi took him back into his arms again, It's better not to go, he looked at chess and chess with gentle eyes, You only went out to play yesterday, rest early today, and I will teach you to read tomorrow. Woolen cloth.

Qiqi looked at him, blinked his eyes, but did not speak.

Jiang Mochen didn't know why he suddenly didn't plan to let Qiqi go. He was about to speak out, but he thought that Yan Qingchi would get along better with Qiqi than himself, so he didn't speak.

Do you dare to stay at home alone? Yan Qingchi asked him.

Qiqi thought for a while, And my aunt.

The aunt he said was Aunt Zhang.

Yan Qingchi nodded, Yes, Qiqi stays at home with my aunt.

Chess nodded.

Good. Yan Qingchi kissed his forehead.

This was not the first time Yan Qingchi had kissed him, but Qiqi was still a little surprised by this sudden intimacy. He reached out and touched the place where he was kissed, blinked and looked at Yan Qingchi quietly. .

Then, he seemed to finally react, reaching out and hugging Yan Qingchi's neck, hiding himself on his shoulders and neck.

Yan Qingchi thought his move was cute, and reached out and rubbed the back of his head.

As soon as he looked up, he saw Jiang Mochen looking at him resentfully.

What's wrong? he asked.

Jiang Mochen snorted coldly: That's obviously my son, okay? Jiang Zhiqi, not Yan Zhiqi!

Jiang's father felt very hurt.

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