Chapter 92 - Jiang Mochen kills, goodbye chess

On December 11th, Jiang MoChen finally officially finished, ending the filming of "Lost". He didn't rush to visit Yan QingChi's class first, but went home first to see QiQi.

QiQi was surprised when he saw him, rubbed his eyes to make sure he was still there, took off his shoes, and before he could put his schoolbag, ran towards him, hugged his waist, raised his head and smiled at him.

Jiang MoChen touched his head, bent down and picked him up.

"do you miss me?"

"miss you."

"How much do you think about it?"

QiQi stretched out his hands, gestured to him a long distance, and replied softly: "Thinking so."

Jiang MoChen was amused by him, and when he kissed him, QiQi was a little embarrassed again, and quietly put his hand back.

"What do you want to eat tonight?" Jiang MoChen asked him.

QiQi tilted his head and thought about it, but didn't think that he really wanted to eat, so he said truthfully: "You can eat anything."

Jiang MoChen looked at Aunt Zhang not far away, "What do you have for dinner?"

"I didn't know that you came back, Master, and planned to make ribs for the young master. He liked the sweet and sour short ribs a while ago."

"Then eat this, and fry a few more dishes."

"Okay." Aunt Zhang responded and was busy preparing meals.

Jiang MoChen carried QiQi up the stairs.

QiQi was in his arms, grabbing the buttons on his clothes and asking him, "Father, are you busy?"

"I'm busy. When I come back this time, I won't leave. You can stay at home with QiQi."

"What about Dad? Is Dad still busy?"

"QiQi missed Dad?" Jiang MoChen asked him.

QiQi blinked, and his long eyelashes covered his eyes. His voice was very soft, with a child's unique softness, "Dad has to work, and adults have to work, so dad has to work, just like QiQi wants It's the same as going to school, but QiQi will go home after school and will be at home on weekends, but Dad is not there."

Jiang MoChen looked at him, feeling distressed. When he is alone, he feels that his time at home is not too small. He is not a model worker and only takes one or two plays every year. The rest of the time, in addition to shooting magazines, advertisements, attending events, and participating in awards ceremonies, Most of them are managing Nancheng or helping Jiang Xingchen share some work.

At that time, he felt that his time was sufficient, even if he adopted a child, it was okay.

But when he really adopted QiQi, he realized that adults and children are different. Children always need more time to accompany, care, and watch him grow step by step. Jiang MoChen once reflected on whether his decision was a bit too hasty, or whether he should not adopt QiQi. But soon, he overthrew his own idea-here, it is always better than in the orphanage, and children should always have a home of their own.

Waiting for another two years, he thought, at that time, Nancheng's current first-line artists will also have a firm foothold in the circle, Yan QingChi will also become a unique artist, and he will be able to reduce appearances, like a normal office worker Same, go to work in the morning and go home from work in the evening. That's it, to be with QiQi well.

"So QiQi missed Dad, right?" he asked.

QiQi pinched his buttons and nodded gently.

Jiang MoChen kissed him, QiQi raised his eyes to look at him, Jiang MoChen smiled, "Then we should go see him?"

QiQi is very smart. As soon as he said this, QiQi thought of the last time he and his aunt went to see them.

"Is it like me and aunt last time?"

"Yes, there is no aunt this time. Father will accompany you."

"Okay."

QiQi smiled and curled his eyes, "When shall we go."

Jiang MoChen asked him, "When does QiQi want to go?"

QiQi frittered his cheeks and thought for a while, "Is it all right after school tomorrow afternoon? Then I can stay with Dad for a weekend and then come back to school."

Jiang MoChen didn't expect that he was still thinking about going to school, so he couldn't help but smile, boasting: "QiQi is really a good student, and I still remember to come back to school."

When QiQi said this, he seemed to be very happy, and couldn't help but move in his arms, "Father, father, we are going to perform on Christmas, will you come and see? I will play the deer."

"Fawn?"

"Yeah," QiQi nodded, and counted with his fingers, "Little deer, Santa Claus, Christmas tree, I will play the deer."

"Then who plays Santa Claus?"

"Li Dongdong." QiQi reported him the name of a kid, "because he is fat and more like Santa Claus."

Jiang MoChen smiled slightly, "Well, if my father has time, I will go to see it."

"Is there time then?" QiQi asked.

Jiang MoChen looked at the expectation in his eyes and couldn't bear to feel sorry for him, so he nodded, "Yes, I have time."

QiQi became happy, went up and kissed him, then put his head on his shoulder shyly, embarrassed to look at him.

Jiang MoChen thought he was a little cute like this, so he touched his head and carried him back into the room.

In the evening, Jiang MoChen held QiQi and made a video call to Yan QingChi. QiQi was very happy to see him and shouted, "Dad."

"Ah, who did I think it was? It turned out to be my little baby~" Yan QingChi teased him.

QiQi's eyes curled up when he was teased by these words, and he yelled sweetly, "Dad."

Jiang MoChen laughed at him, "You can really coax people and return your baby."

"Why, are you dissatisfied? QiQi is my baby, is it QiQi?"

QiQi was embarrassed and stretched out his hand to cover his face.

"Look, you said he was shy." Jiang MoChen glanced at his son, then looked at Yan QingChi, "I'm done, I went home."

"I know, the crew posted a Weibo."

"Where are you there, how many days are there?"

"It's early January, well, it will take more than 20 days to see my little baby."

QiQi covered his face and opened his eyes to look at him, thinking about it, let's go see you tomorrow, but then thought Jiang MoChen told him not to tell Yan QingChi that he wanted to give him a surprise, so he didn't say anything, just said with a smile , "It's okay, I'll wait for Dad to come back."

"Okay, then you will be home with your father first."

QiQi nodded obediently.

Jiang MoChen asked him, "Is it cold over there? The temperature has recently cooled down, remember to wear more."

"It's okay," Yan QingChi said: "Don't worry, I will pay attention."

"Are there many scenes recently? Tired?"

"Not too tired. Shooting idol dramas is much easier than running around recording variety shows."

"I think you are very happy recording variety shows. I thought you liked recording variety shows."

"That's because I record twice a month. If you let me record every day, I will definitely choose to do idol dramas."

Jiang MoChen laughed, he looked at Yan QingChi leaning on the head of the bed and asked him, "Ready to sleep?"

"Well, there is a scene at 7:30 tomorrow morning, so I thought about going to bed early tonight, it's already 10 o'clock, why QiQi hasn't slept yet? Isn't it how long I usually go to bed at 9 o'clock?"

"I'm not waiting for a video with you, so I didn't rush to sleep." Jiang MoChen replied.

"Wow," Yan QingChi said with emotion: "My little baby is so sweet, he deserves to be Dad's little padded jacket."

Jiang MoChen couldn't stand his way of talking, but QiQi was very useful. He looked at the phone screen and smiled stupidly. Jiang MoChen was speechless, "You can only coax QiQi."

"Otherwise? Do you want me to coax you?" Yan QingChi looked at him disgustingly, "Big baby? Big cotton coat?"

"I still have a big windbreaker! Shut up, you!" Jiang MoChen became angry.

Yan QingChi sighed, "You are really hard to coax, but my little baby is cute."

QiQi listened to them and asked him, "Father is a big baby and I am a little baby. What is the father? Middle baby?"

"Hahahahahahahaha, there is no such thing as a Zhongbao."

"what is that?"

"It's the baby's father."

QiQi was a little dissatisfied with this statement, pouting for a long time, did not think of other statements, tilted his head and looked at him, "That's a baby."

Yan QingChi has always been very obedient to his kind of child's obsession, so he whispered, "Well, daddy is a baby."

QiQi was happy and counted with his fingers, "Little baby, baby, big baby, it looks like a small tree has grown into a big tree."

"Yes, when QiQi grows up, it will be a big baby." Yan QingChi coaxed him.

QiQi was so coaxed by him to look at him with his eyes bent, and told him about his school, and also said that they would perform on Christmas.

"Wow, QiQi is going to play the deer, that must be very cute." Yan QingChi pretended to be surprised.

QiQi asked him, "Dad to come and see?"

"Dad may not be able to go. QiQi will send photos to Dad to see then? Dad cheers on QiQi."

"Good." QiQi answered sweetly.

A family of three people came and talked for more than half an hour, QiQi was a little sleepy, Jiang MoChen thought that Yan QingChi would get up early tomorrow morning, so he hung up the video call and let Yan QingChi go to bed earlier.

QiQi was hugged by Jiang MoChen and took a bath, and asked him, "Father, can I sleep with you today?"

"Of course." Jiang MoChen took a towel to dry the water droplets on his body, put him in his pajamas, and picked him up. QiQi was really sleepy and fell asleep in his arms.

Jiang MoChen took him back to his bedroom, hugged him, and soon fell asleep.

When Yan QingChi woke up the next day, she felt that her eyelids were twitching since the morning. Wei Lan watched him blinking her eyes, with a weird expression, "What are you doing? Why do you keep giving it to me? Winking eyes? Why, finally tired of Jiang MoChen wanting to hook me up? Save it, I don't like your type."

Yan QingChi was speechless, "Your narcissistic attributes are exactly the same as Jiang MoChen. You are his wild brother who has been separated for many years."

"Keep it down, insult my brother."

Yan QingChi: "...You are in the late stage of your brother's control! I didn't save you!"

"Articles," Wei Lan turned to look at her agent, and pointed at Yan QingChi, "Someone here is saying bad things about your boss."

Yan QingChi: "..."

Articles of Association: "...So are you participating in the Fashion Night?"

Wei Lan waved her hand, "If you don't attend, what's the point of gathering a group of people, I will go home."

"What about the Golden Camel Award Ceremony? Are you going?" the regulations asked him.