MTL - Transmigrated into the Film Emperor’s Death-Seeking Fiance

chapter Five:

Yan Qingchi did not like politeness. When he heard the words, there was no pretense. He opened the menu and selected a few dishes he liked, and pressed the bell to call the waiter to come in.

The waiter took note of the dishes selected by the two and went out quietly.

There was a moment of silence in the room.

Jiang Mochen looked at the person in front of him and said thoughtfully. "You said last night that you agreed with what I proposed earlier to replace your sister and fulfill the contract we had previously made."

"Yes."

Jiang Moji nodded slightly, "Do you have any requirements?"

"Yes." Yan Qingchi leaned forward a little, Shen said, "I hope you can borrow me 5 million before marriage, and I will write you an IOU for this money. One year later, according to the bank's Interest, you pay it back. "

This is what Jiang Moji didn't think of. He suspected of various conditions that Yan Qingchi might put forward, but he didn't expect that it would be borrowing money, and he said so directly at the beginning of the conversation. The evaluation of Yanqing Pond was not high. Therefore, it was just a secret whisper in his heart, and he did not refuse. It's just 5 million. It's not worth his consideration.

"Yes," he answered.

Yan Qingchi didn't respond much to this either. He still knew Jiang Moyu a bit, knowing that he was good at covering his indifference with tenderness. The original owner in the book did not promise Jiang Moyu to get married. Very demanding, all paid. And he promised him, only 5 million, he should not embarrass himself.

"Thank you," he said sincerely.

"You're welcome. After all, we will soon be a family." Jiang Mozhi said, and even smiled at him.

Yan Qingchi looked at him with a smile, but felt that he was looking at his own eyes, far from the gentle and polite smile. He smiled back and forth, "Yeah, it's really exciting."

"Do you have a marriage requirement? If not, the day is up to me."

"Yes, but when is it probably?"

"Recently," Jiang Mochen looked at him. "Long night dreams, so as to avoid accidents."

Really can't wait, Yan Qingchi secretly, if he didn't know the reason for Jiang Moyu's marriage, it is estimated that he had some other purpose. He nodded, agreeing.

After seeing him agree, Jiang Mo continued: "You also know my identity, so even if we get married now, we can only get a certificate, we ca n’t make it public, and we ca n’t hold a wedding. But you do n’t have to worry. When the time comes, I will Is it OK for you to make up your wedding and disclose your identity? "

Although this sentence was an interrogative sentence, he took a certain high-ranking tone.

Yan Qingchi leaned back and felt that he had already decided everything himself, but he had to pretend to be polite and ask if he could, but some were unnecessary. Anyway, it ’s just a form, it does n’t matter. Their marriage is just to get married for the sake of marriage. It does n’t matter what day or whether there is a wedding or not. The important thing is that after getting married, the two get along, even if they have no love with each other, because of the responsibility and stumbling caused by this paper wedding book, this is important.

However, Jiang Moji was willing to ask, and he was not willing to disappoint him, so he nodded gently, "Yes," he said, "I am the 18th line to check the status of this person, but you are different. Your popularity is high, and every move is of great concern. It's really not wise to get married at this time. "

"Just understand."

Yan Qingchi tilted his head. "Of course I understand. After all, I'm very understanding." He said, blinking slightly.

Jiang Mo was caught off guard by taking an ink, but felt that he would be able to hit him, but he was speechless and understanding. Jiang Moxie taunted in his heart, these four words, don't you just be on the side with ‘people’.

He skipped this sentence silently and asked about the new marriage of Yan Qingchi.

The two were chatting with each other, and the meal was also served by the waiter at this time.

The taste of this private house dish was not bad, and the two were satisfied. During the meal, Jiang Mochi suddenly said, "Yes, since I am getting married, I need to tell you one." He stopped the chopsticks in his hand.

Yan Qingchi also stopped and listened to him warmly, "I have adopted a child before, a boy, five years old this year, will live with us when we get married, can I?"

When Yan Qingchi heard the words, he was slightly surprised. When he read the book, he did not notice that Jiang Mozhi had an adopted child. He thought about it, and indeed he did not see any description of the child in the impression.

It may be because the book is from the perspective of Xiao Bailian, so before Xiao Bailian did not touch Jiang Mo's child, that child did not appear in the book. He thought so.

"Yes," he responded. "Anyway, when we get married, we don't have any children. Of course, it is better to adopt a child."

Yan Qingchi even feels that if conditions permit in the future, he can adopt one or two more. He himself has been in an orphanage, so it is more clear to anyone than how the children of the orphanage want to get out of that yard and how much they want An own home.

"Can I see a picture of that child?" He asked.

Jiang Mojiu took out his mobile phone, found a photo, opened it, and handed it to him.

Yan Qingchi took it. The photo was a handsome boy with white skin and black hair hanging softly in front of his forehead. He pursed his lips, a pair of black-and-white cat eyes widened, and looked with restraint. Looking at the camera, his right hand was unconsciously grasping the clothes. Yan Qingchi looked at the photo and secretly said that it seemed that the child was not very close to Jiang Mozhi, otherwise it would not be so unnatural when facing the camera.

He returned the phone and whispered, "It's cute."

"His name is Chess Chess. This year is five years old. He is very good and quiet. You should like it."

Yan Qingchi nodded. "I think so."

Jiang Mozhi stopped talking, saying, "Let's eat."

For dinner, Jiang Mozhi drove Yan Qingchi home, and before getting out of the car, Yan Qingchi asked him, "Do Qi Qi know you are getting married?"

"He doesn't know yet. I will tell him in the past two days. You can rest assured that he is very good and will not have any emotions of rejection and will not embarrass you."

"I didn't mean it that way, I think, since we are getting married, do you think I should see him?" Yan Qingchi considered, "It wouldn't let him see me for the first time on the day of marriage. The future ... "He paused, thought about what Chess was calling himself, and finally said," Daddy? "

Jiang Mozhi hadn't thought about this question before, but now he was pointed out by Yan Qingchi, and I think he's a bit reasonable, "What do you think?"

"I think it's better to meet in advance. I can also cultivate my relationship with my children."

Jiang Mo sniffed, and chuckled, "What if he doesn't like you?"

Yan Qingchi looked at him, "Don't you say that he is very good and won't have any emotions of rejection, let alone embarrass me?"

Jiang Moji didn't expect that he would hit himself back and forth with his own words, secretly, not so stupid. He looked at Yan Qingchi with confidence, his eyes bright like diamonds in a glass cabinet, and deliberately said, "Do not exclude, do not be embarrassed, Does not mean like. "

Yan Qingchi smiled with a bowed head, and seemed to be holding the winning ticket. "Then you can wait and see."

Seeing him so confident, Jiang Moxie couldn't help but be curious about how they met. Although he adopted chess and chess, it was probably because he didn't have enough time to get together. Chess and chess were not very close to himself. He was very well-behaved but also too well-behaved. If he could, Jiang Moji hoped that he could treat his father like an ordinary child. That way, you should cry, you should be noisy, instead of being cautious, careful and quiet.

He looked at Yan Qingchi, and felt that he and Chess first contacted before they got married. In this way, if he can get along well with Chess and chess, naturally it is good, and if he gets along well with Chess and chess, then , I may have to reconsider this marriage.

"Do you have time recently?"

"Yes, I haven't picked up yet, so I should have time for a while."

"That's fine. I'll pick you up the day after tomorrow and take you to see chess."

"it is good."

"See you the day after tomorrow," Jiang Mo cried.

Yan Qingchi heard the words and knew that today's meeting was over. He got out of the car and chucked at Jiang Jiang, smirking, "See you the day after tomorrow."

He closed the door and turned to leave.

Only Jiang Mokun was surprised at how interesting he was. If he didn't know the stupid things he had done before, I was afraid he thought he was a smart man. Jiang Mo shook his head. It seems that Yan Qingchi is smarter than he thought. One is good at disguising his own heart, but he grinned, because the fox will always show his tail. He wants to see how long he can disguise.