MTL - Transmigrated into the Film Emperor’s Death-Seeking Fiance-Chapter 175

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Chapter 175:

Yan Qingchi chuckled, "Then I promise you," he said, "I'm actually not very willing to share the fruits of others' labor. I like to do my own thing, decide whether to win or lose, and carry on my own. But you are better than me. Your preferences are important, so I am willing to change for you, I am willing to share the results of your efforts, to accompany you forward, no matter what happens, to support you by your side. "

Jiang Moyan leaned close to his forehead. "That's really thank you very much, Mrs. Jiang. But," he whispered, "If one day you have a career you want to develop, you can tell me that I won't Hold you in the orange, I will let you do what you want. "

Yan Qingchi heard a laugh and said, "It is probably very simple. So far, the most I want to do is to take good pictures and win prizes. I will draw my pictures well. When I get older, I will grow up. At the age when I like to see this kind of painting, I will show it to my grandma, and then when my grandma grows up, I will seal the pen. At that time, I hope I can wait for my writing.

Jiang Moyi looked at him up and down, "Then you have a difficult task, and your height is not low."

Yan Qingchi thought about it, "If it doesn't work, just wait halfway."

Jiang Mochen couldn't help laughing, "This can be changed at will."

"It's all my thoughts, anyway, I have the final say."

Jiang Mo smiled, opened the drawer, and took out a Tibetan blue rectangular gift box. "I prepared another gift for you. To be honest, I don't know if you like the shares of Nancheng, so Prepared with both hands. "

Yan Qingchi raised his left hand and showed him the ring on his hand. "I always thought that this is today's gift."

"This is a proposal ring. How can it be a gift."

Yan Qingchi reached out and took the gift box from his hand. "What is this time?"

When he asked, he opened the gift box directly, but it was stunned. The gift box was a watch, which was different from the one he gave to Jiang Moyu. This watch was obviously more stylish, and the blue dial was faint. Finely shattered silver, with a star-shaped sapphire on the surface, and a low-key luxury in nowhere.

Yan Qingchi took out his watch, "I like this, it looks good."

Jiang Mozhi took it and put it on his wrist. "Just like it."

"Let ’s count it this way, I had a great birthday this time and received so many gifts."

Jiang Mo looked at him with a smile, Yan Qingchi held his hand back, "You look like this, and when you have your birthday this year, I should be under pressure."

"It's not necessary," Jiang Mo said. "Either the proposal or the ring, it was owed to you before. You don't need to give it to me. You just need to spend a simple birthday with me."

"Requirements so low?"

"On the premise that you must be present, this requirement is not low."

Yan Qingchi looked at him, and smiled unconsciously, "Which one of my two years' birthday has I not been here?"

"So you must be here in the future."

Yan Qingchi nodded, he was in a good mood, could not help but want to be intimate with Jiang Moyu, took his hand, and went to kiss him.

Jiang Moxie hugged him and kissed him. The two looked at each other in a gap, with smiles in their eyes, so they were together again.

It's a natural thing to wait until you finally get to bed. Yan Qingchi even thought that it was probably because the atmosphere was too good that the two people were particularly reluctant to end the relationship / event this time, holding it for a long time before finally going to rinse it.

He lay in Jiang Moyu's arms, and he talked and kissed Jiang Moyu, feeling tired and comfortable, and finally he could not help but hug Jiang Moyu and entered the dreamland in the gentle whisper of the other party.

Yan Qingchi has always been awake earlier than Jiang Mo, but when he woke up, he looked at the time on the phone, and sure enough, he didn't know how long it had been before sunrise. Yan Qingchi accepted this fact calmly, and even said with a sigh, human, it is easy to fall.

However, let it fall. He thought of arrogance, and that was the day anyway. So Yan Qingchi calmly continued to lie in Jiang Moji's arms, looking at the ring on his hand.

When Jiang Moji woke up in the morning, watching him still in his arms, he said inertia, "Good morning."

Then kiss him.

Yan Qingchi didn't hide, so he kissed him on the face. Jiang Mo was so impatient that he wanted to kiss him. Yan Qingchi hurriedly reached out to resist, and Jiang Mochi hugged people firmly. The two laughed and quarreled on the bed for a while. In the end, Jiang Moyan kissed him on the mouth, but didn't kiss, just smiled, "Okay, don't make you laugh."

Yan Qingchi looked at him with some helplessness.

Jiang Mozhi held the person in his arms and asked him, "Are you hungry?"

Yan Qingchi shook his head.

"Then let's lie down for a while, and then go down for breakfast."

"Where's breakfast, it's lunch."

"It's good to have lunch," Jiang Mo said.

Yan Qingchi squeezed his face, "Yeah, what you have is good."

Jiang Mo bit his lip, "I didn't eat anything, I'll eat you."

Yan Qingchi laughed, "It will be difficult for you. I will supply it for a limited time. After the evening, it is no longer available."

"People are in my arms, can they still supply?"

Yan Qingchi nodded, "Let you see it, you can't eat it."

"So hard? Are you patient?" Jiang Moyan asked him.

Yan Qingchi looked at him, and remained silent for a while, still truthfully said, "Well, I can't bear it."

Jiang Mo just came along and asked him what he said. He didn't expect to get such an answer. He felt that he had an idea that he shouldn't have. He coughed and asked in a low voice, "What should I do? Up the mountain? "

Yan Qingchi opened his eyes wide, "No, you don't want to."

"No, I especially want to, and even move."

Jiang Mozhi said, pulling a quilt and pressing him under him, Yan Qingchi smiled helplessly, "Jiang Moyou is crazy, are you Teddy?"

"Don't you know it yourself?" Jiang Mo whispered.

Yan Qingchi thought that he was probably Fan Jinzhongju, so he was so ecstatic that he really came back again and again with himself. And myself, even with him, he really went up the mountain again!

Yan Qingchi felt that he had repeatedly jumped on the edge of the fall and could not pull back. The only good thing is that even if Jiang Mozhi is really crazy and crazy, remember to wear a suit, gratifying and congratulating, congratulating and congratulating, at least don't worry, he somehow got pregnant with another.

While Jiang Yanchi helped Yan Qingchi rub his waist, he was talking to him in bed. The two of them have always talked about Tiannanhaibei, but you still kissed me while I was gentle. I coaxed you for a few words, and started to quarrel next time. At the end, Idiom Solitaire started again.

Yan Qingchi yawned, "I'm hungry."

"Then let's go down to dinner."

Yan Qingchi nodded, "Is there a show today?"

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"What show do you want to watch?"

"What show did you arrange?" Yan Qingchi asked him.

Jiang Mo shook his head. "It was my fault. I only planned for one day. When you have your birthday next year, birthday and proposal anniversary, I will arrange a three-day program for you. No duplicates every day."

"So what do you do today?"

"Or should I sing a song for you?" Jiang Moyan asked him.

"Sing a love song?" Yan Qingchi thought for a while. He didn't seem to have heard Jiang Moyu sing, except for the "Let's fight!" friend! 》 The two sing together.

"What you want to hear." Jiang Mo whispered back to him.

Yan Qingchi nodded, "Okay, then I want to hear the kind of love you have for me that will die or live, without which I ca n’t live."

Jiang Mojing: "..."

"Or I am the light of your life, the only thing you have, the kind of your faith!"

"Come, Yan Jacksu Qingchi, wash and change clothes first."

"You go first, and I'll lie down for a while."

Jiang Moxie sat up and said, "Well, I understand now. Why do you say that the Spring Festival is short and high, and the king will not come early."

Yan Qingchi patted his back, "Wake up, Daqing is dead."

Jiang Moyi glanced back at him, "It doesn't matter, I love beautiful people but not Jiangshan."

Yan Qingchi raised an eyebrow. "That egg, I like business men, I don't like the love brain."

Jiang Mosong: "... get in touch and leave."

Yan Qingchi chuckled, "Come on you."

When Jiang Mozhi came back from the bathroom again, he saw Yan Qingchi leaning on the bed wearing pajamas and plugging in headphones. He didn't know what he was listening, and kept smiling.

"What do you listen to? So happy?"

Yan Qingchi looked up at him, "Guess."

"crosstalk?"

Yan Qingchi shook his head.

Jiang Moyan was curious, "What's that?"

Yan Qingchi looked at him, "You want to know?"

"It doesn't matter if I come, you say so now, I really want to know."

"Then you need to be ready."

Yan Qingchi said, unplugged the headset, and clicked on the playback. Jiang Mozhi heard his familiar voice coming from the phone, "I can give it, as long as it is not excessive, I am willing to give it to you. So if I ca n’t give it, then , You better not be delusional. "

Jiang Mo froze, reacted almost instantly, raised his hand to grab Yan Qingchi's cell phone, Yan Qingchi rolled over and got out of bed, pointing at him, "What are you doing? Shouldn't you listen?"

Jiang Mozhe thought that he was listening to this, he couldn't help crying and laughing, and he wanted to **** around the bed, "You even recorded this, turn it off."

Yan Qingchi shook in place, "No."

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Jiang Moyao couldn't, approaching him and reaching out to grab his mobile phone, Yan Qingchi continued to play while dodging, "I won't like anyone easily, so after marriage, I might, no, yes, I shouldn't How much I like you ... "

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Jiang Mozhi thinks that this is probably the so-called public punishment. He turned his head in shame and didn't want to listen. He never thought that Yan Qingchi recorded the sound when they first met, and he never thought he would release it in front of him.

He cried a little, "You must remind me of this dark history?"

"I just want to tell you that fg can't stand blindly, you see, face it." Yan Qingchi looked at him solemnly, "I Jiang Motuo won't like anyone easily, I won't like you, you better There is self-knowledge. "Then he looked at Jiang Moyan," ——It's really fragrant! "

Jiang Mozhi laughed without restraining, "Are you proud?"

"Shouldn't I be proud? You see, I never set up this fg blindly."

"Yes, how clever you are. You have recorded it."

"That's not what we just met, I have to watch out."

Jiang Moji couldn't help but sigh, "Thanks to that I thought you were a little white rabbit, but it was a little fox."

"Kola down, you think I don't know. How did you treat me like a little white rabbit then, you obviously think I'm stupid."

"I don't think you're so stupid," Jiang Mozhi replied very earnestly.

"Don't you think I have a face and don't look at me?"

"Blind! What do you yourself do n’t know? How could I look down on you? I've been impressed by you since I first saw you!" Jiang Mokun disregarded himself and his conscience , Fully demonstrate their desire to survive.

Yan Qingchi nodded, "Is it?"

"Of course!"

"Mr. Jiang, won't your conscience hurt?"

"Not only does it hurt, but I still want to show you love."

Yan Qingchi laughed. He looked at Jiang Moyu. "You are really too good, □□, the flower show, you won. This history has been successfully rewritten by you."

Jiang Mozhang walked over, took his mobile phone over, looked at the audio files inside, and smiled helplessly, "You actually saved it to your mobile phone."

"This is a VIP-only location. All other files are only placed on my hard drive. Only your audio is eligible to appear on my phone."

"Then should I feel honored, me, distinguished member?"

"Yeah, you see, you don't have to recharge yet. I crown you for free. Only you in the world have this treatment. Only one copy."

"I thank you so much."

"You're welcome, you and I share each other, it should be."

Jiang Mozhi didn't hold back a smile, and held him back. "You are such a clever ghost."

Yan Qingchi smiled.

Jiang Moyan bowed his head and wanted to kiss him, Yan Qingchi reached out and covered his mouth. "I didn't brush my teeth."

"It's okay, I don't want to abandon you." Jiang Moyan said, reached out and took away his hand, and bowed his head and kissed.

Yan Qingchi was jealous of not brushing his teeth, and he couldn't let it go. Rather than kiss him back, Jiang Moji kissed him gently, and looked at him softly, "Do you like me?" He asked.

Yan Qingchi smiled and nodded, "Like."

"I like you more." Jiang Mo cried.