Film Emperor's Death-Seeking Fiance

Part 121

 "The gift that Director Fu gave Chess is to thank Chess." Yan Qingchi said.

"Thank you for Chess?"

"Well, it was not for Yanyan's birthday a while ago. Chess drew him a picture and bought a plush teddy bear. On Yanyan's birthday, Director Fu was there, Chess and Director Fu said I hope she can buy more toys for

Yanyan . In order to thank Chess, Director Fu bought one for Chess when he bought something for Yanyan ." Yan Qingchi finished with a smile, "These kids It's quite interesting. I'm young and I have a lot to worry about. The University of Research and Research talked to me at night and talked about chess and chess. Chess secretly went to Director Fu, hoping she could buy more toys for Research and Research. "He looked at Jiang Mochen, "It's really cute."

"Children, as long as they are taught well, they are all cute. But our family mainly owes it to you. When I first adopted chess, I was always worried. , I was worried that I would not teach him, and I was worried that he was actually not happy with me. Later, when you came, the chess became a lot more lively and his personality became much more cheerful." Jiang Mochen said with emotion.

"Can't say the same thing. If you bring him out of the orphanage early, it is the greatest happiness for him. Not every child in the orphanage can have a home. Those who have a home are very happy." Yan Qing Chi said sincerely.

Jiang Mochen felt a little sad in the tone of his words, so he squeezed his face, "Let's go, we should go home."

Yan Qingchi nodded, "Yes."

Soon, time is slowly The rising temperature came in June, and Yan Qingchi's belly finally grew bigger this month.

Yan Qingchi looked at his stomach, feeling a little strange. He took a picture in the mirror and asked Jiang Mochen, "Do I look like a middle-aged man with a beer belly?"

Jiang Mochen was packing his luggage. The previous film "Transferring Flowers and Receiving Dreams" was shortlisted for the Golden Deer Award abroad. He needs to attend this awards ceremony. He was packing up. When he heard Yan Qingchi's words, Jiang Mochen looked up at him helplessly.

"Is there a handsome middle-aged uncle like you?"

Yan Qingchi touched his stomach, "Although I am a few years younger than you, I have already felt the middle-aged crisis earlier. In the future, when you enter middle-age, I can teach you how to relieve stress."

Jiang Mochen was simply defeated by his brain circuit, "You should sit down, Uncle Yan."

"Can you get the prize this time?" Yan Qingchi asked him, "How long

will you go." "It won't be very long." For a long time, rest assured. As for whether to win the award..." Jiang Mochen looked at him, "It's not up to me."

"Then if you win the award, how would you like to celebrate when you come back?"

Jiang Mochen thought for a while. "Either we have a family of three for a meal?"

"Aren't we eating together every day? What a celebration!"

"But I don't seem to want anything anymore, how do you want to celebrate?" Jiang Mochen asked him.

Yan Qingchi thought for a while, "Either call your friends and have a meal together?"

Jiang Mochen chuckled, "Is your way of celebrating better than mine?"

No, but there is really nothing to do with celebration. of. The two of them are still in a stable relationship. Jiang Mochen has a successful career. Although his career has temporarily stagnated, it has a bright future. For a while, it seems that there is no way to celebrate.