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Chapter 138:

On the 29th of the twelfth lunar month, the New Year's team officially set off. Since the town where Yanqingchi filmed the film is not too far from X City, it can be reached by car in a day, so Jiang Mochen decisively gave up the route of transferring from plane to bus and then to bus and decided to Travel by car. Jiang Xingchen, Jiang’s father, Jiang’s mother, and Yanyan have a chariot, and Jiang Mochen, Qiqi, Bo Feng, and Boyan have a chariot.

It was the first time for Qiqi and Boyan to go out with their friends. They were very excited along the way. They chatted non-stop on the back seat, from the homework assigned by the teacher to the animation I watched recently, and finally got up late. up the game.

Jiang Mochen listened to the two of them playing "two little bees, flying into the flowers", looked up at Bo Yan, and asked Bo Feng, "I heard that you broke up with your little girlfriend?"

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Bo Feng was very helpless, "She wanted to be Mrs. Bo so much, so she thought I was good to her, so she thought she could marry me, everyone believed what she said, and thought I was going to marry her soon. I hate this kind of thing the most. I love women who talk a lot, so they broke up."

"I thought you were really planning to get married?"

"Marriage is bound to end, and I can still be a bachelor for the rest of my life. It's just who I marry and when it ends is uncertain."

Jiang Mochen listened to the voices of chess and Bo Yan playing games, and some wanted to ask Bo Feng if he would remarry Fu Minzhi so that Bo Yan could have a complete family, but he was worried about the children behind him, afraid of them. I heard it, so I didn't really ask.

After playing chess and chess for a while, he was a little thirsty, so he found a bottle of yogurt from his small backpack. He was generous, took a bottle for himself, and handed a bottle to Boyan, then tilted his head to look at the driver Jiang Mochen, who was seated, asked him softly, "Father, are you thirsty? Do you want to drink yogurt?"

Jiang Mochen replied to him gently, "I'm not thirsty, just drink chess and chess yourself."

"Then do you want to eat?" Qiqi looked at his small backpack. "There is a lot of food here in Qiqi, including biscuits, potato chips, chocolate, jelly and sugar. Father, do you want to eat?"

As he spoke, he took out a box of biscuits and handed them forward.

Jiang Mochen had to answer him again, "I'm driving, and I can't eat yet. You can eat chess and chess first, and I'll eat it later."

"Oh, then I'll keep it for you." After Qiqi finished speaking, he put the biscuits back in his bag, and took out two more bags of potato chips. He handed one bag to Boyan and said happily, " We eat this."

As a result, as soon as he tore open his bag, he saw Bo Feng staring at him. Qiqi blinked involuntarily and looked at Bo Feng. He thought for a while, then looked down at his potato chips, handed them out, and asked him, "Do you want to eat potato chips, uncle? This package is for uncle."

Bo Feng looked at his son, then turned to look at his own son, and saw Bo Yan covering the potato chips that Qiqi had just handed to him, and said like a very small adult, "Look what, you don't, look I won't give you any food."

Bo Feng: ...What kind of spicy chicken son is this! I don't want it anymore, I want to change my son!

He smiled at chess and chess, said that he would not eat it, and then turned back to chat with Jiang Mochen, "Old Jiang, why don't you think about sharing your experience of raising a son in the exam? This is also a little boy, why is your family so sweet? Donuts, ours is a small rock, the gap is a bit big."

Boyan heard it and hummed in the back seat to express his dissatisfaction.

Jiang Mochen smiled, "The heart is very simple, there is only one," he glanced at Bo Feng, "Find a good wife, that's all."

Bo Feng: "??? Are you showing off?"

"I'm telling the truth." Jiang Mochen said honestly.

When I arrived at the superior administrative unit where "Wulin in the Fog" was filmed, it was already five o'clock in the afternoon. Jiang Mochen had already asked his assistant to contact the best hotel in the area in advance and packed the hotel. I followed the navigation to find it, parked the car, and checked in directly.

The children were a little tired and had already fallen asleep in the car. Jiang Mochen and Jiang Xingchen had discussed staying here for the next two days, and New Year's Eve would be in this hotel. Jiang Xingchen agreed and asked him, "Then what do you want tonight? Are you going to Qingchi?"

"Of course I'm going, but Qiqi fell asleep, so I won't take him there. I'll come back after picking up Qingchi."

"it is good."

When Jiang Mochen was going, Bo Feng went with him. Boyan was still sleeping. He left a note for Boyan, and he told Jiang Xingchen to let her help take care of Boyan before he left.

Because the next day was New Year's Eve, Fu Min ended the filming early so that everyone could chat with their families on the phone the day before New Year's Eve.

Yan Qingchi returned to the hotel and called Jiang Mochen, but Jiang Mochen didn't answer. Yan Qingchi just thought he was busy and didn't think much about it. After hanging up, he called his home. @Infinite good text, all in

Mother Yan heard that he would stay on the set during the Chinese New Year, and felt a little distressed for him, "Then don't you have to celebrate the New Year alone this year?"

"It's not alone, there are so many people in the crew."

"How can the people in the crew compare with the family members," Yan Mu is very sincere, "the feeling must be different."

"That's no way, actors, that's all."

"Oh," Yanmu sighed, "I usually see you all glamorous on TV, but I didn't expect that it's not as good as I thought, it's still quite hard work.

bitter. "

Yan Qingchi looked at it very openly, "It's not easy in all walks of life. Generally speaking, actors make a lot of money and live a glorious life, which is considered very good."

When Mother Yan heard the words, she could only say: "Then take care of yourself, and eat better by yourself. The New Year's Eve dinner for your crew should be okay."

"Okay, Mom, you don't have to worry about it. By the way, have you bought all the New Year's goods at home? Have you posted couplets?"

"It's all done, I understand these things better than you, just take good care of yourself, everything at home is fine, Mo Chen took chess and inkstone home two days ago, I didn't say it. Ah, the inkstone really looks like you the longer it grows, and it looks like it's your own."

Yan Qingchi smiled, "I have been pregnant with him for so long, but I can't be like me."

Mother Yan felt that his words were a little childish and couldn't help laughing, "Xiaochi, you can be considered a happy family now and have a successful career, so your father and I will be relieved."

"Aren't you worried before?"

"You must have been uneasy when you first got married. What was the situation in our family at that time, what was the situation in the Jiang family, and two men were married again. This kind of thing has never happened in the family before, so I can't give it to you. Helping you with your staff, plus Mo Chen is still a star. When you first got the certificate, your dad and I were ready for the two of you to get divorced, but I didn't expect that you would take your own small family It's quite a happy life." Yanmu was very relieved, "It's really not easy."

Yan Qingchi smiled when she heard what her mother said, with a gentle expression.

They chatted for a while, when Yan Qingchi received a call, she said to Yan Mu, hung up the phone and answered the outside line, "Hello."

"Mr. Yan? You have a courier here and you need to sign for it."

"Express?" Yan Qingchi was a little confused, "I haven't bought anything recently."

"Your phone number is written on the list, and your surname is Yan, right. This surname is not common, and usually no one will send it wrong. Come out and sign for it. I'll be at the back door of the hotel."

"it is good."

Yan Qingchi hung up the phone, put on his coat and went out. He thought about it, could it be that Jiang Mochen sent a courier to him, otherwise, what kind of courier could it be at this time? It's just that it's almost New Year's Eve, and the courier is still working, which is really not easy.

Yan Qingchi pushed open the back door and walked out.

Because it is a small town, there are not many people in the town. These people know all the established stars who have long been successful, so they are not fanatical about the new generation of them, even if they know their hotel address, they are not very enthusiastic. Will come here specially to sign, not to mention squatting in front of the hotel.

Not long after Yan Qingchi went out, he saw a tall and thin man holding a box. He walked over, and the man asked him, "Is that Mr. Yan? Is the phone number ending in xxxx?"

Yan Qingchi nodded, "Yes."

"Your courier." He handed the box to Yan Qingchi, turned around and left.

Yan Qingchi looked at the box, the sky was very dark, and under the dim light, only the word "Jiang" was written in the sender's column. It really was sent to him by Jiang Mochen, but he didn't know what it was.

Yan Qingchi walked back with the courier in his arms.

He got on the elevator, walked to his door, swiped his card, and as soon as he walked in, he saw a person sitting on the sofa in the house.

Jiang Mochen looked at him and smiled, "surprise."

Yan Qingchi was a little surprised. He looked at Jiang Mochen and couldn't believe his eyes.

Jiang Mochen was a little happy when he saw his rare surprised expression, "Are you surprised?"

Only then did Yan Qingchi react from his sudden surprise. The corners of his mouth rose unconsciously, he nodded with a smile, and slowly closed the door, "Why are you here?"

Hearing the joy in his tone, Jiang Mochen said softly, "I'm here to accompany you for the New Year." He looked at Yan Qingchi, "Why would I let you spend the New Year alone here?"

Yan Qingchi was a little moved, he walked over with the box, sat down beside him, and put the box on the coffee table. He looked at Jiang Mochen with the joy of reuniting after a long absence, and his eyes were full of affection.

Jiang Mochen was looked at by him like this, those hidden thoughts could no longer be suppressed, he reached out and hugged Yan Qingchi, holding the person in his arms, feeling the solidity of his lover in his arms, he couldn't help kissing he. @Infinite good text, all in

"I missed you," he said.

Yan Qingchi felt that his heart softened at this moment, he hugged Jiang Mochen back and said softly, "I miss you too."

He looked at Jiang Mochen and kissed his lips, "I really want to."

Jiang Mochen didn't speak, and kissed him directly.

Yan Qingchi smiled unconsciously, and kissed him cooperatively.

After the kiss was over, Yan Qingchi looked at the box in front of him and asked him, "You are all here, why are you sending me a courier?"

He thought for a while, squinted his eyes and looked at Jiang Mochen, "Tiaohu Lishan? Sounds like east and west?"

Jiang Mochen smiled, "Otherwise, how could I surprise you?"

"How did you get in?" Yan Qingchi was very curious.

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