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Everyone was a little surprised, but they quickly reacted. He was being embarrassed by Yan Qingchi in public, even ashamed and angry, and couldn't wait any longer.

Seeing this, Yu Xihe couldn't help but look at Jiang Mochen, only to see Jiang Mochen frowning.

Jiang Mochen looked at Liao Sibo's back, and his anger continued to rise. He wanted to chase out and solve tonight's matter with Liao Sibo, but he was worried that Yan Qingchi didn't know anyone else. , Yan Qingchi wondered if it would be embarrassing.

"Mo Chen." Sun Xun called him, raised his eyes and glanced at the door, as if asking about his attitude.

"Let him go." Jiang Mochen said coldly, "If he never learns to respect and speak well, he won't use it in the future."

He has always been mild-tempered, and has a little bit of indifference to most things. Now, because Yan Qingchi said such cold words, Yu Xihe and Ren Xu couldn't help but silently exchange a look, and secretly said, It seems that although the marriage was rushed, it not only has legal benefits, but also emotional benefits. At least Jiang Mochen himself is willing to protect it.

"Okay, okay," Ren Xu said, "The annoying guy is gone, let's not be angry with him. It's the first time my sister-in-law has seen us. Come, come, let's have a drink together and just When it is to make amends for his sister-in-law, don't be angry, sister-in-law."

"That's right, a good night doesn't make sense for someone else's mood." Yu Xihe gave Sun Xun a wink while talking, and Sun Xun quickly went to get a wine glass.

Yan Qingchi has never had a character that can't be shown. He smiled, took their wine, and had a drink with them.

This matter has been revealed.

After everyone had finished playing, Jiang Mochen and Yan Qingchi planned to leave. They both drank and couldn't drive. Jiang Mochen is also a public figure, so he simply called his assistant directly.

In the quiet carriage, Yan Qingchi sat by the window, opened the window slightly in the dark, and watched the wind blowing outside.

Jiang Mochen looked at him quietly.

After arriving at the destination, the assistant and Jiang Mochen said a few words and left.

Yan Qingchi was a little sleepy. He reached out and opened the car door, ready to get out of the car, but suddenly heard Jiang Mochen say, "I'm sorry."

Yan Qingchi looked back at him, and saw Jiang Mochen's serious face, "Today's matter, Liao Sibo is my friend, but embarrassing you in public, I'm sorry."

Yan Qingchi didn't expect that he would apologize to him so seriously. He thought that this matter had passed, and he passed after he slapped Liao Sibo in the face and asked him to apologize, but Jiang Mochen still cared about it.

Is this thing related to Jiang Mochen? Of course there is, that's his friend, but he spoke ill of himself directly, he didn't restrain his friend well, of course he was at fault. However, it is only wrong. Liao Sibo's mouth is on Liao Sibo. Even if he had sworn to Jiang Mochen and promised Jiang Mochen that he would definitely conflict with him, who could guarantee that he would not suddenly change his mind and openly abuse him?

In the final analysis, Liao Sibo's difficulty is only because he is not Yuan Mingxu, has nothing to do with Jiang Mochen, and has nothing to do with himself. Today, if anyone who is not Yuan Mingxu appears beside Jiang Mochen, there will be such a result. So, there is no need to fuss.

Yan Qingchi doesn't like people who care about these things. For him, whoever is sorry for him, he just needs to teach him a lesson and go back. He has the ability to solve things, so there is no need to continue to waste time on such things that have already been solved. energy.

He smiled, "So, you just kept staring at me because of this?"

"Of course not." Jiang Mochen retorted habitually.

He looked at Yan Qingchi, wondering why the other party suddenly asked this, and remembered that he had indeed stared at him for a long time, feeling a little embarrassed for a while, but because of what he cared about now, he could only continue to say seriously, " Liao Sibo and I are both responsible for what happened today, there will be no next time, I assure you."

"Okay." Yan Qingchi's tone was crisp.

Jiang Mochen was a little puzzled, "Aren't you angry?"

"Of course it's angry, but I also taught him a lesson, and he apologized to me. Once again, the matter is over."

"You're in a good mood."

"Otherwise?" Yan Qingchi looked at him, "Do you want to be angry all the time and ask you what happened to your friend? Do you want me to be like this?"

"I hope you really don't get angry, and don't perfunctory me because you worry about me."

For some unknown reason, Yan Qingchi heard a hint of tenderness from this sentence.

He thought about it and asked, "So, you really don't want to make me angry, do you want me to be happy?"

"Um."

"Why don't you do this? You promise me one thing, and I will completely forget it. When I see your friends next time, I will see them for the first time."

"What's up?"

"Come with me and Qiqi to the playground tomorrow." Yan Qingchi said cheerfully.

Jiang Mochen was stunned for a moment. After a long time, he actually laughed, "That's it?"

"this one."

Jiang Mochen looked at him, for some reason, he felt a little wanting to laugh. He thought that Yan Qingchi would make a request related to himself or money, but he didn't expect to go to the playground with chess. He thought about it, and it seemed that he had never really taken chess and chess to parks, playgrounds, or the like.

He has not adopted Qiqi for a long time, and his work

Working and busy, most of the time, Aunt Zhang and his parents are taking care of them. He only occasionally went home to watch TV and talk with him, even because he didn't like to talk in chess and chess. Many times, he just looked at him, expressed his concern, and left.

But now, Yan Qingchi offered to take him to the playground.

Jiang Mochen was a little ashamed, but somehow happy.

He turned to look at Yan Qingchi, who was also looking at him. In the quiet carriage, he sat quietly, under the dim light, like a very charming picture scroll, covered with a layer of hazy, mysterious and attractive.

"You care about chess and chess." He said softly.

"Chess and chess are still young, just children. As fathers, we naturally have to be careful."

"You're right," he said, "so I promise you."

"Then I'll thank you for Qiqi." Yan Qingchi smiled, "I'll tell Qiqi the news tomorrow. No, so, don't we have to go the day after tomorrow?"

Jiang Mochen heard the words, smiled slightly, but did not speak.

"Then the day after tomorrow. In this way, tell Qiqi tomorrow, and Qiqi will be able to have an extra day."

"What about you, do you have another day of fun?" Jiang Mochen turned to ask him.

Yan Qingchi wanted to say that I am such an old man, how can I be happy about such a thing, but looking at his gentle inquiring eyes, he swallowed the words that were on his lips.

"Well, I'll be happier one more day." He rolled his eyes, and sure enough, he saw a smile on Jiang Mochen's face.

"Let's go." Jiang Mochen pushed open the car door, "It's a little late, it's time to go home."

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