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Chapter Six:

Jiang Mochen did what he said, and on the third day, he made an appointment to pick up Yan Qingchi to see Qiqi.

When he parked the car, he saw Yan Qingchi opened the back door, put a large bag in, then closed it, opened the passenger's door, and sat up.

"That is?"

"A gift for chess." Yan Qingchi said.

"so much?"

"How can a child dislike a lot of gifts." Yan Qingchi fastened his seat belt, "Did you think you had a lot of toys when you were a child?"

Jiang Mochen smiled "hum", glanced at him, and said nothing.

On the night he saw Yan Qingchi the day before yesterday, he told Qiqi that he was going to get married, that Yan Qingchi would come to see him, and even mentioned it again before leaving this morning. Chess and chess just nodded obediently, "Mmmm" in response.

Thinking of this, Jiang Mochen opened his mouth and reminded, "The character of chess and chess is relatively slow. After you meet him, talk to him and play with him. If he doesn't want to play or talk, you don't need to be too eager, after all There is still time in the future.”

"it is good."

After Yan Qingchi finished speaking, he heard a sound in his hand. He took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and saw the manager sent a WeChat message saying that he had chosen two scripts for him and let him see it. Yan Qingchi replied ok and put away the phone.

The car stopped in a high-end villa area that he had never heard of, but it was not cheap to the naked eye. Yan Qingchi followed Jiang Mochen out of the car, took a gift for chess and chess and got on the elevator.

In order to make the meeting between Yan Qingchi and Qiqi less embarrassing, Jiang Mochen deliberately chose a lunch time, thinking that he could chat between meals. If Qiqi obviously didn't like Yan Qingchi, he could save the game appropriately.

When she opened the door and changed her shoes, Yan Qingchi could smell a scent. Aunt Zhang saw Jiang Mochen came back, and said with a smile, "Young master is back," she saw Yan Qingchi behind Jiang Mochen, stunned for a moment, but He quickly adjusted his expression and said with a smile, "Master Yan."

Yan Qingchi nodded at her, "Hello."

"What about chess?" Jiang Mochen asked.

"It's in my own room." Aunt Zhang said, "Young master, go watch chess first. I still have a fish that I haven't made yet. I'll have dinner in a while."

"it is good."

Jiang Mochen turned to look at Yan Qingchi, "Let's go, I'll take you to see Qiqi."

When going up the stairs, Yan Qingchi asked, "Who was that just now?"

"It's Auntie Zhang, who took care of me since I was a child. Later, I moved out. Because I couldn't cook, Auntie Zhang came to help me cook and organize the housework. After I adopted Qiqi, I was worried that I would not be a Qiqi. People will be bored, or I don't know what happened, so I let Aunt Zhang live here and help me take care of chess."

Yan Qingchi nodded, "Oh".

The two quickly went up the stairs and came to the outside of the chess room. Jiang Mochen first knocked on the door, and then stretched out his hand to push it away. Yan Qingchi saw the spacious room, and the child he had seen in the previous photo was sitting at the table. On the chair, he turned his head and looked at them with a pair of black and white eyes.

Jiang Mochen walked in, glanced at the painting on the table in front of him, and said, "Are you painting?"

Chess nodded, "Yeah."

"The painting is good." Jiang Mochen praised warmly.

Qiqi smiled and said, "Thank you."

His voice also carried the inherent softness of a child. It sounded very nice, like glutinous rice cakes. Yan Qingchi felt a little cute, and even wanted to rub his head.

"This is Uncle Yan, I told you before." Jiang Mochen introduced.

Qiqi turned to look at him, and said obediently, "Hello, Uncle Yan."

Yan Qingchi replied with a smile, "Good chess and chess."

Qiqi smiled again, but did not speak.

"Let's go downstairs to eat." Jiang Mochen said, holding on to the chess and chess, "Let's go."

Qiqi nodded and followed him downstairs obediently.

Aunt Zhang knew that Yan Qingchi was coming, so she made a very rich table. She never had meals with Jiang Mochen. After serving them the food, she returned to the room with her own food.

In the bright dining room, Yan Qingchi looked at Jiang Mochen, who didn't talk much, and looked at chess and chess, who was eating quietly, and wondered whether he should find something to talk about, but he has never been a natural overly lively character. , So after opening two topics and being quickly chatted by Jiang Mochen, he had no choice but to eat in silence, and he added some food to Qiqi.

The three of them quickly finished their meal. Jiang Mochen had other things to do, so he talked to Yan Qingchi and Qiqi and went to the study.

Qiqi watched him leave, and followed him back to his room.

Only Yan Qingchi was left to sit in the empty restaurant, folded his arms and thought about the situation in front of him, then stood up and began to clean up. However, not long after he cleaned up, Aunt Zhang appeared, and while saying "Master Yan, what are you doing?", she took the bowl in his hand.

Yan Qingchi was also the young master of the family before crossing. Seeing this, he didn't give in, and went out the door following Aunt Zhang's wishes. He washed his hands in the bathroom, then went up the stairs, knocked on the door, and opened the door of Chess.

Qiqi didn't sit on a chair this time. He sat on the carpet and looked at him vigilantly with a pair of cat eyes.

Yan Qingchi took the lead in releasing his goodwill and asked, "Can I come in?"

Qiqi didn't speak, just looked at him.

Therefore, Yanqing Pond is thick

Face skin, walked in, and closed the door smoothly.

Qiqi frowned slightly, but didn't drive him out, just still looked at him and didn't speak.

Yan Qingchi walked in front of him step by step under his gaze.

He looked down, "Are you playing checkers?"

Qiqi also lowered his head, looked at his chessboard, and remained silent.

Yan Qingchi felt that he was indeed a little too quiet. Not only was he quiet, but he also let go of his docile and well-behaved in front of Jiang Mochen.

He took the opportunity to sit down on the carpet, did not speak any more, just looked at the chessboard in front of him.

Qiqi looked at him, saw that he didn't speak, just looked at his chessboard, and then lowered his head to look at the chessboard.

He had just learned checkers a while ago, and he was still in the groping stage, and he only took a few simple steps on the chessboard.

He thought that Yan Qingchi would say something, but Yan Qingchi said nothing.

Seeing that Yan Qingchi was quiet, he didn't speak any more, looked at the chess piece himself, and then jumped down.

Yan Qingchi looked at his movements and felt that the child in front of him was quite smart. As a puzzle game, checkers still required some thought. He rarely saw children who were willing to play chess alone, and also Step by step, play according to the rules.

Chess had just started to play, and after jumping the last two rows, some of them couldn't. He puffed out his cheeks and looked at the chessboard with some embarrassment, and finally had to return all the pieces to their original positions.

He was playing with it, but suddenly there was a pair of hands in front of him, straightening the marbles he had just messed up on the opposite side, forming a triangle.

Only then did Qiqi remember that there was another person in his room, but he didn't speak or move, and he concentrated on playing chess, so he ignored it.

He looked up at Yan Qingchi, and he didn't understand what he was doing.

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