Transmigrated into the Film Emperor’s Death-Seeking Fiance

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Forty-six:

Yan Qingchi stared at him for a while, then admitted generously, There is a point.

Jiang Mochen thought that he would not answer or would ask himself, but he did not expect that he would admit it directly. For a time, he only felt a little joy beating in his heart, he smiled unconsciously, his mood and words softened, and he asked, Want to come to my place tonight?

Where I am, it refers to the hotel under the Jiang family that they visited before.

Yan Qingchi clicked his tongue twice, Jiang Mochen, only when you are full and warm can you think of lust/lust. You haven't finished your meal yet, why are you already running wild on the highway.

Jiang Mochen thought for a while, and said softly, Probably I'm already full when I look at you.

Yan Qingchi raised his eyebrows.

Jiang Mochen gave him a piece of spareribs, his tone was gentle, with a smile in his eyes, and he praised him rarely: The beauty is delicious.

Yan Qingchi couldn't hold back and laughed directly. He nodded with satisfaction and said without modesty, You are very discerning.

Jiang Mochen followed him and said, That's it.

Probably because of the thoughts of parting, Jiang Mochen was extra gentle this night, and even liked to kiss Yan Qingchi more than usual. Yan Qingchi felt that he was a bit annoying tonight, and also thought that it was thanks to Meng Luo that the scene where Meng Luo showed He Yu his back had already been filmed. To be stunned.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help laughing.

Then he felt Jiang Mochen bumped him hard, raised his head to look at him, What are you thinking, so inattentive.

Yan Qingchi reached out and hooked his neck, I miss you.

Jiang Mochen didn't believe it, I'm all here, do you still need to think?

Yan Qingchi lowered his head, raised his head slightly, kissed his mouth, and said softly, I miss you in the future.

Jiang Mochen was speechless for a moment, then lowered his head and kissed him fiercely.

The two drove slowly and long on the mountain road this time. When they stopped the car and returned to the foot of the mountain, they were not too sleepy.

However, Jiang Mochen still has a show tomorrow morning, so he just hugged him from behind Yan Qingchi, rubbed his waist for him, and didn't do anything else. He looked at Yan Qingchi and suddenly realized, Why do you sleep with your back to me every time?

I'm used to it. Yan Qingchi replied to him.

Turn around.

Yan Qingchi thought for a while, turned around, and put his hand on the other side's waist by the way.

Jiang Mochen smiled, and while rubbing it for him, he said, You are quite self-conscious.

Yan Qingchi smiled and said nothing.

Jiang Mochen looked at him, Go to sleep, he said, Tomorrow I have a play to go back to the studio first, you can sleep a little longer.

Yan Qingchi said um, not because he wanted to sleep more for a while, but because he was accustomed to avoiding suspicion with Jiang Mochen on the set. When he thought of this, he thought of waiting a week before he left the crew. At that time, he just wanted to avoid suspicion.

So Yan Qingchi stepped forward a little, approached Jiang Mochen, and hugged him, Don't rub it, he said, Go to sleep, you have to get up early tomorrow morning.

It was the first time that Jiang Mochen was hugged by him before going to bed. In the past, he always hugged Yan Qingchi unconsciously before going to bed or after falling asleep, but Yan Qingchi just turned his back to him and was quiet. sleep.

He looked at the person who was holding him against his chin in his arms, and watched him with his eyes closed, snuggling quietly and tenderly in his arms. He didn't know what it was like for a while, but felt that his heart was extraordinarily peaceful and his heart was soft. He reached out and turned off the light, hugged Yan Qingchi lightly, and said um.

Jiang Mochen woke up at about six o'clock the next morning. Yan Qingchi slept lightly. As soon as he moved, Yan Qingchi frowned and faintly wanted to wake up. Jiang Mochen couldn't do anything about him being so sensitive even in his sleep, so he could only say warmly, It's still early, you have a good rest, don't be in a hurry.

Yan Qingchi responded vaguely, stretched his brows, and continued to sleep.

Jiang Mochen looked at him and was a little curious. When he first wanted to marry Yan Qingchi, he read his profile. According to the data, Yan Qingchi was just an ordinary boy, even a little stupid and arrogant, but at that time, he wanted to get married, and the Yan family just moved back because there was a baby kiss set by the elders when he was a child. , is the most suitable candidate, so he went to see the Yan family's parents and put forward a request to replace Yan Qingxi with Yan Qingchi.

However, during the period of time after marriage, Jiang Mochen could clearly feel that the person beside him was far from the character shown in the previous information. Not only his character, but in many respects, his overly sharp reaction speed, skilled lock-picking experience, excellent physical fitness, and vigilance that exists even in his sleep. All these things made him unable to equate the current Yan Qingchi with the Yan Qingchi he had seen in the documents before.

Jiang Mochen felt that maybe this was his original character, and the information he had investigated before was just his disguise. Or maybe he has some other reason for having such two different faces. However, no matter what the reason is, for him, the current Yan Qingchi makes him feel very good, so this is enough.

Everyone has their own curiosity, and Jiang Mochen certainly has it, but everyone also has their own secrets, and he doesn't want to explore Yan Qingchi's secrets because of his own curiosity. Perhaps in the future, they will become more familiar and more intimate, and Yan Qingchi will ask why he has such two different pairs.

The reason for the face told him; maybe after they have been together for a long time in the future, he will bring this matter out in the chat and laugh, and make fun of it as an ordinary trivial life between two people. But it's not now, it's not the moment when they are trying to get close to each other, but they haven't reached the bottom of each other's heart.

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