Chapter 138：

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Chapter 138:

On the 29th day of the first lunar month, the New Year's squad started formally. As the town where the filming of Yanqing Lake was filmed was not too far away from city X, it could be reached by car in one day. Travel by car. Jiang Xingxuan, Jiang Father, Jiang Mu, Xun a car, Jiang Mozhang, Qiqi, Bofeng, Boyan a car.

Both Qiqi and Boyan were away for the first time with their friends, and they were very excited along the way. They talked non-stop in the back seat, from the assignments assigned by the teacher to the recently watched animation, and finally got up late. Up the game.

Jiang Moyi listened to the two of them playing "two little bees flying into the flowers" behind him, looked up at Boyan and asked Bofeng, "I heard that you broke up with your little girlfriend?"

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Bo Feng was helpless, "She wanted to be Mrs. Bo too much, so she thought I was good to her, and thought that she could marry me. Everyone said that she believed it, and that I really was about to marry her. I hate this The woman who loves blind thinking and talks so much breaks up. "

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

"Marriage is bound to happen. I can't make a single bachelor for a lifetime, but with whom, it's not necessarily when."

Jiang Moyi listened to the sound of chess and Boyan playing games. Some wanted to ask Bofeng if he would remarry with Fu Minzhi, so that Boyan would have an entire family, but he was worried about the children in the back, afraid of them. I heard, so I didn't really ask.

Qiqi played with Boyan for a while, and was a little thirsty, so he found a bottle of yogurt from his small backpack. He was very generous, took himself a bottle, gave Boyan a bottle, and then tilted his head and looked at the driver. Jiang Moming, Zuo asked him softly, "Father, are you thirsty, do you want to drink yogurt?"

Jiang Mo whispered back to him gently, "I'm not thirsty, you can just drink chess yourself."

"Would you like to eat?" Qi Qi looked at his little backpack. "Chess and Chess have a lot of food here, cookies, potato chips, chocolate, jelly and sugar. Do you eat, father?"

He said, took out a box of biscuits, reached out and handed it forward.

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

"Oh, I'll keep it for you." Qi Qi said, put the cookies back in his bag, took out two bags of potato chips again, he handed a bag to Boyan, happy, "We Eat this. "

As a result, he just tore his own bag and saw Bo Feng staring at himself. Chess blinked unconsciously, looking at Bo Feng, he thought about it, looked down at his potato chips, handed them out, and asked him, "Does your uncle want potato chips? This bag is for uncle."

Bo Feng looked at his son, then turned to look at his son, and saw Bo Yan holding a potato chip that was just handed to him by a chess player. A very small adult said, "See what you don't have. Look I wo n’t give you food anymore. "

Bo Feng: ... what is this spicy chicken son! Don't want it anymore, I want to change my son!

He smiled at Chess Chess, said that he did not eat, and turned back to chat with Jiang Moyu, "Lao Jiang, don't you consider sharing your son's experience, this is also a little boy. Why is your family a sweet one? Donut, our house is a small stone, and the gap is a little big. "

Boyan heard and hummed in the back seat, expressing his dissatisfaction.

Jiang Mo smiled smirkly. "He's very simple. There is only one," he glanced at Bo Feng. "Find a good wife, this is it."

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

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

At 5 o'clock in the afternoon, when I arrived at the higher-level administrative unit where "Wulin in the Fog" was filmed, Jiang Mozhi had already asked the assistant to contact the best local hotel in advance and pack the hotel. Follow the navigation to find the past, parked the car and check in directly.

The children are a bit tired, already asleep in the car. Jiang Moyu and Jiang Xingyu discussed staying here for the past two days. New Year's Eve was in this hotel. Jiang Xingyu agreed and asked him, "Then you want tonight Go to Qingchi? "

"Of course I'm going, but Chess is asleep and I won't take him there. I'll come back after picking up the pool."

"it is good."

Jiang Mozhi was going, and Bo Feng went with him. Boyan was still asleep. He left a note for Boyan, and told Jiang Xingyu that she would take care of Boyan before he left.

Because the next day is New Year's Eve, Fu Min finished shooting early, so that everyone can talk to their family on the phone the day before New Year's Eve.

Yan Qingchi returned to the hotel and called Jiang Moyu. Jiang Moyu didn't answer. Yan Qingchi only called him when he was busy and didn't think about it. @Finity 好 文, all in

The mother Yan heard that he would stay with the crew for the Chinese New Year, and he felt bad for him, "Will you have to celebrate the Chinese New Year alone this year?"

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

"How can the crew be compared with their family members," Yan mother is sincere, "the feeling must be different."

"That wouldn't work, actor, that's it."

"Well," Swallow sighed, "I usually watch you one by one on the TV, but I didn't expect it to be as good as I thought it was, but it's quite hard."

Yan Qingchi watched very openly. "It's not easy in all walks of life. Actors generally make more money and live a good life, which is pretty good."

After hearing that, Mother Yan had to say, "Then take care of yourself. You have to eat a little better. The New Year's Eve dinner of your crew should be OK."

"Yes, you don't need to worry about mom. By the way, did you buy 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 is fine at home, and I went home with chess and cymbals two days ago, I didn't say Ah, the longer you really are, the more you look like you, you are the one born. "

Yan Qingchi laughed, "I worked hard for him for so long, but I can't be like me."

The mother Yan thought he was a bit childish, and couldn't help laughing. "Koike, you are now a happy family and you have a successful career, so your dad and I can rest assured."

"Don't you feel relieved before?"

"You must have been uneasy when you were just married. What happened to our family at the time, what happened to the Jiang family, and two men got married. I have never encountered this before at home. Help your staff and staff, plus silent is still a star. At the time you first received the certificate, my dad and I were both ready for the divorce between you two, but in the end, I did n’t expect you to treat your own family. Life is quite happy. "Swallow mother was pleased." It is not easy. "

Yan Qingchi heard her mother say this, and smiled, feeling a little tender.

They talked for a while, Yanqingchi came in and called her mother, hung up and answered the outside line, "Hey."

"Mr. Yan? You have a courier to sign for."

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

"It's your phone number written on the list, and you really have the last name of Yan, too. This last name is not common, and people usually don't send it wrong. You can sign out and I will be at the back door of the hotel.

"it is good."

Yan Qingchi hung up the phone and went out wearing a coat. He thought about it, was it because Jiang Mozhi sent a courier to himself, or what kind of courier could be at this time? It's just that the Chinese New Year is coming, and express delivery is still at work. It's really not easy.

Yan Qingchi opened the back door and went out.

Because it is a small town, there are not many people in the town. These people also know well-established and established stars. Therefore, they are not enthusiastic about the new generations. Even if they know their hotel address, they are not I will come here to sign, not to mention squatting in front of the hotel.

As soon as Yan Qingchi went out, he saw a tall man holding a box. He walked over and the man asked him, "Is it Mr. Yan? The last number on the phone is xxxx?"

Yan Qingchi nodded, "Yes."

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

Yan Qingchi looked at the box. It was very dark. Under the dim light, I could only see a Jiang word written in the sender's column. It was Jiang Moyu who sent it to himself, but he didn't know what it was?

Yan Qingchi walked back with a courier.

He got into 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 Moming looked at him and smiled, "surprise."

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

Jiang Mo was surprised to see that he had a rare expression on his face, unconsciously happy, "Are you surprised?"

Then Yan Qingchi reacted from his sudden surprise. The corner of his mouth rose unconsciously, nodded with a smile, and slowly closed the door. "Why are you here?"

Jiang Moyan listened to the joy in his tone, and said softly, "I'll accompany you to celebrate the New Year." He looked at Yan Qingchi, "How can I be willing to let you spend the New Year alone here alone."

Yan Qingchi was touched a little, he walked over holding the box, sat down beside him, and put the box on the coffee table. He looked at Jiang Moyu, with some joy to reunite for a long time, his eyes were full of affection.

Jiang Motuo was looked at by him like this, those hidden thoughts could no longer be suppressed, he reached out and hugged Yan Qingchi, held the person in his arms, felt the steadiness of his lover in his arms, could not help kissing he. @Finity 好 文, all in

"I miss you," he said.

Yan Qingchi felt that his heart had softened at this moment. He hugged Jiang Moyu and said softly, "I miss you too."

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

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

Yan Qingchi smiled unconsciously, and kissed him very cooperatively.

When the kiss was over, Yan Qingchi looked at the box in front of him, and then asked him, "You are all here, what do you send me for express delivery?"

He thought for a moment, squinting and looking at Jiang Moyu, "Tiaohu Lishan? Sounds rushing west?"

Jiang Mo grinned, "How else can I surprise you?"

"How did you come in?" Yan Qingchi was curious.