Transmigrated into the Film Emperor’s Death-Seeking Fiance

Chapter 14:

There is a row of baby grabbing machines not far from the side. Yan Qingchi glanced over and found that the two on the side were shorter than the others, and the settings were a little different from the ones on the side. They seemed to be for children.

He asked Chess, "Do you want to catch the baby?"

Chess picked up and looked at it, then pointed at a white puppy inside to show him.

"Do you like this?" Yan Qingchi asked him.

Chess nodded slightly.

Yan Qingchi handed him the game currency in his hand, "Put this here, and then you can hold it by pressing this piece." He taught chess and chess.

Chess puts coins in as he said, and then starts to catch the doll, but he hasn't played much before, and the little paw of the doll machine flicked a few times, just barely touched, time is up.

Qi Qi looked up at Yan Qingchi with a little confusion.

Yan Qingchi helped him cast another coin, "Again."

Chess held the handle and grabbed it again, but still didn't catch it.

Yan Qingchi looked at him and pointed him to a little turtle that looked better to grab. "You try to grab this."

Chess is very obedient, put down his small paw to catch, but just fell down again.

Chess was a little reconciled, and turned to look at Yan Qingchi, "Again."

"OK." Yan Qingchi smiled and threw another coin at him.

Chess pressed the handle, stared at the little turtle without blinking, grabbed it and moved carefully to the exit, and the result was almost reached, the claws loosened, and the turtle fell.

"One more time," Chess continued.

He let go of the handle, clapped his hands, and then exhaled a little, holding his breath to start a new round.

Yan Qingchi looked at him with a pout, and his eyes were about to stick to the baby-claw machine, and he didn't even feel a little nervous.

Finally, the claws hung directly above the exit, and when the chess player pressed the release button, the turtle fell straight. Chess squatted happily and took out the little turtle.

This turtle is not big, only the size of his slap. Chess holds a small turtle, looks over and over carefully, and then turns around and hands the turtle out.

Yan Qingchi watched him straighten and handed the turtle to himself, and asked, "Give me?"

Chess nodded, a pair of cat's eyes bent, and their eyes were full of happiness.

Yan Qingchi took it and squeezed, "It's cute, chess is very good."

Chess smiled shyly and lowered his head.

"Since you gave me a doll, I'll give you one too," Yan Qingchi said.

He took a look at the row of baby-catchers and asked Chess, "Which doll do you like? Or do you want that puppy?"

Chess looked up, took a serious look, and pointed at a relatively large white lamb.

"OK." Yan Qingchi said, throwing coins in.

He shook the claws in the doll machine, felt the feeling, and then went straight to the lamb.

Chess picked up immediately, grabbed the doll machine, looked at it nervously, and then saw the lamb fall.

He looked up at Yan Qingchi with some sadness, Yan Qingchi smiled, "It's okay, I'll get it next time."

Chess nodded, and a firm "um" sounded.

Yan Qingchi grabbed it once, almost got to know the doll machine, and began to directly exert his skill in catching dolls for many years, and soon, he caught the sheep.

He handed the sheep to Chess, "You send me a little turtle, I send you a lamb, this is for you."

Chess is still immersed in the surprise that he suddenly caught the lamb. Some didn't respond and looked at him blankly.

Yan Qingchi poked at his face, "Which one else?"

Chess immediately looked inside the doll machine, and then pointed at the bear.

Yan Qingchi naturally helped him catch the bear again.

Chess again pointed at the rabbit inside.

Yan Qingchi arrested him and said, "The last one, or there are too many, we should not take it back."

Chess responded obediently, with a satisfied face.

Yan Qingchi grabbed the rabbit and handed it to him. He watched as he laboredly held the three dolls in his two hands, and looked happy.

There are too many dolls here, but he doesn't plan to catch too many chess pieces. Many times, it doesn't mean that it is good, and the best is the best.

They held the doll and went to the next area. Because many adults cannot participate in the project, the choices of chess and chess are simple and parent-child interaction projects.

He even drew a picture, making his clothes and hands a little dirty, he looked at Yan Qingchi a little bit, Yan Qingchi stretched out his hand, which was also stained with paint because of the painting, posing with In a row, he whispered, "It's all dirty."

Chess looked at him, Yan Qingchi smiled, "Let's go and wash our hands."

After playing for a day, both of them were a little hungry. Yanqingchi WeChat asked Jiang Mochi to go home for dinner?

Jiang Moming looked at WeChat and replied: "No.

Yan Qingchi didn't ask any more. He lowered his head to ask Chess what he wanted to eat. Chess held his doll and looked at him nicely.

"Want to eat hot pot or stir fry?"

He thought about it, "Or go for a burger and fried chicken?"

Qi Qi was asked by him, and he didn't know what to say, so he had to watch him quietly.

Yan Qingchi has always been very patient with him. He had the experience of taking care of children before crossing, so when facing chess, he would know better than Jiang Moji to wait.

He again listed his options for Chess and Chess, "Hot pot, stir fry, or fried chicken burger? Which one does Chess like?"

Chess did not know how to answer, he looked at Yan Qingchi, his mouth tightly. He was afraid that what he said was something Yan Qingchi didn't like, but he didn't know which one Yan Qingchi liked, so he didn't know which one to say.

He remembered what the dean's mother had told him when he followed Jiang Moyu, "You must be obedient, listen to Father Jiang's words, don't hit Father Jiang, okay?"

Chess nodded, "I understand."

"Be smart, do what Dad Jiang likes, don't do what he doesn't like."

"Um." He nodded obediently.

He knew what to do. He had heard Xiao Jing crying to her little friend and said that she should n’t say so much. The new mother was planning to take her away, but she said too much and her mother found her Not the child she wanted, so she couldn't take her away.

Xiao Jing was very sad and cried. Chess heard that she was crying, and she felt sad.

He was lying on the table, thinking that he would not be the same as Xiao Jing. He would control himself, not talk much, and be a child that the new mother and dad liked, and he would definitely leave.

But now, he looked at Yan Qingchi and didn't know what Yan Qingchi liked. What he answered, Yan Qingchi could like it.