Transmigrated into the Film Emperor’s Death-Seeking Fiance

fifty two:

The first 5 pages are all normal, all of which are Kua Jiang Mo's compliments, but starting from page 6, the style of painting is slowly wrong.

"Jiang Jiang is so sweet. I rarely see him so sweet."

"Yeah, President Jiang felt like he hadn't been filmed with anyone."

"I have it with Sun Xun, but neither of them has any expression. They don't want to care about each other. Unlike this one, it looks sweet."

"Sister upstairs, I beg you to stop talking, there is a gap when there is contrast, you are really pushing me cp!"

"This pair has cp powder?"

"It's more than that, it's all over the phone. Today's big bite of sugar, haven't you seen it up a dozen?"

"Shock!"

"It's normal, there was a cp fan on the day when the pair first had a name, but the two were really disparate. A newcomer at Yanqing Pool had nothing, so the cp fan was just an underground joint that was rubbed secretly Today, this picture came out, but not all the underground joint parties came up. "

"Passers-by passing by, ask this pair of cute points? Didn't the sister in the little house tear?"

"Meng is a match of face value, a life-saving grace, a promise to the body!"

"Grace of life ???? I skipped class ???"

"My mother, the forum screen was swiped that day. You are more than truant. You are truant. Give you a link and make up the lesson yourself."

"So what is this pair called?"

"Let's call it the city. I think this is the superword."

"Are there groups?"

"Is this post crooked into a CP floor now?"

"Sister Little House hasn't even appeared yet!"

"Upstairs, you may not believe it when you say it. This pair is the sister of the small house who took the lead in sprouting, otherwise Yanqingchi can have a few fans."

"Well, are you upstairs trying to destroy the post? I deleted your speech."

"The truth is always deleted."

However, I think it's been a while now, you haven't deleted it! Yan Qingchi murmured secretly. He lowered his head and swept down, and saw someone say, "There are clans.

Yan Qingchi withdrew from this post and read a few other posts. Basically, he was talking about him and Jiang Moyu. Some people even thought that there were too many posts, so I spoke: Is this Jiang Moyu's post? Swipe the screen whenever the wind blows Can't go back to your Weibo square!

As a result, the sister of the small house gave me back: How popular is Jiang Moyu? Do you have a hard time in your heart? Entertainment gossip forums do not talk about stars, what do you talk about? Short in parents, is the mother-in-law fighting?

Yan Qingchi deeply felt that he might not be popular in reality. Baidu did not find this person, but the forum had a name first.

He opened Weibo and searched, entered the super chat of the city, and then found the group said by the master.

Yan Qingchi hesitated for a while, still a little curious, so he cut a trumpet and added a Weibo group.

"There are newcomers again, welcome newcomers ~"

"Welcome newcomer ~"

"Welcome newcomer ~"

"Thank you," Yan Qingchi replied.

"Is the newcomer also a fan of today's photos?"

Yan Qingchi could only agree, "Huh."

"This photo is really a sharp weapon, too sweet!"

"Mainly Jiang's eyes are too petting."

"Qingchi is also cute."

"It's mainly that two people are really good together. I'll pay nine dollars and get married."

Then you can save this money, Yan Qingchi thought, after all, it has already been settled.

He turned to Jiang Moyan, "Do you know that we both have cp powder?"

"know."

"Then what do you think?"

Jiang Moyan looked at him, "It's normal, my cp does not count with both hands, isn't it normal for you to have cp powder?"

"Are you proud? You can't count both hands?"

"Personal charm, even if you desperately want to cover it, you can't hide it."

Yan Qingchi looked at him with a scornful look, "You're afraid your skin is as thick as a city wall."

Jiang Moming looked at him and thought for a while, but he said, "You can feel it."

Yan Qingchi, "..."

Is this fake? When did Jiang Moshang learn to be stubborn!

Jiang Moxu watched him suddenly be choked by his words, only to feel a joy in his heart. It was only when he was choked by Yan Qingchi that he had nothing to say, even when Feng Shui took turns.

Jiang Moji felt that this moment was worthy of being remembered, so he took the victory and pursued his body to the side of Yan Qingchi, joking: "Do you want to feel it?"

Yan Qingchi looked at him proudly, snorted coldly, and stretched out his hands to pinch his cheeks. Jiang Mozhang didn't expect that he would really pinch.

When Yan Qingchi saw him hold it, he knew that it was still a paper tiger, so he smiled and shook his fingers holding Jiang Mochi's cheek twice.

Jiang Mo slaps his hand away and turns his head in anger, only to feel that the place just pinched by Yan Qingchi is burning badly.

Yan Qingchi looked at the place where he had just been pinched a little bit red, and secretly wondered that he didn't work hard. Why was it red, really so thin?

When he saw Jiang Mo's face embarrassed, he reached out and poked at him, "Or, can I pinch you back?"

Jiang Mo snorted coldly, "Not rare."

"I promise not to resist, which side you want to pinch."

Jiang Mo squinted at him.

Yan Qingchi nodded quickly to show sincerity, "Really, you can pinch."

He said, leaning forward half of his body.

Jiang Mo laughed when he saw him like this, "OK, don't toss, wake up chess in a moment."

"Then you are not angry?"

"Am I just angry?"

"That's good."

"Are you afraid I'm angry?" Jiang Moyan asked him.

"I'm not afraid, I just don't want you to be angry."

"Then you keep me up and I can fly up."

"Well," Yan Qingchi smiled. "I will let you later?"

"No!" Jiang Moxie refused. "No one has dared to say" Yang "in front of me since you were young. You wait, one day, I will shut you up and be amazed."

Yan Qingchi felt that it was a little difficult to realize what he said, but he always wanted to dream, so he said sincerely, "Come on, I am looking forward to it."

Jiang Moyan: ... It's too hypocritical!

Although Jiang Mozhi had only half a day off, he had less body time the next day, still in the afternoon, so he didn't set an alarm. Yan Qingchi woke up first, watching the chess in his arms, and decided to sleep with him for a while.

As soon as Chess opened his eyes, he saw that there were people on his left and right, and he was surprised, "Dad and father are still there."

Then he closed his eyes, covered his eyes with both hands, and counted three. Then he let go, and saw that the person in front of him had not disappeared, and laughed.

Yan Qingchi watched his move and asked him, "What are you doing?"

Chess giggled and hugged him, and hugged him by the shoulder, "Daddy ~"

Jiang Moxie was a little jealous. He didn't **** himself like this, but he comforted himself. He and Yan Qingchi played a severe role. It was normal for children to be closer to people who were gentle to themselves.

However, as soon as he built his own heart, Qi Qi turned over, he hugged him, and began to laugh in his arms, "Father is also today ~"

Jiang Mozhi felt instantly healed. Come, parents should have a status. How can a child just be close to a person who is gentle to himself, see the quality through the phenomenon, and see his father's stern loving heart!

Chess is rare to sleep with the two of them. Now when they see that they are around, they don't want to get up, hold their arms and tell them what happened at school.

Yan Qingchi asked him, "How about playing with the children?"

Chess nodded.

"Did anyone bully you?"

"No, they all like me."

"Really, our chess game is a small fan."

Chess Cheek smiled softly, "Dad, I gave a car to me at the same table." He looked at Yan Qingchi, "He has no toys and has n’t played with a car. There are several in my cabinet Just give it to him. "

Yan Qingchi nodded, "Your toy, give it to anyone you want."

Chess heard what he said, and excitedly told him what happened in the school. Yan Qingchi and Jiang Mozhi listened quietly and talked to him from time to time, but it was kind of warm.

In the afternoon, Jiang Moji went to film, and Jiang Xingchi and Yan Qingchi went out to play with chess. Yan Qingchi came to face Jiang Xingyu with some restraints, but after spending an afternoon together, he found that Jiang Xingyu was actually a very good person. She was very interested in many things and played very seriously. Even when chatting, Jiang Xingye also told him something about Jiang Moye when he was a child. Yan Qingchi listened, and felt that Jiang Moyu was angry every day when he was a child, but he hasn't become crooked, and his temper hasn't changed. It's really not easy.

"Yeah," Jiang Xingxi shared. "I had a period of time when I was a kid, and I was always worried that Xiao Mo would become bad-tempered because of his mood, but he was always good, even when he was in junior high school. When I hated my parents the most, I just ignored them and didn't do anything extraordinary. "

Jiang Xingxuan looked at Yan Qingchi, "He was not easy when he was a kid. My parents had strict requirements on both of us since they were young. At that time, they were still young. It was when the mall was fighting fiercely, so I brought some at home The company is strict. I ’m okay, I ’ve been quiet since I was a kid, and I was more active when I was young, so I ’m always told by my parents. I also advised my parents about this, but it did n’t work, so I had to Be nice to him and play with him for a while. Fortunately, my parents finally realized it and slowly softened, otherwise, oh ... "Jiang Xingxi sighed deeply and shook his head. No speak.

Although she didn't say it explicitly, Yan Qingchi can also imagine that if Jiang Mozhi ’s parents have always maintained such sternness, Jiang Mozhi would probably have a gap with his parents when he grew up, and he would probably not be like he is now, willing to be away At that time, I sent chess to my parents' house.

At more than 7 o'clock, Jiang Xingye left with chess and chess, Jiang Mozhen stepped to the airport, hugged chess, and said that he would go home after the film.

Chess nodded obediently, kissed him, kissed Yan Qingchi again, and waved at them both, and then turned and was pulled by Jiang Xingyu to go to security.

Yan Qingchi looked at his small body, and couldn't bear it. He sighed and thought, fortunately, he was about to kill himself.