Film Emperor's Death-Seeking Fiance

Part 92

On December 11th, Jiang Mochen finally officially finished, ending the filming of "Lost". He didn't rush to the class to explore Yan Qingchi first, but went home first to watch chess.

After Qiqi saw him, he rubbed his eyes to make sure he was still there. He took off his shoes and didn't have time to put his schoolbag, so he ran towards him, hugged his waist, raised his head and smiled at him.

Jiang Mochen touched his head, bent down and picked him up.

"Do you miss me?"

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Yes ." "How much do you want?"

Chess stretched his hands straight, gestured for a distance that was already very long for him, and replied softly: "Thinking like this "

Jiang Mochen was amused by him, and when he kissed him, the chess became a little embarrassed, and quietly put his hand back.

"What do you want to eat tonight?" Jiang Mochen asked him.

Chess Chess tilted his head thought, did not think of their own particular want to eat, truthfully said:. "What can eat it"

"? What to eat for dinner," Jiang Chen look to the silent standing not far from Zhang Yi,

"Before I don't know if you come back, Master, and plan to make spare ribs for the young master. He liked to eat sweet and sour short ribs a while ago."

"Let's eat this and fry some other dishes."

"Good." After that, I was busy preparing meals.

Jiang Mochen held the chess and went up the stairs.

Chess was in his arms, and he grabbed the buttons on his clothes and asked him, "Father, are you finished?"

"After you're done , I won't leave this time and you can stay at home with Chess. "

What about Dad? Is Dad still busy?"

" Did you miss Dad?" Jiang Mochen asked him.

Chess blinked, his long eyelashes covered his eyes, his voice was very soft, with a child's unique softness, "Dad has to work, adults have to work, so dad also has to work, just like chess. Chess has to go to school, but chess will go home after school. He is at home on weekends, but his father is not there."

Jiang Mochen looked at him, feeling distressed in his heart. When he is alone, he feels that his time at home is not too small. He is not a model worker and only accepts one or two scripts every year. The rest of the time, in addition to shooting magazines, advertisements, attending events, and participating in awards ceremonies, Most of them are managing Nancheng or helping Jiang Xingchen share some work.

At that time, he felt that his time was sufficient, even if he adopted a child, it was okay.

But when he really adopted chess, he discovered that adults and children are different. Children always need more time to accompany, care, and watch him grow step by step. Jiang Mochen once reflected on whether his decision was a bit sloppy, or whether he should not adopt chess. But soon, he overthrew his own idea-here is always better than in the orphanage, children should always have a home of their own.

Wait for another two years, he thought, at that time, Nancheng's current first-line artists will have a firm foothold in the circle, and Yan Qingchi will also become a unique artist, so he can reduce appearances and look like a normal artist. Like office workers, they go to work in the morning and go home from work in the evening. It's okay to accompany chess well.

"So Chess misses Dad, right?" he asked.

Chess pinched his buttons and nodded gently.

Jiang Mochen kissed him, Qiqi raised his eyes to look at him, Jiang Mochen smiled, "Then let's see him, okay?"