Film Emperor's Death-Seeking Fiance

Part 154

 Yan Qingchi and Jiang Mochen just left everyone's sight. It was getting late, and they didn't plan to go too far, so they walked along the mountain road.

Yan Qingchi illuminated the ground with a flashlight, and asked Jiang Mochen as he walked, "You said, are there any animals in this mountain?"

"You can say something good," Jiang Mochen thought he was really a bold man. "If we meet a small one, we can add a meal. If we meet a large one, we will add a meal to it."

Yan Qingchi smiled and said, "Don't worry, the program team will do this kind of show. They have stepped on it beforehand. They have a sense of measure. If the artist does something on the show, then the show will be completely cold."

"We are not the same," Jiang Mochen said, "We belong to ourselves. The director said it's best not to leave, and we still want to leave. If something happens, it's because of too much effort. I really don't blame the show crew."

"Then you have to come out with me?" Yan Qingchi looked at him.

Jiang Mochen stretched out his hand and took his hand. "Didn't you want to live in a two-person world with you."

Yan Qingchi looked down at the hand held by him, then looked up at him.

Jiang Mochen's expression was calm, as if it was not himself who was secretly holding his hand, "Let's go, you don't want to look around." He took Yan Qingchi and walked forward.

Yan Qingchi thought it was a bit funny, "We are like this. We are like students who secretly got into the grove when we were in school. We have to avoid the teacher while holding a hand."

"That's you, I don't have a puppy love, let alone with anyone. Drilled through the grove."

"Neither did I." Yan Qingchi argued for himself.

"Isn't Li Xinran?" Jiang Mochen asked him.

Of course not, Li Xinran. He is not the original owner. Besides, the original owner and Li Xinran only met after graduating from university.

"No, I didn't know him when I was in school."

"That's pretty much the same." Jiang Mochen was satisfied.

Listening to his complacent tone, Yan Qingchi deeply felt that if one day he really passed himself through, before he had time to fall in love, tell Jiang Mochen that he was his first love, Jiang Mochen estimated The proud tail has to be raised, and walking may be floating.

When he thought of this, he suddenly felt that either he shouldn't say it, and Jiang Mochen, the provincial governor, opened the screen in front of him every day.

Yan Qingchi squeezed Jiang Mochen with his backhand, and said softly, "You are still qualified to speak of me. You seem to have no black history."

Jiang Mochen coughed, a little embarrassed, and quickly changed the topic, "What? There isn't a small forest, do we want to drill it?"

Yan Qingchi: "!!! What do you want to do! Jiang Mochen, calm down! We will go back soon! This time is not suitable!"

Jiang Mochen:...

"Which one of us is getting yellowing day by day! I just asked if you want to go to the woods to take a look! Look! Look! See what's in the woods!" Jiang Mochen felt that he was going to be mad.

"Then you just said drill." Yan Qingchi squinted at him.

Jiang Chen Mo: "...... I was not saying you down before Well, a little understanding are not, simply plastic husband and wife."