Yan Qingchi chuckled, "Then I promise you," he said, "I am not really willing to share the fruits of other people's labor. I like to do my own things, win or lose by myself, and bear the victory or defeat. But you are better than me. My preference is important, so I am willing to change for you. I am willing to share the results of your hard work and move forward with you. No matter what happens, stand by your side and support you."
Jiang Mochen leaned close to his forehead, "That's true Thank you so much, Mrs. Jiang. But," he whispered, "If one day, you have a career you want to develop, you can tell me, I will not restrain you in Nancheng, I will let you Do what you want."
Yan Qingchi laughed when he heard the words. "That's probably very simple. So far, the most I want to do is to take good pictures and win prizes. After the painting is finished. After the chess and chess grow up, after the age that I like to look at this kind of painting, I will show it to the inkstone, and then when the inkstone grows up, I will close the pen. At that time, I hope I can write Wait."
Jiang Mochen looked at him up and down, "Then your task is arduous, your height is not low."
Yan Qingchi thought for a while, "If it doesn't work, just wait for half of your body."
Jiang Mochen couldn't bear it. Shizhu laughed, "This can be changed at will."
"Anyway, it's my idea, I have the final say."
Jiang Mochen stood up with a smile, opened the drawer, and took out a dark blue rectangular gift box. I also prepared another gift for you. To be honest, I don't know whether you will like Nancheng's shares, so I prepared with both hands."
Yan Qingchi raised his left hand and showed the ring on his hand to He looked, "I always thought that this is today's gift."
"This is a proposal ring, how can it be considered a gift."
Yan Qingchi reached out and took the gift box in his hand, "What is it this time?"
When he asked, he opened the gift box directly, but was stunned. Inside the gift box was a watch, which was different from the watch he gave Jiang Mochen back then. This watch is obviously more fashionable. The blue of the dial is faint. Finely shattered silver, with a star-shaped sapphire on the surface, there is a low-key luxury in the unprovoked.
Yan Qingchi took out the watch and said, "I like this, it looks good."
Jiang Mochen took it and put it on his wrist, "
Just like it." "So counting, it's worth my birthday this time. I have received so many gifts."
Jiang Mochen smiled at him, Yan Qingchi held his hand back, "You are like this, when you celebrate your birthday this year, I should be under pressure."
"No need." Jiang Mochen said. , "Both the proposal and the ring are owed to you before. You don't need to give me these. You just need to spend a simple birthday with me."
"The requirements are so low?"
"The premise is that you must be there. Now, this requirement is not low."
Yan Qingchi looked at him and smiled unconsciously, "Your birthday in the past two years, I have not been there any time."
"So you must be here in the future."
Yan Qingchi Nodding, he was in a good mood and couldn't help but want to be intimate with Jiang Mochen, took his hand, and went to kiss him.
Jiang Mochen hugged him and kissed him. The two looked at each other while they were apart, with a smile in their eyes, so they kissed him again.
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Film Emperor's Death-Seeking Fiance
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