Chapter 172
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After spending Qi Qi's birthday with her, Yan Qingchi and Jiang Mo were about to start their second recording. Qi Qi was still in a state of excitement after his birthday, so he couldn't bear to see them leave. Yan Qingchi hugged him and coaxed him for a long time. He promised that they would be back in ten days. Qi Qi reluctantly agreed. He counted with his fingers and pointed at the calendar, waiting for them to come back.
In order to divert his attention, Mother Jiang kept teasing him with Yanyan. Qi Qi couldn't take it, so he started playing with Yanyan. Ten days passed in the blink of an eye. When Yan Qingchi and Jiang Mochen returned, they realized that their eldest son had long forgotten about their reluctance to leave and was playing happily with their youngest son. One ran quickly in front, while the other crawled behind him. Both of them were laughing so hard that their eyes could not be seen.
Seeing that they had returned, Qi Qi changed his direction and threw himself into Yan Qingchi's arms. Yanyan chased after him and crawled over as well. He sat on the carpet and stretched out his hands to ask for a hug.
Jiang Mochen picked him up. Yanyan waved his hands happily in his arms and babbled. Jiang Mochen picked him up and weighed him. Yanyan found this kind of up and down game very interesting. He hugged him and laughed out loud. He called him intimately, "Daddy."
The two of them stayed at home for another three days before leaving to participate in the last recording of 'Best Partners'.
At the end of the recording, Yan Qingchi could tell that Yu Xiaoyu was indeed a grown-up. Since the second recording, she had deliberately restrained her willfulness. Even if she wanted to throw a tantrum sometimes, she forced herself to endure it. During the third recording, Yu Xiaoyu even took the initiative to help others. Li Mo was so scared that he jumped behind her old father, wondering if he was blind.
In the last episode, the production team recorded it very emotionally. No matter what the relationship between the guests present was, they were all portrayed as good friends. After the recording, the other guests and the program crew flew back to China. Jiang Mochen didn't go with them because of personal reasons. Yan Qingchi naturally stayed as well.
"Aren't you in a hurry to go home?" Yan Qingchi asked.
"There's no hurry," Jiang Mochen said. "Anyway, you and I haven't taken on any new jobs, and we have nothing to do when we go back. Why don't we stay here for a few more days?"
Yan Qingchi felt that what he said made sense. "Then let's play for two more days. Anyway, there are no cameras following us now. We can go wherever we want. We won't be restricted."
"Yes."
Jiang Mochen looked at the map on the tablet and chose a small island. He said to Yan Qingchi with great interest, "Let's go there. Let's go see the sea."
"Okay, I haven't been to the beach for a long time. If the children are here, we can build a small castle with them."
"Although the children aren't here, I'm here. You can build a small castle with me," Jiang Mochen suggested.
Yan Qingchi looked at him and said sadly, "Classmate Jiang, at your age, a small castle is no longer suitable for you."
"You hurt my feelings, Classmate Yan."
Yan Qingchi smiled and sat next to him. "But I can lie on the deck chair with you, bask in the sun, drink, and look at beautiful women."
"Look at what?" Jiang Mochen asked him.
Yan Qingchi immediately changed his words. "Look at you, look at you, drink and look at you."
"That's more like it," Jiang Mochen said with satisfaction.
Yan Qingchi felt that his jealous look was quite interesting. He leaned against him and accompanied him to watch the scenery of the island on the tablet.
The two of them took a car and transferred to a boat to the island. Yan Qingchi looked at the endless sea in front of him and felt a lot more relaxed. Jiang Mochen checked in. The two of them put down their luggage and went to the beach to play.
For some reason, there was no one else on the island or in the hotel. Yan Qingchi was a little puzzled. "Is this place very remote? Or is it the off-season? Why is there no one here? "
Jiang Mochen shook his head. "Who knows?"
"Could it be that we're on an island that we're not supposed to be on?" Yan Qingchi looked at him.
Jiang Mochen said helplessly, "It's broad daylight. Can you not scare yourself?"
"I just think it's a little strange, don't you think?"
"I think it's pretty good. It's just the two of us. I'm very satisfied."
Yan Qingchi felt that he was really blinded by love. He only wanted to spend time with the two of them and didn't care about anything else. But it didn't matter. He thought that he would deal with whatever came his way. He was not weak, and Jiang Mochen had the halo of a protagonist. Even if they were on an island that they were not supposed to be on, it should be fine.
"Well, as long as you think it's good. Let's go. I'll accompany you to build a small castle."
Although he said that, they were adults after all. Neither of them really built a small castle. Instead, they played in the sea.
Although there were few people on the island, there were many activities that should be done, such as surfing, skydiving, underwater diving, and so on. Yan Qingchi and Jiang Mochen didn't miss any of them. They were so excited that they even went on two more trips.
"Now I think there are benefits to having fewer people." Yan Qingchi walked to the shore while pushing his wet hair back. He looked at Jiang Mochen and said with a smile, "With fewer people, this island feels like it's owned by the two of us. We can play the activities that we like a few more times."
"Now you're not worried that you're on an island that you're not supposed to be on?" Jiang Mochen teased him.
Yan Qingchi said with a smile, "Aren't we already on the island? What's the use of worrying? It's better to enjoy the blue sky and clear water."
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