Chapter 6
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Jiang Mochen was a man of his word. On the third day, he came to pick up Yan Qingchi to meet Qi Qi.
After he parked the car, Yan Qingchi opened the back door and put a big bag inside. Then he closed the door, opened the front passenger door, and got in.
"What's that?"
"It's a gift for Qi Qi," said Yan Qingchi.
"So much?"
"Kids don't mind too many gifts." Yan Qingchi fastened his seat belt. "Did you think you had a lot of toys when you were young?"
Jiang Mochen snorted with a smile. He glanced at him and did not say anything.
The night he met Yan Qingchi, he told Qi Qi that he was getting married. He also said that Yan Qingchi would come to visit him. He even mentioned it again before he left this morning. Qi Qi just nodded obediently and replied, "Okay."
Jiang Mochen thought of this and reminded him, "Qi Qi is slow to warm up. When you see him, just talk to him and play with him. If he doesn't want to play or talk, you don't have to be too anxious. After all, you will have plenty of time in the future."
"Okay."
After Yan Qingchi finished speaking, he heard his phone ring. He took it out of his pocket and saw that his agent had sent him a WeChat message saying that he had chosen two scripts for him and wanted him to read them. Yan Qingchi replied with a "Okay" and put his phone away.
The car stopped at a high-end villa area that he had never heard of but could tell was not cheap. Yan Qingchi followed Jiang Mochen out of the car, took the gift for Qi Qi, and went into the elevator.
In order to make it less awkward for Yan Qingchi and Qi Qi to meet, Jiang Mochen deliberately chose lunch time, thinking that they could chat during lunch. If Qi Qi obviously did not like Yan Qingchi, he could also save the day.
After opening the door and changing his shoes, Yan Qingchi smelled a fragrance. Aunt Zhang saw Jiang Mochen and smiled. "Young Master, you're back." She saw Yan Qingchi behind Jiang Mochen. She was stunned for a moment, but she quickly adjusted her expression and smiled. "Young Master Yan."
Yan Qingchi nodded at her. "Hello."
"Where's Qi Qi?" asked Jiang Mochen.
"She's in her room." Aunt Zhang said, "Young Master, you can go see Qi Qi first. I still have fish here. I have fish. fish."
"Okay."
Jiang Mochen turned his head and looked at Yan Qingchi. "Let's go. I'll take you to see Qi Qi."
When they went upstairs, Yan Qingchi asked, "Who was that just now?"
"It was Aunt Zhang. She took care of me since I was a child. When I moved out, Aunt Zhang came to help me cook and do the housework because I didn't know how to cook. After I adopted Qi Qi, I was worried that Qi Qi would be bored without me. I didn't know if something would happen to her, so I asked Aunt Zhang to live here and help me take care of Qi Qi. "
Yan Qingchi nodded and said, "Oh."
The two of them quickly went up the stairs and arrived outside Qi Qi's room. Jiang Mochen knocked on the door first and then reached out to push it open. Yan Qingchi saw that in the spacious room, the child she had seen in the photo before was sitting on a chair in front of the table. He turned his head and looked at them with a pair of clear eyes.
Jiang Mochen walked in and looked at the drawing on the table in front of him. He asked, "Are you drawing?"
Qi Qi nodded. "Yes."
"You drew well," Jiang Mochen praised him gently.
Qi Qi smiled and said, "Thank you."
His voice still had the inherent softness of a child. It sounded very pleasant, like glutinous rice paste. Yan Qingchi thought it was a little cute and even wanted to rub his head.
"This is Uncle Yan. I told you about him before," Jiang Mochen introduced him.
Qi Qi turned to look at him and said obediently, "Hello, Uncle Yan."
Yan Qingchi smiled and replied, "Hello, Qi Qi."
Qi Qi smiled again and did not say anything.
"Let's go downstairs and eat," Jiang Mochen said as he pulled Qi Qi. "Let's go."
Qi Qi nodded and obediently followed him downstairs.
Aunt Zhang knew that Yan Qingchi was coming, so she prepared a sumptuous meal. She had never eaten with Jiang Mochen, so after putting the food on the table, she went back to her room with her own food.
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