Chapter 48: 48：

Forty eight:

The two picked up their tickets and checked them. Wang Xianghai followed behind them, wearing a hat and glasses, and choosing several angles to take a few photos. After a while, he estimated that Yan Qingchi and Jiang Moyu should have sat down and bought popcorn and cola in hand, before pulling his young master into the room.

After entering the cinema, Yan Qingchi found that it turned out to be a couple's hall—the seat here is not the chair in the ordinary cinema, but the sofa. And each sofa is very large to ensure that it can accommodate two people. He turned to Jiang Moyan, and smiled deeply.

Jiang Moyu quickly said, "I chose it arbitrarily. As this hall is empty, there is no one. Who knows that this is a couple hall!"

"Should I believe?"

"Otherwise, am I going to choose a lovers' room for you?"

"I didn't say that."

"Your eyes clearly mean that!"

"Well, Mr. Jiang, thinking too much is a disease, it has to be cured." Yan Qingchi said, and automatically chose a seat to sit.

Jiang Momei stepped forward and sat down beside him. "This sentence is also returned to you. Feeling sick is a cure for yourself."

Yan Qingchi squinted at him, "Oh? What are you doing here? If I were you, I would change my seat first."

"Will you be the best viewing area for this location? I just want to watch a movie, okay?" Jiang Moyan retorted.

Yan Qingchi heard the words, nodded, and got up to sit next to the seat. "Then I leave the best movie viewing area to you. You sit down and don't come over."

Jiang Mojing: "..."

Yan Qingchi smiled, "Watch the movie ~"

Jiang Moyan: "..." Where did this come from? Jiang Shengsheng, who is born, has nothing to say every time he is captive!

When Wang Xianghai came in, he saw his boss and his boss, who had just been speculated, were sitting separately. They both dominated a sofa. The difference was that the boss looked good and the boss was cold.

What's wrong? Don't fight again? Just for a while?

Wang Xianghai felt that he was too tired to live as an ordinary assistant. He had to figure out the divine meaning every day, and now he was also responsible for reconciling the relationship between husband and wife. He had a pity for a single dog. Wang Xianghai felt that it was really difficult for him to run for the best assistant of the year.

Chess entered the movie theater and saw Jiang Moji and Yan Qingchi sitting separately. Somewhat surprised, hesitating where they want to sit, he heard Yan Qingchi call him, so he pulled Wang Xianghai's hand and motioned for him , And then ran to Yan Qingchi.

Before he had time to speak, he heard Jiang Mo shouting, "Chess, come here."

Chess looked at Jiang Mosong and looked at Yan Qingchi again, confused. He whispered to Xiang Qingqing, "Daddy, aren't we going to sit with my father?"

Yan Qingchi held him in his arms and sat down. "He wants to watch the movie well, we won't disturb him."

Chess heard him say, "Oh," and nodded, but asked, "Can't you watch it while sitting with us? Chess and chess are very good and don't disturb my father."

"But he doesn't want to sit with me." Yan Qingchi pretended to be sorry.

Qi Qi was surprised, turning to look at Jiang Moyu, more confused, "Why?"

Yan Qingchi held chess and looked at Jiang Moyu with a smile, and asked, "Yes, why, Mr. Jiang?"

Jiang Mosong felt that he had probably been too smooth in the past 20 years or so, so he encountered Yan Qingchi, an old-fashioned sentimental man, to rectify his fine work. What can he say? What else can he say! He could only get up and walk over, but said helplessly: "What nonsense, I don't want to sit with you."

"Oh? That seems like hey?"

Jiang Moji nodded helplessly.

Yan Qingchi laughed: "I'm not a passionate person?"

"Mrs. laughed."

"Who just thought too much?"

Jiang Mo gritted his teeth. "Mrs. Jiang, take it when you see it."

Yan Qingchi was not afraid of him, "You answer my question first."

Jiang Mo is speechless, "It's me."

Yan Qingchi laughed with his eyes bent, he held the chess and sat down aside, giving way to Jiang Moyu, "Sit down, Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Moyan glanced at him, Yan Qingchi stared at him with a frown, Jiang Moyun was looked at by him, somehow he thought he was a little cute, and smiled slowly.

"Happy?" He asked.

"Happy." Yan Qingchi was honest.

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Jiang Mo sighed, "You are really ..."

"Honest and frank?"

Jiang Mo laughed a moment. He looked at Yan Qingchi. Yan Qingchi asked him, "Don't be honest? Can't you be frank?"

"Honest," Jiang Mo sneered, "and frankly. It's amazing how you brag about your behavior."

Yan Qingchi smiled softly, blinked, and said nothing.

Jiang Mo smiled and sat down beside him.

Not far away, Wang Xianghai, who felt very redundant, was hiding himself quietly at the entrance, pretending that he did not exist.

After waiting for a while, the movie started. Wang Xianghai put the popcorn and cola in his hands to Jiang Moyu, and they chose the farthest position, closed his eyes, slept, and lay dead.

Yan Qingchi, while eating popcorn, was feeding chess and chess, and he was very devoted to seeing it, and he whispered a few words from time to time. However, when the movie reached the second half, Chess was a little sleepy. From the moment he got off the plane, he was excited to see Yan Qingchi and Jiang Moyu, and he never rested. At this moment, the environment of the cinema was just right, and the animated episode was soothing. Without knowing it, she fell asleep on Yan Qingchi.

Yan Qingchi watched him fall asleep, fearing that he would wake him up, so he didn't move anymore and sat quietly.

When Jiang Moyi looked back and saw him sitting rigidly, he wanted to take the chess into his arms, but was rejected by Yan Qingchi. "Fuck, in case it wakes up, it's not good."

Jiang Mochi secretly said that you are so alert when everyone sleeps like you, but he didn't say it, just comforted: "Relax, chess and chess are heavy, won't wake up so easily, and you will fall asleep soon after waking up, It's okay. "

He said that he took the chess and chess into his arms, and by the way took off his coat to cover the chess and chess. Yan Qingchi saw that the chess and chess really did not wake up, so he said nothing.

I came to watch a movie with Chess and Chess. This time it turned out that the two of them were watching a movie. Yan Qingchi was not interested in this kind of children's cartoon, so he asked Jiang Mochi, "Do you think it looks good?"

"I haven't watched animation for years."

"I do watch it sometimes, but it's not this type. This type is really a little embarrassing to me."

Jiang Mozhi looked at him, and the two smiled helplessly.

However, even if they are no longer interested, they still have to continue to sit in the cinema, otherwise if the chess and chess wake up, they will not be able to explain to the chess and chess.

In order to pass the time, Yan Qingchi began to eat popcorn again, eating and eating, and did not forget to drink a cola, but it was delicious. Jiang Moyu saw that he was drinking cola while eating popcorn, and reached out to grab a popcorn bucket.

It was not boring for two people to talk while eating popcorn and commenting on the supporting characters of the cartoon.

The popcorn that Wang Xianghai bought was a big bucket. However, two people always ate quickly. Jiang Mochan watched the movie and ran his hands into the bucket. He felt almost at the bottom. He just reached out and tried to catch it deeper, but he met Yan Hand clearing the pool.

Jiang Moming was a little surprised, and turned around unconsciously to see Yanqing Pond. Yanqing Pond was quite natural. "There is one more thing, let's eat directly."

He said, took his hand out of the bucket, and continued to eat popcorn.

Jiang Moxu looked at him, and saw that he pushed the popcorn bucket towards himself, "Here, there is only one last point left."

Jiang Moji reached out and grabbed a bit.

When Yan Qingchi saw that he hadn't caught him, he grabbed another one. He watched the movie and naturally took it in the bucket again after eating. Then, he encountered Jiang Mo's hand again.

Yan Qingchi saw that his fingers had bottomed out, thinking that it should be gone. Even if there were, it was estimated that there were only three or five, left to Jiang Moji. So he didn't stop and was ready to take out his hand directly.

But as soon as his fingers left the bottom of the bucket, he was grasped.

Yan Qingchi was a little surprised. Turning his head to see Jiang Moyu, he saw that Jiang Mo was watching the movie. He looked very serious, as if the person who suddenly grabbed his hand was not him.

He looked at Jiang Mo's pretense and felt a little funny and sweet, then turned his head and smiled slightly without breaking through him.

After seeing him turn his head and stop looking at himself, Jiang Mo finally let out a sigh of relief. He felt that he must have had a sudden mismatch in his brain, so he held Yan Qingchi's hand badly. He calmed down his heart that had just been discovered by Yan Qingchi and turned to look at him when he suddenly started beating fiercely, only to feel that he was really a thief.

The two people were sitting so quietly, holding their hands together, and Yan Qingchi wanted to change his posture. As soon as he moved, he was gripped tighter. He thought that I did n’t intend to take it away, just changed his posture. , As for you?

But in the end, he took care of Jiang Moyan's face, didn't speak, but just glanced at him helplessly, and said that the elementary school student, like to hold hands, first love, so green.

Yan Qingchi thought about it and suddenly laughed. Wasn't it his first love? He didn't open his love before meeting Yuan Mingzhen, but later felt that he liked Yuan Mingzhen, but Yuan Mingzhen just wanted to hang him in the early stage Give him the taste of love. They are all fathers, but they haven't had a good relationship yet, but they are not elementary school students, and they are obsessed with holding hands.

Yan Qingchi thought of this, so he had to go, and feel whatever he likes, and he is just happy. He forgot all about it at this time. He hadn't been in love before crossing, and he was just a novice pupil.

When the movie was over, the cinema light was on, Yan Qingchi coughed, and Jiang Mozhi finally let go.

He was still the one who watched the movie seriously, as if it wasn't him who was just holding hands secretly.

Yan Qingchi didn't take it apart, he just pulled his hand out and asked him, "Would you like to wake up?"

Jiang Moyu also silently put his hand back, "Come on." He said.

So Yan Qingchi approached and whispered, "Chess, chess, it's time to wake up."

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