twenty one:
Everyone was a little surprised, but they quickly realized that he had been humiliated by Yan Qingchi in public, he was ashamed and angry, and couldn't stay any longer.
Seeing this, Yu Xihe couldn't help but look at Jiang Mochen, and saw Jiang Mochen frowning.
Jiang Mochen looked at Liao Sibo's back, and the anger in his heart kept rising. He wanted to chase after Liao Sibo and settle the matter tonight, but he was also worried that Yan Qingchi didn't know anyone else. If he left like this, the time he went out , Yan Qingchi didn't know if it would be embarrassing.
"Mochen." Sun Xun called him, and looked up at the door, as if asking about his attitude.
"Let him go." Jiang Mochen said coldly, "If he still can't learn to respect and speak well, he won't use it in the future."
He has always been mild-tempered, and he has a somewhat irrelevant indifference to most things. Now because Yan Qingchi said such a cold word, Yu Xihe and Ren Xu couldn't help but exchanged glances silently, secretly said, It seems that although the marriage was hastily concluded, it not only has legal benefits, but also emotional benefits. At least Jiang Mochen himself is willing to protect it.
"Okay, okay," Ren Xu said to smooth things over, "The annoying guy has already left, let's not be angry about him, it's the first time for my sister-in-law to see us, come, come, let's have a drink together, just Take it as an apology for his sister-in-law, sister-in-law, don't be angry."
"That's right, there's no reason for a good night to turn your mood away for someone else." Yu Xihe winked at Sun Xun while talking, and Sun Xun quickly went to fetch the wine glass.
Yan Qingchi has never been a character who can't show his hands, so he smiled, took their wine, and drank a glass with them.
This matter is thus revealed.
When everyone was done playing, Jiang Mochen and Yan Qingchi planned to leave. They both drank and couldn't drive. Jiang Mochen is also a public figure, so he simply called his assistant over.
In the quiet carriage, Yan Qingchi sat by the window, opened the window slightly in the night, and watched the wind blowing outside the window.
Jiang Mochen looked at him quietly.
After arriving at the destination, the assistant said a few words to Jiang Mochen and left.
Yan Qingchi was a little sleepy, reached out to push the car door, and was about to get out of the car, but suddenly heard Jiang Mochen say, "I'm sorry."
Yan Qingchi looked back at him, and saw Jiang Mochen's serious face, "Liao Sibo is my friend about today's matter, but he embarrassed you in public, I'm sorry."
Yan Qingchi didn't expect him to apologize to himself so seriously, he thought the matter was over, after he slapped Liao Sibo in the face and asked him to apologize, he didn't expect Jiang Mochen to still care about it.
Is this matter related to Jiang Mochen? Of course there was, that was his friend, but he spoke ill of him directly, he didn't restrain his friend well, of course he was at fault. However, there are only mistakes. The mouth is on Liao Sibo, even if he once swore to Jiang Mochen that he would definitely conflict with him, who can guarantee that he will not suddenly change his mind and insult him openly
In the final analysis, Liao Sibo's embarrassment is only because he is not Yuan Mingxu, has nothing to do with Jiang Mochen, and has nothing to do with himself. If anyone who is not Yuan Mingxu appears next to Jiang Mochen today, he will have this kind of result. Therefore, there is no need to haggle over every detail.
Yan Qingchi doesn't like people who care about these things very much. For him, whoever is sorry for him, he just needs to learn a lesson and go back. He has the ability to solve things, so there is no need to waste time on such things that have already been solved energy.
He smiled, "So, you just kept staring at me because of this?"
"Of course not." Jiang Mochen retorted habitually.
He looked at Yan Qingchi, wondering why the other party asked this suddenly, and then remembered that he had indeed stared at him for a long time just now, and was a little embarrassed for a while, but because of the things he cared about now, he could only continue to say seriously, " Liao Sibo and I are both responsible for what happened today, there will be no next time, I promise you."
"Okay." Yan Qingchi's tone was crisp.
Jiang Mochen was a little puzzled, "Aren't you angry?"
"Of course I'm angry. It's just that I taught him a lesson, and he apologized to me. After a while, the matter is over."
"You're in a good mood."
"Otherwise?" Yan Qingchi looked at him, "Are you going to keep getting angry and questioning you about your friend? Do you want me to do this?"
"I hope you really don't get angry anymore, instead of perfunctory me because you worry about me."
For some reason, Yan Qingchi heard a trace of tenderness from these words.
He thought for a while and asked, "So, you really don't want to make me angry, but you want me to be happy?"
"Ok."
"Then how about this, you promise me one thing, I will completely forget about it, and when I see your friends next time, I will treat them as the first time I see them."
"What's up?"
"Come with me and Qiqi to the playground tomorrow." Yan Qingchi said cheerfully.
Jiang Mochen was stunned for a while, and then laughed, "That's all?"
"this one."
Jiang Mochen looked at him, for some reason, felt like laughing. He thought that Yan Qingchi would make a request related to himself or money, but he didn't expect that it would be to accompany Qiqi to the playground. He thought about it, and it seemed that he had never taken Qiqi to parks, playgrounds and the like.
He didn't adopt Qiqi for a long time, and he was busy with his work. Aunt Zhang and his parents took care of him most of the time. He just watched TV with him and talked with him occasionally when he came home. Even because Qiqi didn't like to talk, most of the time, he just looked at him, expressed his concern, and left.
But now, Yan Qingchi proposed to take him to the playground.
Jiang Mochen was a little ashamed, but he was a little happy for some reason.
He turned to look at Yan Qingchi, who was also looking at him. In the quiet carriage, he sat quietly, under the dim light, like a very charming picture scroll, covered with a layer of haze, mysterious and alluring.
"You really care about chess." He said softly.
"Qiqi is still young, just a child. As fathers, we naturally have to pay more attention."
"You're right." He said, "So I promise you."
"Then I'll thank you for Qiqi." Yan Qingchi smiled, "I'll tell Qiqi the news tomorrow. No, so, don't we go the day after tomorrow?"
Jiang Mochen smiled slightly when he heard the words, but did not speak.
"Then the day after tomorrow. In this way, tell Qiqi tomorrow, so that Qiqi can have another day of fun."
"What about you, are you happy one more day?" Jiang Mochen turned to him and asked.
Yan Qingchi wanted to say that I am such an old man, how could I be happy about such a thing, but looking at his gentle questioning eyes, he swallowed the words that came to his lips again.
"Well, I'm happy one more day." He bent his eyes, and as expected, he saw a smile on Jiang Mochen's face.
"Let's go." Jiang Mochen pushed open the car door, "It's getting late, it's time to go home."