Film Emperor's Death-Seeking Fiance

Part 12: Breakfast

When Yan Qingchi woke up the next morning, he felt a sense of powerlessness as restrained. As soon as he lowered his head, he saw Jiang Mochen still hugging himself. The reason for the "return" is because at midnight last night, Jiang Mochen suddenly turned over and hugged him directly. Yan Qingchi always sleeps lightly, so being hugged, he almost broke away from each other and unloaded him. His arm, just a second before he started his hand, his brain reacted in a timely manner, which didn't make "Surprised!" On the wedding night of the husband and wife, the husband's blood stained the wedding bed. Is this a moral decay or a distortion of humanity" was born.

He stretched out his hand to take Jiang Mochen's hand away, but was conditioned by Jiang Mochen to hold it back in his hand.

"Why?" Jiang Mochen asked in a daze.

"I should get up."

Jiang Mochen reluctantly opened his eyes, and took a look at the phone, "It's only seven o'clock, what are you doing so early?"

"Run in the morning." Yan Qingchi patted with his other hand. Clap his hand, motioning for him to let go.

Jiang Mochen let go, "Where are you going to run?"

Yan Qingchi rolled over and got out of bed, " Go to the fitness room at home, I use your treadmill."

Jiang Mochen thought he was going out for a morning run, but turned out to be In the room, "Then why do you get up so early."

" Get used to it." After he finished speaking, he saw Jiang Mochen looking at himself up and down, "Why do you look at me that way?"

" I admire you, it seems you are true I didn't have any impact at all. I didn't go to bed until one or two o'clock last night. You can still get up at seven o'clock in the morning and go to the morning jog in good spirits. It's really amazing. I really underestimate you."

Yan Qingchi turned back and looked up. The corners of his lips smiled perfunctorily and walked to the bathroom.

He quickly finished washing, changed his sports clothes, left the bedroom, and entered the gym on the second floor.

Yan Qingchi ran for more than 40 minutes, and he felt the door was pushed open. He turned his head to look and saw Chess standing at the door, only poking his head out to look inside.

He checked his watch, stopped the treadmill, and walked to the door.

When Qiqi saw him coming, he turned around, stuck himself on the wall, and hid him.

Seeing this, Yan Qingchi deliberately leaned his upper body out when he walked to the door, "wow" and made his hands into the shape of claws, "I caught you."

Chess was amused by him , "Oh." He giggled and took two steps back.

Yan Qingchi walked out and touched his head, "Are you hungry?"

Chess nodded.

"Wait a minute, I'll take a shower first, and cook for you later."

Qiqi continued nodding.

Yan Qingchi took him to the living room, let him sit on the sofa and watch TV, and went back to the bedroom to get a set of clothes. He looked at Jiang Mochen's sleeping profile, and didn't want to wake people up, so he left to take a shower in the guest room.

Aunt Zhang had something at home in the past two days, so she temporarily asked for leave, and many things at home were left to them.

Yan Qingchi looked at the refrigerator and asked Chess, "Drinking porridge?"

Chess nodded.

"How many more buns are you hot?"

"Yeah." Chess responded in a low voice. He nodded and moved off the sofa and walked to Yan Qingchi's leg.