I Have Four Dads After Transmigrating in a Novel

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, after the fastest update, I have four new chapters from my father!Chapter 145:

145:

Because I am your father——

When this sentence reached his lips, Qi Yanshu swallowed again.

"In a while, I will give you the answer." Finally, he answered Jiang Mian with these words.

Jiang Mian didn't ask anything, just nodded lightly, and then said casually, "Uncle Qi wants to know the name of my friend?"

The death of a friend is not a memorable memory. Qi Yanshu didn't want Jiang Mian to be in an uncomfortable mood. He wanted to change the subject and didn't want Jiang Mian to take the initiative to mention it. He had to follow her words and his voice softened a bit: "What is it?"

Jiang Mian looked at Qi Yanshu calmly, not letting go of his expression, with a little innocence in his smile, she said, "Li Tired, is a very strange'Chinese medicine'."

Li Yan...

Qi Yanshu read a few times in his heart, not ignoring the emotion that flashed on the girl's face after she said the name.

He patted her on the shoulder and said: "People cannot be resurrected from death. Since you are practicing with Brother Wuzhen, you should understand this truth."

Jiang Mian: "..."

She carefully observed Qi Yanshu and confirmed that it was indeed the first time he heard this name.

She really thought too much. She was lucky to be able to come from the world of cultivating immortals to the world in this book. It didn't make sense that others had the same luck as her.

The two talked for a while, and Jiang Mian was about to leave and return to his room. When he went back to clean up and rest for a while, he had to go to the studio.

However, at this moment, a sudden drowsiness hit, she couldn't help covering her lips and yawning. Qi Yan wrote, "Wait a moment, I have something for you."

Jiang Mian had to be patient and watched Qi Yanshu enter the study, his body involuntarily leaning on the sofa.

Eyelids fighting up and down, she thought for a while: just squinted.

Long eyelashes hung down, covering the eyes that were as moist as glass.

Qi Yanshu came out of the study, holding the picture he drew in his hand, and walked quietly to the sleeping girl.

In the medicine specially made for Jiang Mian, he mixed some ingredients to help sleep well. In order not to let Jiang Mian notice, he added a small amount.

If Jiang Mian is not tired, this medicine has no effect.

Once Jiang Mian is sleepy, this medicinal effect can play its role to help Jiang Mian fall asleep.

Qi Yanshu calculated that when Jiang Mian returned, his spirits would not be very good, but he checked her work plan and would work at nine o'clock. With her temperament, she would not take too much rest, so she would go to the studio directly. .

He just borrowed this method to give her a real break.

Fortunately, it worked well.

The girl's cheeks are white and tender, and her lips are as bright as petals, like a clean and delicate elf, delicate and innocent. People can't help but want to hold her in the palm of her hand and prevent any trouble from getting her eyebrow feathers.

Qi Yanshu stretched out his hand, walked into the air, and took it back.

The eyes of the girl when she opened her eyes flashed in her mind, her eyes were clear, and she occasionally passed the sharp insight into people's hearts, especially when facing him.

He had seen her face her father.

Innocent and charming, just like a real child.

He only hoped that one day she could be so charming in front of him.

There will be such a day, he is very sure.

Qi Yanshu turned his attention to the painting in his hand. The girl in the painting looked exactly like Jiang Mian, but compared with the girl in front of him, there was something lacking.

He pinched his eyebrows, rubbed his fingertips on the paper, the open flame burned, and when it was almost finished, he threw the painting into the trash can.

A month.

He set himself a deadline of one month, and he must figure out all the memory images in his mind.

Qi Yanshu bent over, ready to pick up Jiang Mian.

In the next second, there was a pain in his wrist—as if he was struck by a whip.

With a move of his eyebrows, he quickly pinched the little paper man from behind Jiang Mian who wanted to hide and attack again.

Looking at this little thing, the corner of Qi Yanshu's mouth raised slightly: "You are quite protective of the Lord."

The little paper man held his head proudly.

"Brother, give you to her," Qi Yanshu said lightly, "Unfortunately, it's too weak."

The little paper man was anxious, and seemed to want to refute, using his hands and feet together, trying to escape from the man's confinement.

However, after a long period of hard work, there was no effect, and after a while, I had to hang my head cowardly.

Qi Yanshu looked at it for a long while, bit his finger, and drew a strange symbol on the little paper man with the overflowing blood.

The blood soaked into the little paper man's body, which should have been dyed red, but the blood stains slowly disappeared.

The little paper man was curious and looked down at himself.

It seemed to be exhausting to draw this symbol. Qi Yanshu's face paled a bit and put the little paper man back on Jiang Mian: "In the future, take good care of her."

——

The crew took two days off, and Tang An’an also had two days off. In these years, she relied on her own hard work and borrowed some money from her cousin Lin Xi, and finally made up the down payment and bought a suite in Beijing.

Through Lin Xi's bridge and matchmaking, she has the opportunity to become Jiang Mian's assistant. Qin Jingrun has always been generous, especially to those around her.

He paid Tang An'an a lot of money. Jiang Mian was good at serving and treated her very well, so that she would no longer be anxious about monthly payments.

The salary is high, the boss is good, and Tang An'an couldn't be more satisfied. In this way, she is more attentive to her work and wholeheartedly thinking about Jiang Mian.

She had planned to stay at home for two days, and then go to listen to Yuge early, and wait for Jiang Mian to return-when Jiang Mian left, she and Xie Siyuan had permission to move in the room.

Neither she nor Xie Siyuan lived in.

I don't think she was very lucky today, she started diarrhea early in the morning and collapsed due to diarrhea.

She worked hard in Beijing alone. Although she had a cousin to take care of her, she knew that her cousin followed Qin to join the new crew, and was more busy than herself.

With less than a last resort, Tang Anan didn't want to trouble Lin Xi.

She also has other friends, but these friends are far away, everything can only rely on herself.

Tang Anan, who felt something was not right, called 120 by himself. Following the ambulance to the hospital, he tossed for almost a day before leaving the hospital at about 5 in the afternoon.

So much so that she didn't know about Jiang Mian's hot search until the afternoon, and when she looked at the hot search, her soft body was immediately injected with strength.

The little boss went abroad to attend a state banquet, which is amazing!

This was simpler than she was even more excited than going abroad to attend a state banquet. For a moment, Tang Anan's legs were not soft, and her stomach was not uncomfortable.

When he saw the sour and terrible words on the Internet, Tang Anan rushed home, picked up several mobile phones to log in to the trumpet, and each played a few roles, snapping and catching the hot curse.

When she was almost scolded, she remembered to inform Jiang Mian of the matter, and asked where Jiang Mian was.

Waited for almost an hour until Jiang Mian responded and learned that Jiang Mian had seen the news on the Internet and would arrive in the early morning.

She immediately cleaned up, never mentioning that she went to the hospital for a trip. The doctor asked her to rest for more than two days and contacted Xie Siyuan to listen to Yuge and wait for Jiang Mian to return.

There was news from Xie Siyuan that he would not be able to come until tomorrow, and Tang Anan had to go back to Ting Yuge alone.

Entering the penthouse suite, the boss is not there, no one else, no matter what you do in the room, no one will know.

But Tang Anan didn't touch anything except the massage chair.

This is a matter of principle. If the little boss is there, she can play as she pleases. If the little boss is not there, she must naturally follow the rules.

She waited for Jiang Mian to call, and then picked it up. The sofa in the living room was wide and soft. She was sitting on the sofa and playing with her mobile phone, but finally fell asleep on the sofa.

Until suddenly he heard the sound of the elevator opening, Tang Anan was awakened instantly, sat up from the sofa, and looked at the time, it was already six in the morning.

There was no message or phone call from Jiang Mian on the phone. She rubbed her eyes, thinking that Jiang Mian must be back and didn't want to disturb her, so she didn't call her.

Tang An'an was moved in his heart and stood up to greet him. Just after two steps, his footsteps stopped sharply on the spot-the door opened and a man walked in.

If she is right, the girl in the man's arms is the little boss.

Tang An'an didn't react for a while, his brain buzzed, and he subconsciously drank: "You, who are you, why are you..."

The indifferent gaze swept over as the man raised his head and touched the other's eyes. Tang Anan couldn't help taking a step back and silenced.

She watched the man holding Jiang Mian into her bedroom, without hesitation at her feet, as if she knew which room Jiang Mian lived in.

His movements were very light, as if he was afraid that a little heavier would wake up the girl in his arms.

Tang An'an held his hands nervously and stared at the man's movements without blinking.

Put Jiang Mian on the bed, Qi Yanshu covered her with the quilt, looked at Tang An'an who was stunned, and whispered: "The nine o'clock play, wait for eight o'clock to wake her up."

Tang Anan nodded unconsciously, Qi Yanshu glanced at Jiang Mian again, and then left without looking back.

Who is this person, Tang An'an is confused, and his mind is full of pictures of Qi Yanshu suddenly turning to Jiang Mian. Brother Qin said to her before that he must pay attention to the young men approaching the little boss.

Young man?!

Tang An'an returned to his senses in an instant, and her heart sighed: Is it possible that Sleepy went to a banquet abroad this time, did she go with this person?

The more I think about it, the more I feel, how else would this man come back with his little boss.

Tang Anan kept walking back and forth, wondering if he wanted to tell Brother Qin the news.

One is the big boss who pays her, and the other is the small boss who treats her as a friend.

Tang An'an: "..."

She looked at the few hairs she pulled off her hands, and finally made up her mind: pretending not to know.

——

At eight o'clock, Tang Anan woke up Jiang Mian on time and called out several times. The girl's curly eyelashes flickered and she slowly opened her eyes.

Seeing that she was not moving, Tang Anan quickly said: "Mianmian, we have to go to the crew to put on makeup quickly, otherwise it's too late."

Jiang Mian blinked, his eyes swept around, and then frowned: "Am I asleep?"

Tang An'an was stunned, what he wanted to say, Jiang Mian stopped talking, got up and went to the bathroom to wash.Tang Anan immediately became accustomed to knowing nothing and turned the topic to the state banquet.

"Mianmian, everyone is saying you are a nobleman." She said with joy, even though she knew it was impossible, she couldn't help but fantasize.

Jiang Mian smiled and didn't explain much. He picked up some things that he could say and told Tang An'an. The latter's eyes lit up, and the focus was on: "Is Prince Daner particularly handsome?"

Jiang Mian: "..."

After a brief wash, the two rushed to the studio.

Upon arriving on the set, Jiang Mian found that the crew's gaze was extremely complicated to her-it looked like she was a walking RMB.

When she turned their gazes over, these people quickly turned their gazes away, not daring to look at her.

Jiang Mian: "..."