Chapter 92 Going Home to See Grandpa

Shen Qi looked at him with relief: "It's great that you think so."

Shen Qi even wanted to touch his head: "In the blink of an eye, you have grown up."

Wen Yan smiled calmly, "Brother Qi, the past ten years you mentioned have passed in the blink of an eye."

Suppressing the sourness in his heart, Shen Qi also smiled: "The process is a bit difficult, but the result is beyond expectations. It's worth it, isn't it?"

They both laughed.

Although Qi Yu'an was apparently standing at the door of the room watching the staff tidying up the closet, his actual attention was on them. In other words, he didn't have a keen ear, otherwise he would have looked over there long ago.

Now the two of them were smiling in the living room as if no one was around, and he couldn't hold back at all.

I poured two glasses of water and pretended to join in the conversation: "What are you so happy about?"

After all, he was his former employer, so it would be a shame if he didn't say hello. So Shen Qi said hello: "Mr. Qi."

He looked at Wen Yan teasingly again, but the smile on Wen Yan's face did not fade.

No one responded to Qi Yu'an, but Qi Yu'an was thick-skinned now and sat down next to Wen Yan.

Qi Yu'an took the initiative to speak: "Shen Qi, thank you for helping Wen Yan for so many years. I owe you a favor. If you need any help in the future, just let me know."

Qi Yu'an's thanks seemed casual, as if it was just a nice remark, but Shen Qi and Wen Yan knew how rare a favor from Qi Yu'an was.

What he meant by this was that as long as you say it, he will definitely help you do it.

Shen Qi glanced at Wen Yan, who nodded. Shen Qi accepted the favor and thanked her, "Okay, thank you, President Qi."

By this time the staff had already packed up. Wen Yan saw someone was looking at them and guessed that they wanted someone to come over and take a look. They were about to leave.

Qi Yu'an had no intention of getting up, so Wen Yan pretended he didn't see her and had to go over to check the results herself.

Qi Yu'an was sincerely grateful to him: "I know Wen Yan treats you as a relative, so you don't have to be so polite to me."

Shen Qi was inexplicably moved. He said, "Since President Qi said so, then as Wen Yan's brother, I would like to say a few words to you."

Qi Yuan said: "You say."

Shen Qi really said: "Mr. Qi, you know, I have been with Wen Yan since his debut. It is not an exaggeration to say that I have watched him grow up. Over the years, I have really treated him as my younger brother. I hope Mr. Qi will take good care of him in the future. If not, return him to me. He is not without someone behind him."

Qi Yu'an looked at Wen Yan sending the staff out, turned around and said seriously: "Don't worry, I will protect you very closely this time."

The two looked at each other, without saying a word.

When Wen Yan came back, she found that the atmosphere between the two of them had improved a lot, and couldn't help asking, "What did you talk about?"

Shen Qi smiled and pointed at the script on the coffee table: "Let's talk about what script you're going to take on next."

Qi Yu'an also nodded.

Okay, Wen Yan also sat down, picked up the notebook and flipped through it, and the three of them discussed it again.

Finally, Shen Qi stood up and said goodbye: "I think this book is pretty good, please consider it and tell me."

Wen Yan: "Okay, I'll call you after I finish reading it."

Qi Yu'an also stood up: "Let's have a meal together sometime, you and Song Yinchen come together."

Shen Qi nodded: "Okay."

The two of them escorted Shen Qi out the door.

Qi Yu'an then had time to go to the bedroom and take a look. It was not because he was not confident in other people's work ability, but because he wanted to see with his own eyes that his things were placed together with Wen Yan's things.

Wen Yan didn't let him move all the things over, but he moved everything he could. For example, his clothes already accounted for as much as one-third of Wen Yan's dressing room.

Looking at the cloakroom that seemed quite crowded, Qi Yu'an was in a good mood.

Wen Yan looked at him and felt his happiness.

Somehow, he pulled up Qi Yu'an's sleeve and said, "Let me show you something fun."

Wen Yan's eyes revealed a bit of youthfulness at this moment, sparkling brightly, and Qi Yu'an was a little stunned for a moment.

Wen Yan at this moment is clearly not the young and ignorant boy he used to be, but Qi Yu'an seems to have seen many years ago through time.

He followed Wen Yan stupidly, and they still went to the cloakroom, but there was a small compartment inside. Qi Yu'an was only allowed to enter today, so naturally he didn't know about this secret space.

Before pushing open the door, Wen Yan looked at him again with her sparkling eyes, and Qi Yu'an's heart was pounding.

Wen Yan opened the door, Qi Yu'an suppressed his restless heart, and looked at the game room with surprise, which was obviously carefully decorated.

It can be said that every boy should want such a place, and Qi Yu'an is no exception. However, his teenage years were really too busy. He had to learn all kinds of things. Not to mention a game room, he even had little time to play games.

"Play games or watch movies?" Wen Yan asked when she saw that he had been silent.

Qi Yu'an wanted to say it was fine, but he had long hankered after the idea of ​​playing games, so he honestly told Wen Yan that he wanted to play games.

Wen Yan smiled, pulled him in and sat on the carpet.

I took out two game controllers from the drawer of the cabinet.

He said nothing, but just sat cross-legged next to Qi Yu'an.

It was Wen Yan's spur of the moment idea to share this game room with Qi Yu'an. Even after they made peace, Qi Yu'an was still cautious in front of him, for fear of making him unhappy.

When moving today, he clearly felt Qi Yu'an's happiness, so he couldn't help but want to make him happier.

After all, he was someone I truly loved when I was young, so I couldn't bear to see him being fawning and humble in front of me.

The two of them came out only after they had had enough of the game.

Qi Yu'an hugged Wen Yan and said, "Thank you, Wen Yan. Today is the happiest day of my life."

Wen Yan hugged him back and said, "Qi Yu'an, we have reconciled. Reconciliation means that those bad things have been turned over in my mind and we are starting over. So you don't have to be cautious with me. I don't get angry that easily."

Qi Yu'an nodded: "I understand."

He let go of Wen Yan and turned around quickly: "I'm going to cook."

Wen Yan looked at his back and always felt that he still didn't quite understand.

But he had done it and said it, so it was up to Qi Yu'an to think whatever he wanted.

During the meal, Qi Yu'an spoke, and the first thing he said was: "Grandpa knows that we have reconciled, and wants me to take you back to have dinner together. Do you have time?"

Wen Yan thought of Old Man Qi. Apart from his insistence on giving him a card and his excessive enthusiasm, he was a kind old man.

It’s not the first time we’ve met, so there’s nothing wrong with going out for dinner.

Wen Yan agreed: "Sure, is there a time set?"

Qi Yu'an hurriedly asked, "Is this Saturday okay?"

Wen Yan thought about her schedule and said, "Saturday won't work. I have a commercial shoot. Let's do Sunday."

Qi Yu'an had no opinion. What opinion could he have? He was so happy.