Become a Big Brother’s Favorite After Marriage

Qiao Ansheng is not afraid of death, repeatedly challenging the bottom line that Qin Yanchen can tolerate.

This time, Qin Yanchen did not immediately respond.

Instead, he looked at Qiao Ansheng with a deep gaze for a long time, until Qiao Ansheng was staring at his heart, thinking that he was exposed and being seen through, and when he was about to be stretched, he listened to the man finally opening his mouth: "Wait."

The extremely brief, even plain, two words without a trace of ripples caused a big ripple in Qiao Ansheng's heart!

The thought she had been unable to believe came out of her mind again uncontrollably.

But at the critical moment, she also contained the surge of emotions.

not enough!

She needs to test further!

The golden warm sun shines through the large French windows in the living room, making half of the living room sunken in bright light and shadow.

From the kitchen, there is the sound of water flowing, the sound of cutting vegetables, the sound of a hot frying pan...

Qiao Ansheng held the traditional Chinese medicine spray that the man had found out of the medicine chest not long ago to deal with the pain of the feet. She gathered her palms, and only felt a warmth in her heart.

At least so far, all Qin Yanchen's requests to her have been compliant.

So does it mean that what Xinrui said is very credible?

Otherwise, why would Qin Yanchen wash her hands and make soup for her?

...

Time is fleeting.

When Qin Yanchen put the dishes on the table, only a ray of afterglow hit the corner of the table.

Three dishes and one soup, simple home-cooked dishes.

But each one is what Qiao Ansheng likes to eat, which can be seen with his heart.

Qiao Ansheng, who was about to toss a bit more, got a choke in his throat when he saw this table of dishes specially made for her, and suddenly he couldn't say anything.

What else can she say?

She hadn't had time to say anything, and they had already considered everything he could consider for her.

Not only did she follow her instructions to cook and cook, but she also picked what she liked to cook.

For a while, the atmosphere on the table was very quiet.

Qin Yanchen was a reticent person, who wouldn't talk about talking unless necessary, Qiao Ansheng fell into his own emotions again, so after the meal, the two did not even have a word of exchange.

...

Late at night.

Star bright.

Qin Yanchen worked in the study, but after Qiao Ansheng took a shower, he lay alone on the sofa on the balcony and began to be in a daze.

It's just that he looked at the door of the study room with a gleam of light from time to time.

After dinner, it was Qin Yanchen who washed the dishes and the building where Qin Yanchen carried her up. If she hadn't been scrupulous, Qin Yanchen would do it for her even if she took a bath...

According to Xin Rui's coquettish offensive, everything seemed to be rushing towards her previous guess.

But why, in her heart, still can't be completely settled?

Outside, the silver moonlight covered the floor.

The branches of plants and trees swayed gently in the face of the night breeze, and in this spring night, they stretched and grew wanton, with a comfortable posture.

Qiao Ansheng thought for a while alone, and finally bowed his head and sent a WeChat message to Zhu Xinrui.

Since returning home in the afternoon, the two of them have no contact.

Qiao Ansheng knew that this was because Zhu Xinrui was afraid to disturb her and Qin Yanchen's two-person world, and deliberately did not find her, so she could only take the initiative to find it.

Because of some things, she urgently needs to listen to other people's opinions.

And the only person who can listen to her talking about these secrets is Zhu Xinrui at present.

...

At the same time, Zhujia.

Zhu Xinrui was lying in the round bathtub covered with rose petals, beside him was an unsealed bottle of red wine and a goblet with a faint light.

Not far from the bathtub is a transparent French window.

The white curtain was half pulled, but it happened to be able to see the row upon row of buildings hidden in the night in the distance.

"Xinrui, are you busy? I have a question, I want to ask you."

When Zhu Xinrui received the text message from Qiao Ansheng, the loneliness between her brows was quickly washed away by a ray of joy.

She knew that she would not be wrong.

...

When Qin Yanchen finished the work at hand and returned to the bedroom from the shower, the wall clock on the wall had already pointed a little.

The bedside lamp in the bedroom emits a faint halo, which is very quiet.

Qin Yanchen kept his steps light when he entered, for fear of making noise to the sleeping person on the bed.

However, before going to bed, he deliberately went to the end of the bed, slightly lifted the corner of one side, and carefully observed the foot that Qiao Ansheng said during the day that it hurts...

When it was confirmed that there was no obvious swelling and bruising, he finally returned to bed.

The woman on the bed slept with her back to him.

So he didn't see, at the moment he lifted the quilt, those clear eyes suddenly opened!

After getting into the bed as usual and keeping a certain safe distance from Qiao Ansheng, Qin Yanchen turned sideways and slowly closed his eyes, allowing the exhaustion of the day to be evacuated from his body...

But just when he finally brewed a trace of sleepiness, there was a sudden movement next to him.

He thought it was Qiao Ansheng turning over in a dream.

Whoever came up with the idea, at the moment when his thought fell, his hands were ringed up from behind his back.

Qin Yanchen's body suddenly stiffened, not sure if this was an unconscious behavior when he was asleep?

After all, before this, the woman next to him would never take the initiative to do such intimate actions to him.

"Qin Yanchen, thank you."

"Thank you for buying me new clothes today, walking with me in the mall, rubbing my feet for me, holding me home, cooking me..."

"Thank you for all this for me!"

Thank you for being there and loving me so much.

Now, still care about me.

As Qiao Ansheng said, he tightened the man's lean waist more tightly, but because of the first time he did this action, his arms quivered slightly, and a trace of stickiness appeared in his palms.

She pressed her face to the man's back, as if at this moment, the heartbeats of the two people became synchronized.

Xin Rui said, Qin Yanchen really cares about her.

If she still doesn't believe it, then try again, take the initiative to approach Qin Yanchen once tonight, and see if he will refuse her again like the previous two times!

For a long time, when Qiao Ansheng thought the man in front of him would not have any reaction, he let her hug him to sleep.

The corners of the lips of the man who had been sleeping with her back to her, but suddenly hooked upwards, pulling out a pleasant arc!

Then, before she could react, she was pulled into the arms of the man on the other side.

With the dim light, the two looked at each other.

The surrounding temperature climbed inexplicably, mixed with indescribable passion.

"What did you just say, say it again?"

The man's voice was low and confusing, his eyes were so straight that he almost burned Qiao Ansheng's face.

"I said I……"

Qiao Ansheng stumbled on his tone of voice, and was a little incoherent for a while.