Become a Big Brother’s Favorite After Marriage

The little girl who pursed her pink lips and laughed in front of her in a trance overlapped with Qiao Ansheng next to her.

The familiar impulse radiated dryly in Qin Yanchen's body, causing his cold eyes to soften a lot.

It turns out that it's not just me who is still thinking about the old feelings of the past.

"What's good, it's just a title..."

Qiao Ansheng snatched the phone from Qin Yanchen's hand, her cheeks were slightly hot, and a blush drifted across her powdery face.

That kind of remarks of the second grade, when she was young, she only felt infinitely beautiful, but now it seems that she can't bear to look directly at it.

She glared at Qiao Yuan angrily, raised her hand and patted Qiao Yuan's arm gently: "Aren't you hungry? Eat quickly, stop making trouble here..."

As she said, she took the spoon next to her and stuffed it into Qiao Yuan's hand, and she also stuffed one of Qin Yanchen involuntarily, but there was still a suspicious blush at the base of her ears.

"Haha, sister, are you shy? It doesn't matter..."

Qiao wished to see Qiao Ansheng like this, and even more so, he pulled the quilt and laughed unscrupulously.

Qiao Ansheng unlocked the lid of the food box.

The mist rose up, instantly hazy her somewhat soft face, and a pair of dark eyelashes were slightly stained with moisture.

"You haven't eaten either? Have a taste?"

Qiao Ansheng didn't even think about it. He gently blew the heat on the spoon, lifted it up, and handed it to Qin Yanchen's mouth, but after reaching it, she felt that her action was a little too intimate.

It was Xu that Qiao wished to fight just now, and Qiao Ansheng was also a little dazed, and he couldn't help making habitual movements.

Qiao Ansheng glanced at the look of the opposite man, knowing that he was also a little dazed, and unconsciously wanted to withdraw his hand.

However, at this moment, her wrist was covered by the man's big hand, and the palm of the big hand was warm and dry, preventing Qiao Ansheng's tendency to take it back.

Qin Yanchen's throat moved slightly, looking at the little glutinous rice ball in the white porcelain spoon, before Qiao Ansheng repented, he opened his mouth and ate it.

"Very sweet."

His complexion was fairly natural, and after taking a bite, he was able to make a comment in a cold voice.

On the other hand, Qiao Ansheng was blushing again by his actions, and quickly pulled out his hand without waiting for Qin Yanchen to get her another spoon.

Using the spoon that Qin Yanchen had just fed Qin Yanchen, he lowered his head and ate over there.

Qin Yanchen held the new spoon to be handed to her in his hand and was stunned over there, staring blankly at Qiao Ansheng using the spoon that he had fed him just now.

When we first got together, Qiao Ansheng was a bit delicate. She always had leftovers and threw them to Qin Yanchen if she couldn't eat, but she had rarely touched anything Qin Yanchen had touched.

"It's dead! Sister! Can you stop spreading dog food so unscrupulously in front of me? Don't abuse the dog..."

Qiao wanted to see this pink scene, and couldn't help knocking the bowl with a spoon to protest loudly. Qiao Ansheng glared at him fiercely.

"Eat your meal!"

Thinking of the scene just now, Qiao Ansheng couldn't help but want to give a good lesson to the bear boy of his own. Fortunately, Qin Yanchen didn't let her get off the stage.

Qin Yanchen looked at Qiao Ansheng who was blushing, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but rose, and the sweetness that Yuanzi brought seemed to permeate his heart.

The laughter came from the ward, and the evening breeze drifted far away.

...

For several days, Qiao Ansheng finally settled the handover issues at hand, and Qiao's side was also ready for everything. She reported her current situation to Qin Yanchen.

After Qin Yanchen listened, in the morning meeting, she announced that she would be the manager of the investment department.

Like a blockbuster, it blows up all the people in the company a little overwhelmingly.

What's the matter, the young secretary of the secretarial department has transformed into the manager of their investment department? Isn't that just the case?

There was a lot of discussion, but Qiao Ansheng, who was the protagonist, seemed very calm. After finishing her things, she folded the badge and put it in the box.

You have to go outside when you pick it up.

"An Sheng..."

As soon as he walked out the door, he was called out.

Qiao Ansheng turned around, and Yang Ruoyun walked over from the other side of the corridor with a pile of documents in his arms.

The morning sun flooded the corridors, and Yang Ruoyun was still an able professional suit from the past, but this time her harsh complexion showed a hint of smile: "Congratulations..."

She stretched out her hand, her smile from the bottom of her heart.

Qiao Ansheng thought that she had been affected by Yang Ruoyun a lot during the past few months in the secretarial department. At this moment, she felt warm when she congratulated her again.

"Thank you, Manager Yang."

Yang Ruoyun just smiled and shook his head: "Thank me for what I did. I didn't make you the manager of the investment department..."

She should really thank the man in the president's office now.

As a secretary, Yang Ruoyun knew very well how much pressure and doubt Qin Yanchen would endure when he transferred an unknown newcomer to the position of manager.

But these, he did not let Qiao Ansheng know.

Yang Ruoyun thought, couldn't help but envy Qiao Ansheng.

There is a man willing to resist all wind and rain, just to give her a clear sky.

"The investment department is no better than the secretarial department. You no longer have to deal with the president alone, but you are holding Qin's hundreds of millions of capital flows. Do you know the risks and risks involved?"

Although the secretarial department is tired every day, it only needs to do the things that the president ordered. However, the core department of the investment department requires the leaders to make decisions on their own.

Once you are slightly careless, you may be overwhelmed.

Qiao Ansheng nodded solemnly: "I know, manager."

"Don't think about it anymore and continue to work in the secretarial department? Although the secretarial department is not as promising as the investment department, now in our office, I am most optimistic about you. The president also intends to develop you into a manager... "

In Yang Ruoyun's tone, there was a trace of retention.

"Thank you, manager, for your kindness, but I'm sorry..."

Her current focus is mainly on the Qiao family, and what she wants to do most now is to bring the Qiao family back to life and revitalize the maternal glory of the day.

Yang Ruoyun saw her look firm, and stopped persuading her, nodded, and then stretched out her hand: "Okay, then I will first wish you a bright future..."

Qiao Ansheng raised a bright smile, stepped forward, took Yang Ruoyun's hand, and then turned and walked towards the stairwell.

The sun rises in the east, and it is a sun-filled road that is unfolding before her at this moment, although she also anticipates that this road may not go so smoothly.

But she will not back down.