Become a Big Brother’s Favorite After Marriage

Qiao Ansheng rubbed his waist, turned around, and saw Yang Ruoyun with a ridiculous expression on his face.

If the two are now divided according to their ranks, they should be regarded as peer-to-peer colleagues, so Yang Ruoyun's attitude seems to be more kind.

She looked up and down Qiao Ansheng, and finally put her eyes on Qiao Ansheng's hand on her waist.

Qiao Ansheng subconsciously put his hands down, his face smiled naturally and said hello: "Manager, good morning."

Only when she spoke, she realized that her voice was a little hoarse, it was okay not to speak, and she felt that her vocal cords were pulled and hurt as soon as she spoke.

Upon seeing this, Yang Ruoyun smiled more intriguingly: "What's wrong, have a cold?"

Qiao Ansheng pretended to cough twice, rubbed his nose, and smiled gently at Yang Ruoyun: "Well, the wind was a bit strong last night..."

Yang Ruoyun looked clear, but when she spoke, she stretched her voice, which was particularly meaningful: "Oh, the wind was really not small last night. I woke up in the middle of the night, so you should pay more attention to it. Some, let the wind blow slightly."

Seeing her calmly point out, Qiao Ansheng laughed twice with a guilty conscience, and said in a hoarse voice: "Well, is there anything the manager is asking for me?"

Although she has become the same level, Yang Ruoyun is always the predecessor who brought her into the industry in her heart, and she still hasn't changed her mind.

"See today's headline, congratulations..."

"what?"

Qiao Ansheng guessed that what happened last night would be the breaking news today, but she didn't know where Yang Ruoyun's congratulations came from.

Seeing her look dazed and confused, Yang Ruoyun took out her phone from her pocket, called up a page and held it in front of Qiao Ansheng: "Hey, I should call you for Mr. Qiao now..."

Qiao Ansheng squinted his eyes and saw the words on the screen clearly: Qin's youngest investor is about to take office!

She was stunned for a moment, and then subconsciously read a few sentences. The whole article did not seem to speculate about her as maliciously as imagined, but gave her a very fair evaluation.

This was beyond her expectation.

But what surprised her even more was that in Qin Yanchen's overwhelming news, she was able to compete with Qin Yanchen for this headline.

"You are the only person who has appeared on the headlines with President Qin in this century..."

Yang Ruoyun clicked backwards easily, and then the Weibo keyword popped up. Qiao Ansheng's name and Qin Yanchen's name were closely aligned.

Those who don't know thought what happened to these two people.

"Neither did I expect that the media would still consider me so much..."

Qiao Ansheng glanced at the names of the two people side by side, with a heartbeat, but lowered her head and sneered softly. She didn't realize the strangeness.

Yang Ruoyun received her mobile phone, her eyes still very meaningful.

There was no one else in the corridor at the moment, the golden sunlight came in through the French windows, and a brilliant layer of gold gauze was spread on the ground.

"I'm also surprised that President Qin usually refuses to publish a financial page, but this time he allowed these media to publicize it. Moreover, don't you think the hot search terms of the two of you are too strange."

There is something in Yang Ruoyun's words: "To be honest, I saw this entry at first this morning, and thought you two were married..."

Qiao Ansheng was struck by these words, she was slightly stunned, in the dazzling sunlight.

She thought of her and Qin Yanchen's past memories in a daze, and the memory fragments flooded in bursts: "Yanchen, look, my favorite star is with someone else, and the names of both of them are neat. That’s a headline."

At that time, Qiao Ansheng was young and immature. He was very curious when he saw the news that could cause a sensation. He held up his mobile phone and approached the man in the kitchen.

Qin Yanchen was lowering his head to deal with the shrimp thread in his hand. Seeing her coming, he seriously put down the work in his hand, raised his eyes and glanced: "Well, awesome."

"If we get married in the future, it would be nice to let everyone know, so that I can unscrupulously announce to the world that you, Qin Yanchen, are my man! No one of them can covet!"

Qiao Ansheng raised his face and blinked his big eyes, with a beautiful longing: "It's best to let our two names be lined up tightly! So everyone will understand at a glance!"

The man's tall figure was squeezed in the kitchen, and he felt a bit unable to stretch, but he didn't realize it, and he handled the work at hand very patiently.

And when Qiao Ansheng made a request, he stretched out his wet fingers and lightly nodded the tip of her nose, with an indescribable tone: "Okay."

At that time, the kitchen was small, but the two people huddled together, but they felt unusually warm.

Qiao Ansheng thought of these things unexpectedly. When he climbed up from the long river of memories, he only felt that the whole heart was very unpleasant.

Qin Yanchen seemed to remember his previous promise and was fulfilling it little by little.

She likes to let the names of two people appear in the hot search, then he will satisfy her, although not in a real way of getting married.

Qiao Ansheng was surrounded by warmth, her butterfly-winged eyelashes trembled slightly, and it took a long time to hear Yang Ruoyun's voice: "An Sheng?"

Qiao Ansheng hurriedly returned to his senses, putting away his distracted thoughts, but the thoughts were dispersed, how could it be so easy to take them back.

"Ah, what did you just say, the manager?"

Seeing her regained consciousness, Yang Ruoyun shook helplessly: "Nothing..."

She glanced around, constricted the smile on her face, and then softly moved to Qiao Ansheng’s ear, and asked Qiao Ansheng in a voice that only two people could hear: "An Sheng, that and Qin You are the one who always gets married, right?"

Qiao Ansheng's eyes changed suddenly.

Somehow, there was a guilty conscience of being caught by the teacher for doing bad things as a child. It took half a second before she reluctantly picked up her expression and smiled: "Manager..."

Qiao Ansheng hasn't figured out how to confess this to Yang Ruoyun.

Yang Ruoyun didn’t care about the astonishment that flashed on her face, just smiled and stood up straight, and patted her shoulder along the way: “Actually, the business between you and President Qin is with me. It’s not something. It's a secret."

At the beginning, Qi Yue, the rotten peach blossom, was the one who took pains to drive Qin away.

President Qin is a flower of Gaoling on weekdays. To them, the general public, he doesn't want to look at him. If he doesn't really care about a person, how can he do such naive things.