Become a Big Brother’s Favorite After Marriage

Qiao Ansheng gradually calmed down despite his initial surprise.

After all, Yang Ruoyun can be regarded as Qin Yanchen's personal secretary, and in his usual awkward relationship with Qin Yanchen, everyone can see that there is a problem.

After being exposed, she calmed down a lot: "Manager, I didn't intend to conceal you. This matter is about President Qin, so I want to ask the manager to keep it secret for me."

The relationship between her and Qin Yanchen is too complicated.

Before there is stability, the thin layer of relationship is like loose sand, and a gust of wind may break it at some point.

Yang Ruoyun nodded.

At this moment, someone passed by the two of them and greeted Yang Ruoyun.

Yang Ruoyun responded with a smile. After the person left, she turned her head and looked around. There was no one else, and then she whispered: "This, I naturally know, don't forget my identity, I am President Qin. Secretary, he is keeping secrets, how can I let others know, but I am curious about another thing..."

Qiao Ansheng looked willing to hear the details.

Yang Ruoyun pretended to be mysterious and approached Qiao Ansheng, covering his mouth with one hand, and lightly poking the waist which Qiao Ansheng had been holding on to.

Her expression is very gossip, completely different from her usual solemnity: "Look at your dark circles, was it because you were bullied by President Qin for a long time last night?"

Qiao Ansheng's face rubbed like a ripe persimmon, his face was hot like a fireball, and his face was filled with a strange red from the base of his ears.

Yang Ruoyun is too direct.

It's not her serious style before.

This outspoken question made her wish to find a place to get in. The thoughts in her mind were also washed into a disc of loose sand, and she hadn't organized her own language for a long time.

Seeing her flushed and head down, she didn't say anything for a long time.

Yang Ruoyun chuckled lightly, she patted Qiao Ansheng's shoulder again heroically.

Qiao Ansheng's delicate body was shaken twice by her.

"Well, you don't need to say that I understand, I was almost deceived by President Qin's ascetic expression..."

Yang Ruoyun touched her chin, and slapped the message she had just received like aftertaste: "Tsk tsk, what kind of abstinence, I don't think I have met the person I want. Once I meet it, it will be like President Qin. People can also turn ice into flames."

Qiao Ansheng pinched the corner of his clothes and listened to Yang Ruoyun's words, shy, and made her almost buckle out a castle with her toes in embarrassment.

"manager……"

She whispered and called to Yang Ruoyun, who couldn't stop her thoughtful thoughts, and she only hoped that she would stop talking and let her mouth rest.

"Then what, I still have things to do, you are busy first, I'm leaving first..."

The topic ended bluntly.

Qiao Ansheng just wanted to escape quickly, but Yang Ruoyun grabbed his clothes with the oil on the soles of his feet: "It's still two minutes away from working hours. Why are you in a hurry? I still have something to say."

Qiao Ansheng failed to escape, and had to stand in place, resigning to his fate.

Yang Ruoyun put away the gossip expression, and the meticulous expression returned to her face, and his tone changed from the ridicule just now to serious: "An Sheng, you know, Qin President Qin is good-looking, or The richest man, the whole Nan'an doesn't know how many women dream of wanting to stand beside him, but..."

Little by little Yang Ruoyun's words reached Qiao Ansheng's ears:

"President Qin has never been close to any woman. He rejected all women, making me feel like he was waiting for someone."

"Someone was carefully hidden in his heart. I kept guessing about his identity as a woman until you appeared..."

"Maybe you haven't noticed it yourself, but we outsiders can all see that President Qin treats you differently, and I have never seen him care about anyone in this way."

"I think he may have really moved his feelings for you."

The main purpose of Yang Ruoyun's chat with Qiao Ansheng alone today must make her understand Qin Yanchen's heart better.

Hearing this, Qiao Ansheng listened to these words, and she nodded, "Well, I know, the manager."

As the two got closer and closer, Qiao Ansheng's heart gradually fluctuated, and Qin Yanchen's almost indulgent kindness to her made her wonder.

Is Qin Yanchen still hating her, or has he forgotten his old hatred a long time ago.

"If you know... hey, An Sheng, what do you think?"

Yang Ruoyun was still thinking about saying something, but as soon as he turned his eyes, he was taken aback, pushed Qiao Ansheng, pointed at the end of the corridor and asked, "Isn't that President Qin?"

Qiao Ansheng raised his head in response.

I saw the man who left early this morning, standing at the end of the corridor at this moment.

He has always only appeared in the top-level area, but today he appeared in other non-office areas like a new world. He didn't look in other directions, he just looked straight ahead.

The lines on the profile are unusually outstanding.

Everyone in the office seemed to have seen the eighth wonder of the world, looking at the man who appeared suddenly through the glass.

Yang Ruoyun's eyes were almost straight: "Does President Qin want to be our mascot on the floor?"

Qiao Ansheng is also a little unclear, so:

"Maybe you are... waiting for someone?"

She is not sure, but Qin Yanchen shouldn't be so blatant at work now, but there is no one else in the entire corridor except her and Yang Ruoyun.

"Maybe... are you waiting for me?"

Qiao Ansheng spoke subconsciously, but he was still not so sure. Since he married Qin Yanchen, every step has been like walking on thin ice.

Hearing that, Yang Ruoyun held back his laugh, but in his heart was even more surprised than Qiao Ansheng: "You, are you asking me?"

Qiao Ansheng heard Yang Ruoyun's suggestion, and immediately blushed: "Manager, then I will go first."

Yang Ruoyun stared at Qiao Ansheng's back, who left the words and left, with a face that was difficult to express, as if he had been forcibly stuffed into a handful of dog food. This An Sheng was still ignorant and didn't understand anything.

I don't know when these two people can be honest.

...

Qiao Ansheng quickly walked to the end of the corridor, and in the face of so many colleagues, she did not stop, and went to the elevator as if nothing had happened.

And the "mascot" at the end raised his thin eyelids and took a look. After a few seconds, it was natural to carry the big and small bags in his hand and quietly followed.

The elevator opened with a ding...

Qiao Ansheng raised his foot and stepped in, and Qin Yanchen followed in.