Become a Big Brother’s Favorite After Marriage

I don't know how long it has been. Looking at Qiao Ansheng who was silent and silent, Qin Yanchen only felt the depression in his chest.

But in the end, he didn't take a step forward.

Just looking at the messy, numb-looking woman on the ground, her hands clenched into fists, her cold eyes intersected with anger and pain.

In fact, even if she didn't say anything, he still wanted her to shelter her from the wind and rain.

He went abroad for further study, he started his own business, he tried all kinds of hardships, and he has cultivated himself into what he is today, so that he can return with glory and appear in front of her?

"In my dad's heart, there is only my new stepmother and the sons and daughters of the stepmother. My brother and I are no longer in the family. Maybe someday, our sisters and brothers will have to be expelled. The door is now..."

"Qin Yanchen, you have to work hard to become the most powerful character in Nan'an by then. When my scumbag sees you, he has to bow his head and bend down to please you, so that I can raise my eyebrows by you! "

"From now on, I will see that family is black-hearted and dare to bully me and my brother again. You'd better buy another big house with a courtyard, and then we will live together and watch the sunrise and sunset. All over the sky, there is no need to stay in the home that looks at each other and hate each other, because in my heart, you and A Yuan are the most important family members to me."

...

The most important family?

However, his family, who was the most important to her at the beginning, has now become a bargaining chip in her hands that can be used again and again. It's really ironic!

It was supposed to give him some warm memories, but at this moment, it was as if he was lingering in Qin Yanchen's heart, making it difficult for him to be moved.

Every time I look at hope, and look at it again...

Qin Yanchen even doubted whether his persistence over the years was all wrong, and whether his entanglement with Qiao Ansheng and his past still have a trace of significance?

He has done what he promised, but why is the distance between them getting farther and farther.

...

Qin Yanchen ignored Qiao Ansheng who was sitting on the ground alone, turned and walked out.

As the evening approaches, the sky is full of clouds outside.

Qin Yanchen did not leave in a hurry, but leaned against his car, smoking cigarettes one by one, letting the evening breeze stir his black hair, and the smell of smoke stained his whole body.

"Mr. Qin?"

At this moment, a slightly surprised Qingrun female voice came from the side. Qin Yanchen pinched the finger of the cigarette butt. He turned his head and looked at it. A cigarette ring happened to be spit out from his mouth.

"Miss Zhu, are you here to play too?"

Seeing the dignified and beautiful shadow in front of him, Qin Yanchen greeted with a faint expression, and did not appear to be very enthusiastic.

The unburned cigarette **** in his hand has been thrown under his feet and annihilated. He is not used to revealing his heart in front of others.

"Yeah, I just finished the fight, it's been a long time since I played it, handman."

Zhu Xinrui curled her lips and smiled, and then walked to Qin Yanchen's side swayingly, her eyes were shining with the sky, showing a kind of magnificent golden splendor!

"It's a pity that you played outdoors. Otherwise, I will find you to learn how to play."

Looking at the sunset glow in the distance on the edge of the sky, Zhu Xinrui let out a sigh of relief, and the brows with a touch of amorous feelings almost invisible relaxation.

I wish the life of parents and daughters is not easier than ordinary people.

Since she returned to China, all kinds of entertainment and communication have not been interrupted.

Today, it was hard to find a gap so that she could come here to play and have a nap, but she did not expect that there would be an unexpected encounter.

"Why, didn't you bring your female secretary here today?"

As if not seeing Qin Yanchen's smoky annoyance just now, Zhu Xinrui spoke in a leisurely tone, and asked without too much trouble.

Sure enough, after hearing these words, Qin Yanchen, who was not so pretty, his expression suddenly went dark, and his whole body revealed an aura that strangers shouldn't enter!

If others see this, they have already scared to withdraw and go far away, but they wish Xinrui Tie Tie, as if immune to this, and don't care about these cold undercurrents at all, and even continue to ask without fear of death: "Did you quarrel? NS?"

Qin Yanchen remained silent.

Zhu Xinrui smiled indifferently, her brown chestnut hair curled into big curls with the wind: "If you need my help, just open your mouth. I have already said that Mr. Qin can use me as much as possible."

After that, Zhu Xinrui made a move.

"She's in the men's locker room."

Qin Yanchen's thin lips closed, and the long and thick eyelashes completely covered the look in his eyes. Only from these short five words, he could tell the true mood of his heart.

Zhu Xinrui pulled her red lips lightly when she heard the words, and in her seemingly soft eyebrows, there was an unsuspecting aura: "Don't worry, she will leave it to me!"

The gentle voice disappeared in the moving figure that traveled farther and farther.

Qin Yanchen let out a long sigh, turned back and got into the car, his always cold expression, but a trace of weakness that was rarely seen.

...

Dressing room.

When Zhu Xinrui pushed the door and entered, Qiao Ansheng, who was curled up on the ground like a rag, was supporting the wall behind him and preparing to stand up. Suddenly hearing movement from the door, Qiao Ansheng almost fell to the ground again in fright!

This is the men’s locker room. If you run into the men’s locker room, the consequences will be...

Qiao Ansheng's face was pale, and he didn't even dare to think anymore. He only wrapped his arms around himself, looking towards the door with difficulty.

When Zhu Xinrui's graceful and gorgeous face came into view, Qiao Ansheng's taut heartstrings immediately loosened, and the whole person staggered and leaned back. Fortunately, Zhu Xinrui's eyes were quick, and she stepped forward quickly and stabilized in time. Qiao Ansheng's shaky body.

"Are you OK?"

The gentle voice, like the spring breeze in March, has an inexplicable soothing power.

Qiao Ansheng shook his head and murmured his thanks in a somewhat embarrassing voice.

Even if it is not a man, Qiao Ansheng is still ashamed when she sees herself like this!

"This is my jersey. You can put it on first. I'll accompany you to the next door to get your clothes."

As if calming a frightened cat, Zhu Xinrui said softly, very patient.

After the initial panic, Qiao Ansheng also gradually calmed down at this moment. She reached out to take the clothes bag that Zhu Xinrui handed over, lowered her head, and a person changed her clothes carefully.

The silent atmosphere circulated in the room. During the period, Zhu Xinrui did not say a word. It was not until Qiao Ansheng changed her clothes and tidied herself that she closed her lips and said: "Mr. Qin has left beforehand, he asked I take good care of you!"

Probably seeing the doubts in Qiao Ansheng's heart, Zhu Xinrui took the initiative to explain.

But as everyone knows, her explanation fell in Qiao Ansheng's ears, but it made her eyes tremble and her lips became darker.