Become a Big Brother’s Favorite After Marriage

Qiao Ansheng, who thought he could be comforted by a man, would stop there. What a thought, this act of heaven has just begun!

"Then you have to promise me to teach them well for me!"

"Okay, I promise you"

"Then you have to buy me some wine for a while, I haven't had enough!"

"Okay, I'll buy it for you."

"Then you give me your wallet, I want to eat ice cream!"

"Okay, come and take it yourself."

The men onlookers: "..."

This is so... if their girlfriends had kicked them early!

Haven't had enough? Still want to eat ice cream? I even thought about Lao Tzu's money clip. It was a blue sky and a white day. I didn't wake up from dreaming!

Women onlookers: "..."

Damn, what kind of fairy boyfriend, please give them one of Jimei!

...

Ignoring the various gazes of others, Qin Yanchen whispered, the affection in his eyes looming under the flickering light.

He stretched out his white hand, hoping that someone would hold it back and forth.

Qiao Ansheng stared at Qin Yanchen's face for a while with a pair of flickering big eyes, then slowly withdrew his hand from the column and placed it in Qin Yanchen's palm very carefully...

At the moment when his hands were clasped, Qin Yanchen put his arms into his arms with fierce force, and there was an uncontrollable tremor in the deep ink pupil!

How long.

How long has it been...

He even almost forgot how they felt when they were together once, but he never thought that after being drunk, he would have the opportunity to relive the goodness of the original.

...

After tossing down, Qiao Ansheng finally followed Qin Yanchen out of the bar.

The night breeze was blowing, still with sporadic coolness.

Qin Yanchen finally took the excuse of buying ice cream and sent the noisy Qiao Ansheng into the car and fastened his seat belt. Only then did Qin Yanchen return to his driver's seat and drove home.

It's just that when the car drove into Biwu Street and Qin Yanchen saw the twenty-hour convenience store on the side of the road, he still stepped on the brakes and stopped the car steadily!

"Sit down and I will go in and buy you ice cream."

"I also need to go!"

With a soft hand, Qin Yanchen who was about to get out of the car suddenly grasped the corner of his clothes in his palm, his eyes were so clear that he didn't look like a drunk person should have.

Reluctantly, Qin Yanchen had to get out of the car and open the door, and led the excited Qiao Ansheng into the convenience store.

"I want this……"

"that……"

"And these, I want them all!"

Qiao Ansheng pointed a domineering hand, and almost didn't directly empty the refrigerator containing all kinds of ice cream popsicles in the convenience store.

In the end, Qin Yanchen said that after buying so many and going back to the refrigerator at home, I couldn't install it. I bought a portion first. If I want to eat it, I can buy it again at any time. After Qiao Ansheng's huge ambition to swallow the refrigerator, it finally disappeared.

But as soon as he walked out of the convenience store, Qiao Ansheng, who was eating a vanilla milk-flavored ice cream in one hand, was reluctant to get in the car again and again!

"I don't want to take a car, you carry me back!"

Muttering Zhang's red lips dyed with white cream, Qiao Ansheng stood so stubbornly at the door of the convenience store, and he refused to raise his leg to take a step forward.

In the dark night and quiet street, Qin Yanchen seemed to be able to hear his heartbeat: "Okay, I will carry you back."

He said so.

Then he directly locked the car, and Xichang squatted down, revealing the broad back to Qiao Ansheng without reservation.

"Yeah! Go home!"

After getting an affirmative answer, Qiao Ansheng carried a paper bag full of ice cream and ice cream with one hand. The whole figure was like a gust of wind, and he jumped up excitedly and firmly stuck to the man's stiff back.

Walking under the street lights with incandescent lights, Qin Yanchen hugged the little woman lying on his shoulders with his arms, who was still ecstatic, and it was hard to conceal the color of pampering in his shallow eyes.

"Ah, this moon is really round!"

Someone pointed to a street lamp next to him and said nonsense.

"I can't finish it, so I can eat something for you?"

Someone thrust the half-melted ice cream on the man's face.

"Are we lost? Why haven't we gotten home yet..."

Someone was puzzled at the familiar Xiaoyang Mansion in front of him.

...

Once in the house.

Qin Yanchen finally put Qiao Ansheng, who was lying on his back, on the bed in the bedroom. At this time, his white neck was already tied with a circle of freshly baked red marks.

But he didn't care at all. Instead, he squatted down to help the woman who was lying on the bed talking to herself carefully took off her shoes and socks, and then covered the quilt.

All the way to the present, the woman on the bed seems to be a little tired, her body is buried under the soft brocade, her black eyes are hanging down slightly, and the whole person looks a lot of peace...

Seeing this, Qin Yanchen finally exhaled, and then reached out and dimmed the lights in the bedroom a lot, making it easier for Qiao Ansheng to fall asleep.

Then, he took the pajamas he used to wear from the cabinet, and was going to the bathroom to rinse off the dross.

Because he was thinking of someone in the bedroom alone, Qin Yanchen washed very quickly this time, and quickly ended the washing!

Pushing open the bedroom door, as expected, the room is very quiet.

Qin Yanchen stepped lightly, not wanting to wake up someone who was asleep because he was drunk, but who would have thought that someone who should have been asleep when he just lay in bed suddenly turned over from one side and sat straight on him. Waist!

The muscles of the whole body tightened suddenly.

Then, before he could react, a pair of soft and boneless hands began to spoil...

"what are you doing?"

Qin Yanchen took a deep breath and grabbed the soft hands with his backhand.

The gloomy eyes were hidden under the dim light, with a hint of danger about to move.

"Xin Rui said, whoever is on top means who is strong, you let me go! I will be the strongest!"

Qin Yanchen: "..."

Who is strong on behalf of?

This Zhu Xinrui, what messy things did he say to this woman!

The temperature in the room rose unconsciously.

Finally, Qin Yanchen’s endurance was challenged to the limit. The strength in his hand was loosened. While Qiao Ansheng was free, the woman hugging him turned away from the guest, and the hot breath overflowed from his nose, spreading Qiao Ansheng’s face. .

"you sure?"

Qin Yanchen locked his eyes tightly to the woman under him.

"Correct!"

Qiao Ansheng blushed and continued to scream, and she couldn't help but shudder, but this familiar feeling made her suddenly stiff, and her heart became frightened.

"No, no...I don't want it! I'm afraid, I'm afraid!"

The low murmured voice was mixed with obvious fear.

Qiao Ansheng, who had just regained his arrogance, was shrinking his gaze at this moment, his ruddy face was covered with a layer of obvious grayness, and he looked timid and pitiful.

Qin Yanchen: "..."

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