Become a Big Brother’s Favorite After Marriage

Obviously, Qiao Ansheng used this provisional breakfast mix to embarrass Qin Yanchen.

It's hard to buy, it's so far away, and even she herself finds it difficult to do things. She doesn't believe that Qin Yanchen will be so easy, so she agrees!

"Wait."

Leaving the two words simply and neatly, Qin Yanchen turned around and walked downstairs without hesitation.

Qiao Ansheng opened his mouth, but didn't say a word, and then heard the sound of wheels pressing down on the road with fallen leaves and branches from downstairs.

Did not refuse, did not get angry, just left? Go buy her early?

Those breakfast shops can be located in different directions. It takes time and effort to walk down in a circle. Why does he do it?

...

Qiao Ansheng was puzzled, so he sat on the bed alone for a long time.

It wasn't until a ray of warm sun shined through the gaps in the curtains and projected onto her palm that was lying freely on the side, and a warm current flowed slowly from her heart, with something that made her familiar. The sweetness.

When Qin Yanchen finished buying early and drove back, Qiao Ansheng had already got up to wash, and his alcohol was gone. He even made the bed in the bedroom flat without a trace of wrinkles.

The thick curtains were completely opened, and the rushing light immediately dissipated the darkness in the room.

For a moment, Qiao Ansheng seemed to see the smell of years in this temporary sojourn home...

Following the breakfast Qiao Ansheng wanted to eat, Qin Yanchen also made a copy for himself.

This morning was exceptionally warm and peaceful.

It's like the first sunshine after the rain, with a refreshing mood coming!

The prawn porridge is soft and glutinous and fragrant, and the red date soy milk tastes mellow.

Qiao Ansheng ate it in her mouth, but it was warm in her heart. Although it was her words of anger, to be honest, these early today are indeed in line with her appetite. After the hangover, it is suitable to eat some porridge that nourishes the stomach first. After eating a small bowl of shrimp porridge, the uncomfortable energy in my stomach when I woke up in the morning was indeed relieved a lot...

He glanced at the expensive man who was sitting on the opposite side of the restaurant, Qiao Ansheng had a meal with the porcelain white spoon in his hand, and then wrinkled his face, deliberately exclaiming, "Ah...so hot, so hot!"

It was obvious that the spoon containing the shrimp porridge was not put into his mouth at all. Qiao Ansheng suddenly put down the spoon in his hand, covering his mouth, as if he was accidentally scalded.

"what happened?"

Qin Yanchen raised his eyes upon hearing the sound.

Qiao Ansheng's mouth slumped and looked pitifully: "I was anxious just after eating, but I didn't expect that the porridge was still very hot, so my tongue hurts..."

"My tongue is still numb, can you help me cool it down?"

Qiao Ansheng challenged the limit again without fear of death.

Xinrui said, the more the woman is, the more real the man's reaction, caring and not caring, at this time, it's clear at a glance!

Nothing more than three things, this is her last test of Qin Yanchen.

In the spacious and bright living room, time seemed to have stopped for a certain second, but soon it turned around again as usual: "It's really troublesome to drink porridge with so many things!"

The man said in a disgusting tone, seemingly reluctant.

But Qiao Ansheng still watched, Qin Yanchen reached out and passed the half bowl of porridge in front of her, then bowed his head and blew it gently, acting gently like a painting, an illusion that only exists in memory. .

The time at this moment seems to overlap with the past.

Qiao Ansheng's heart beating steadily, suddenly accelerated under the man's meek brows!

"Qin Yanchen, I want to eat the assorted buns from the street behind the school!"

"I'll buy it for you tomorrow morning."

"But I want to eat now!"

"They are closed in the afternoon. They are closed. Be good, and eat tomorrow."

"No, no, no, I just want to eat it now. I have to eat it. I can't eat it. I can't even walk without a bun..."

"It's okay, if you can't walk, I will carry you, if you can't walk, then I will be your leg and carry you for the rest of my life!"

...

Qiao Ansheng remembered that Qin Yanchen bought her assorted buns in the end.

She asked him later, how did he get it?

But Qin Yanchen couldn't help but smile, so he rubbed her head in a petting way, and asked her to eat it while it was hot.

But she knew that Qin Yanchen must have taken a lot of hard work before letting the owner of the steamed bun shop make this assorted steamed bun for her during the break!

In the memory of the past, Qin Yanchen has always been so arrogant about her. Whatever she wants, he will try his best to achieve it for her, but he will never complain...

Just like now.

Thoughts were suddenly withdrawn from the memories, but Qiao Ansheng's heart gradually deviated from her original track and jumped in the direction she didn't know.

After breakfast, Qiao Ansheng took a ride to the company to work.

Only when she got out of the car, she was cautious, for fear that others would discover that she came to the company by Qin Yanchen, so as not to start another rumors war within the company.

Fortunately, the underground parking lot had dim lights and few people came, so I didn't bump into anyone along the way.

However, Qiao Ansheng was totally confused when he got off the class that day.

What she thought in her mind was all Qin Yanchen's retreat in the morning.

Xinrui's strategy has worked. Is it true that Qin Yanchen still cares a little about her in his heart, as she said?

After returning home absent-minded all the way, Qiao Ansheng immediately called Zhu Xinrui. There are some things that she can't talk to others, but she can only talk to Zhu Xinrui.

The phone rang two or three times, and then it was quickly connected: "Hello, An Sheng?"

Zhu Xinrui was very quiet. The sound of turning the pages of the book stopped abruptly when the call was connected, as if she had expected that this call would make her a loyal listener.

"Xinrui, I..."

Listening to the soft voice coming from the other end of the phone, Qiao Ansheng looked a little embarrassed. After a long time hesitated, then he went on and said: "I tried as you suggested, but it seems that you really got it right. No matter how I acted like a coquettish and willful with him, he didn't lose his temper with me. Instead, he all followed my heart!"

After saying these words, Qiao Ansheng tightened his heartstrings for a day, and suddenly relaxed.

She has always been accustomed to holding her thoughts in her heart and digesting herself, but she never thought that it would be such a relaxed feeling to pour out to others.

"Let's just say, this man just likes to be cheap, the more you act, the more he will take it seriously, the more cautious you are, he will push his nose on the cheek instead!"

Qiao Ansheng: "..."

It makes sense.