Become a Big Brother’s Favorite After Marriage

Qiao Ansheng was full of doubts: "Do you think he has a normal reaction now? Or, do you think he still has feelings for me?"

Zhu Xinrui listened stubbornly. Hearing Qiao Ansheng's question over there, he couldn't help but want to fly over and knocked on Qiao Ansheng's bewildered little head.

"Does this still need to be asked? If he doesn't have feelings for you, why should he break with his family for you! Besides, even if you have no feelings, you have been together for so long, you can still..."

"Are you in love for a long time?"

She deliberately increased the pronunciation of "日". Just now, she was made fun of at Qiao Ansheng, and Zhu Xinrui returned it again.

"Xinrui!"

"Okay, okay, stop making trouble..."

Zhu Xinrui stopped the two people going to make a fuss again, she cleared her throat and enlightened her bewildered girlfriend:

"At first I thought Qin Yanchen was a bit of a jerk! But last night his behavior was so violent, okay! Your boyfriend was so powerful, you really didn't see the **** face that day...Tsk..."

Because it's already summer, the central air-conditioning in the spacious room is blowing, and the cool air fills the room.

She hadn't felt it while hiding in the quilt. When she stood up barely, the cold air invaded her skin, causing her to subconsciously get a layer of goose bumps.

I was about to sneeze, but my shoulders were covered with warmth.

Zhu Xinrui held her mobile phone and turned her head to look, only to see the man who was still lying on the bed, but at the moment he was also standing naked on the ground, holding a blanket in his hand, carefully wrapping Zhu Xinrui.

The blanket quickly dissipated the chill on her body. Zhu Xinrui glanced at the man, and gathered the blanket on her shoulders, with a very emotional tone: "If someone can break the whole family for me, then I am definitely not married. ."

There was something in Zhu Xinrui's words, and she deliberately raised her voice, watching the man leaving.

And the man who turned to leave, his body swayed almost inaudibly when he heard this sentence.

Qiao Ansheng's mind was also moved over there. She paused for a while, and then spoke after half a second: "But, this way, on the contrary, he has no retreat for him in the future..."

A long sigh came from the microphone.

Zhu Xinrui's laughing expression dissipated with this sigh. She grabbed the blanket that was about to fall off her shoulders, and solemnly:

"An Sheng, but for Qin Yanchen, you have dumped him once. For someone who has dumped himself and loved him very much, then what can he do?"

Qiao Ansheng was taken aback by his question, and shook his head subconsciously. He immediately realized that Zhu Xinrui couldn't see it. Just about to answer, Zhu Xinrui had already replied on his own: "He can only use the only legal regulation, that is, the marriage relationship. Tie you to him, don’t you? Thinking about it this way, it’s not surprising that he did what he did last night. He just likes you so much!"

Zhu Xinrui gave a final word and broke the cocoon that had been buried in Qiao Ansheng's heart. The emotions inside broke out of the cocoon, and crazily took root in Qiao Ansheng's heart.

He just likes you so much...

Qiao Ansheng was so excited by this fact that he didn't know what to say.

"Congratulations, An Sheng, not only at work, but also in the future in life, there is a man who likes you very much, loves you to the bone, and wants to be with you all the time. Isn't this the most fortunate thing? "

"Thank you, Xinrui, I understand..."

Qiao Ansheng naturally understood where Zhu Xinrui's joy came from, her voice was obviously much happier than before, and the doubts that had been dormant in her heart for a long time were pierced.

She only felt that her eyes were bright and magnanimous.

I chatted with Zhu Xinrui for a few more words, and wanted to get some people around Zhu Xinrui now, but unfortunately, Zhu Xinrui is very cunning, and I think about him.

After a while, the phone was hung up.

Zhu Xinrui held the phone that was already blind, and his expression was a little gloomy in the dim light.

There is no harm without comparison.

The man from An Sheng can do this for her, what about her?

There was a thick Angora wool carpet under her feet, but she still felt a little frustrated.

Putting away the phone, turned and walked back to the bed.

The man on the bed, leaning on the edge of the bed, bent his knees, and while looking at the phone, he put a hand on his leg, and his slender fingers touched his knees.

Seeing Zhu Xinrui's return, the man's graceful eyebrows raised, and the light in the room was blocked by thick curtains.

Only one wall lamp with insufficient light was on.

The dim light hit his face, giving him a halo.

Zhu Xinrui admitted that when she first saw a man, she was surprised by the stunning and refined features of the other's facial features, but after deep contact.

Zhu Xinrui found out what the golden jade is and its failure.

Now she faced such a face, she couldn't give birth to the throbbing like before.

"It's over?"

The man's voice was still lazy when he woke up in the morning. He stretched his waist. His light-colored pupils were like the finest amber, moving certain emotions: "Then we continue?"

Zhu Xinrui ignored him, and said angrily: "You continue with your right hand!"

As she said, she didn't care about the man's burning gaze on her body. She just bent over and picked up the clothes on the ground, with a natural look on her body.

"what happened again?"

The man on the bed was not wood either. With such an obvious accusation, he frowned, sat on the edge of the bed, and reached out to pull Zhu Xinrui.

However, the opponent dodges swiftly, and slaps the "devil claw" that he stretched out.

With a "pop", the flapping sound appeared very clear in the quiet and empty room.

The back of the man's white hand was reddened by this blow. He seemed to be a little dazed, staring at Zhu Xinrui's slightly delicate back.

He sighed impatiently: "Who did you call just now?"

It was okay before the call, and Ji Yan was puzzled by it as if he had eaten a can of gunpowder after the call.

Zhu Xinrui put on her skirt neatly, not forgetting to look back at the man beside the bed with a very ironic look at the gap between the zipper: "What does it have to do with you?"

"I understand my wife's connections, isn't it too much?"

Zhu Xinrui was putting on a shirt on herself, the button was buttoned to the last one, she paused when she heard that the button was not buttoned, and turned around.

A few steps walked to the man: "Ji Yan, I need to remind you, how did we make an agreement when we got married?"

Because Zhu Xinrui's hair is a bit messy, and her clothes are a little wrinkled, because she has not had time to clean up herself, this makes her very dignified and cold on weekdays. At this moment, she looks like a little cat who has just gotten up. Although her tone is fierce, she is kind of melancholy. For Ji Yan, the feeling of laziness is a kind of bluff.