Become a Big Brother’s Favorite After Marriage

Yao Man painstakingly cut off the connection between Qiao Ansheng and Qin Yanchen, causing Qin Yanchen to misunderstand Qiao Ansheng, but he did not expect that Qin Yanchen would rather keep Qiao Ansheng by his side through such a deep grievance.

Yao Man made a noise in her ears, as if she had been pierced by a pointed needle, her whole body was a little numb, and her hand holding the coffee cup was a little trembling.

No one talks anymore, and for a moment, they can hear each other's breathing quietly.

Yao Man paused for a long time before reacting from that state of absent-mindedness. After reacting, she knew that no matter how she persuaded her, it would be of no avail.

"It seems that I was wrong. I really underestimated you and Yanchen's feelings for you..."

The enthusiasm dissipated, and her expression gradually became clear, and the decent makeup face showed a very ironic expression at this moment: After all, it is my mother who has failed to do it, and she has never done it. He was able to stop his son, who hadn't stopped him in advance before, and now he can't be stopped. "

Qiao Ansheng was even more ironic when he heard this sentence.

Isn't it true that life is like a play for Yao Man, and it all depends on acting?

Qiao Ansheng lowered his head and stared at the exquisite garland pattern on the coffee cup. He gave a low smile, and his expression when speaking again was not without mockery: "You laughed, your mother can't be regarded as a failure, at least You still snatched him back from his original adoptive mother, and you succeeded in making Qin Yanchen hate him in the past, didn't you?"

She used a word that made Yao Man's expression slightly stiff.

Yao Man's sore spot was pricked, she dropped the small spoon in her hand, and the crisp spoon collided with the coffee cup, making a snap, which was clearly audible in the silent space.

"What do you mean by...?"

Yao Man's face sank, and she looked up at the girl who was sitting across from her in the halo. Anger and panic flooded in for a while, but she calmly took a sip of coffee.

Qiao Ansheng shrugged innocently: "I have no other meaning, don't take it to your heart..."

There seemed to be a string in the air that was tense invisibly, and the two sat in a stalemate, seeing each other not pleasing to the eye, and the atmosphere sank to the bottom.

After a stalemate for a few seconds.

Yao Man took a deep breath. She couldn't push Qiao Ansheng into a hurry, so it would be better to take a step back.

Thinking of this, Yao Man spoke again and laughed at himself in a rather self-deprecating tone: "Heh, what's the use of snatching it back? You can't fix those stinky problems on his body. I would rather be beaten by his father than It's ridiculous to be willing to let go."

Qiao Ansheng was originally lowering his head and stirring the coffee. Hearing the words, he raised his head abruptly, and he blurted out subconsciously, "He was beaten?"

Qin Yanchen was beaten?

She was a little slow to think back to Qin Yanchen's abnormality last night. After thinking about it, she finally stripped out some clues from the scenes of getting along.

Qiao Ansheng's hands trembled uncontrollably, and he accepted the beatings from people under his anger. He didn't know how much Qin Yanchen would hurt, but why didn't he tell himself?

"Looking at what you look like, he probably didn't tell you. That's right. He hopes you'd better be carefree, guarding you like a baby bump, how can he tell you this?"

Although Qiao Ansheng was hiding well, Yao Man still caught the shock that flashed across her face.

Qiao Ansheng squeezed the handle of the coffee cup: "You tell me this, what do you want to do?"

Yao Man took another sip of coffee, and the heat of the coffee dissipated. She raised her eyes to see Qiao Ansheng with a knife in her eyes, as if to carve some marks on her bones:

"What else can I do? He was developed into such a stubborn temper by that woman, and we can't beat him to death. His father and I are now at a loss."

Qiao Ansheng didn't pay attention to the resentment in Yao Man's eyes at all. She was full of brains and only thought of one problem, that is, Qin Yanchen was beaten.

Is he badly injured? How is the wound now?

She was so worried that her heart was stuck in her throat, and she looked flat on her face, but her heart was already overwhelmed.

"However, since he has already made such a decision, it is done, and we have no way to interfere. Let the past events pass."

Yao Man carefully looked at Qiao Ansheng’s expression, sighed, and his tone changed: "An Sheng, you are a smart boy, and you should understand that even though Yanchen is so attached to you now, he still recognizes me as a mother in his heart. Yes, some so-called old things..."

She paused, her voice even with a little gentleness: "We'd better not mention it, so as not to mention it to each other, let it rot in the stomach, so that it will treat you, the inkstone, and all of us. all good."

Although her words are vague, how could Qiao Ansheng not understand.

She was thinking about Qin Yanchen being beaten.

Presumably Qin Yanchen was beaten, Yao Man added fuel and jealousy in it, so she was also resentful towards Yao Man, her tone was a bit unkind: "It depends on me whether we mention old things, it depends on you, what you do, I will do it."

One thing, Yao Man was right. Although Qin Yanchen is now breaking with the Qin family for himself, he still has three-point respect for Yao Man.

Qiao Ansheng is still not going to tear her face off with her, but if Yao Man continues to use Qin Yanchen with great precision, then don't blame her for turning her face away from her.

The words were unceremoniously, Yao Man frowned tightly.

"You threaten me?"

The incident in the past was always a thorn in Yao Man's heart, and Qiao Ansheng was the one who could pull out that thorn.

As long as Qiao Ansheng doesn't let go for a day, Yao Man's heart will always feel painful and uneasy.

"How dare I, you only use your hand to reach the sky, I still remember the humiliation you gave me before."

Qiao Ansheng seemed to be smiling, but his eyes flashed with cold icy flowers: "I just want to advise you that paper can never contain fire."

Throwing this sentence down, Qiao Ansheng stood up and bowed to her without sacrificing courtesy.

"Coffee counts as I invited you, lest some people chew their tongues in front of Yanchen and say that I love vanity, are greedy for money, and drink coffee will take advantage of others."

Qiao Ansheng waved to the waiter: "By the way, I asked them to pack a few boxes of dim sum and pastries. You can bring them back to Mr. Qin for a taste. His old man is getting older. Don't be angry and beat people if he doesn't move. It's not good for your health."

Yao Man: "..."