Become a Big Brother’s Favorite After Marriage

Qiao Ansheng paused and slowed her mind. Qin Yanchen gave her a step, and she wanted to go down the steps: "Mr Qin, I have something to do, I want to report it to you alone..."

Qiao Ansheng's voice was as usual, but there was a lot of crying in it. Others did not hear Qiao Ansheng's voice, but Qin Yanchen heard it right away.

A piece of baby he was holding on, but now he didn't know why he was crying, and his heart was almost softened into a pool of water right away.

He stood up without any explanation, with a low "um", got up and walked to Qiao Ansheng's side.

"what happened?"

The man's figure covered Qiao Ansheng's side, and the cold breath that belonged to Qin Yanchen lingered on the tip of Qiao Ansheng's nose, making her nose even more sore.

She just widened her eyes and looked at Qin Yanchen. She was afraid that when she spoke, her crying voice would be exposed.

Qin Yanchen saw the tears in her eyes and sighed inwardly, "I see."

He turned around, and everyone in the room looked at him with different expressions.

The corner of Qin Yanchen's eyes had a cold light, like a dagger, sweeping it one by one, until the few people who talked the most had to lower their heads temporarily under his gaze.

"That's it for today's meeting."

He turned his head to look at Qiao Ansheng again, closing the cold light in his eyes: "Let's go..."

He walked out first, when Qiao Ansheng saw this, he also raised his footsteps and went out.

As he passed the door, Qin Yanchen heard the still talking voice behind him, and he gave Chi Yang a wink.

Chi Yang knew everything well and nodded respectfully.

Qin Yanchen left the mess at ease and took Qiao Ansheng towards his office.

Seeing that he was not as angry as he had imagined, Chi Yang wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief. After Qin Yanchen walked out of the meeting room.

He just greeted him, facing the people who looked different and talked about: "Everyone, Miss Qiao just discovered some important things, which are not convenient for you to disclose, so please don't make any presumptions. Avoid getting the time to get the upper body into trouble."

Chi Yang's face didn't change his color: "This is the end of the meeting. I will inform you of the next time."

"Assistant Chi, President Qin..."

There were others who wanted to say something more, but Chi Yang had already put a finger on his lips, and he lightly hissed, stopping the restless people.

"You don't need to ask me anymore. I don't know what it is, it should be a very important thing. Let's adjourn today."

Away from the restlessness in the conference room, Qiao Ansheng was still afraid of the people in it and did not dare to move rashly.

Instead, Qin Yanchen...

Almost when he walked out of the meeting room, he stretched out his hand to hold Qiao Ansheng.

The man's palm was warm and dry, covering her entire palm.

Qiao Ansheng still wanted to struggle, she was afraid of being seen, but Qin Yanchen didn't give her a chance to struggle at all, so he held hands and returned to the office.

After entering the office, Qiao Ansheng threw off his hand and rushed to her: "Show me your injury!"

She said that she was going to pull Qin Yanchen's clothes.

Qin Yanchen was taken aback. He was still thinking about what made Qiao Ansheng look like he was about to cry. It was because of himself that he thought about it now.

The warm current in his heart was surging, and the noon sun was scattered on the man's face through the edge of the window, and he reached out and grasped Qiao Ansheng's little hand tearing his clothes.

"It's okay, it's all right."

Qiao Ansheng bit his lip, refused to speak, just held his head stubbornly and looked at him.

Every time Qin Yanchen saw her expression like this, he was like an ignorant brat, but he could only be subdued by all kinds of reasons.

He stretched his arm around her, the love in his eyes was about to overflow, and it splashed all the way to Qiao Ansheng's heart.

"It's really okay..."

The man reached out his hand to wipe away the tears from the corner of Qiao Ansheng's eyes.

But there was a little dissatisfaction with Yao Man in my heart.

He managed to hide her from her, but was stabbed by Yao Man.

Every drop of tears Qiao Ansheng shed is like taking a bowl of blood from his heart.

Seeing Qiao Ansheng crying, Qin Yanchen's heart was completely chaotic, and he could only hold her small face, feeling a little at a loss:

"I don't hurt, don't cry..."

The rough fingertips were rubbing, and the gentle voice of a man was in her ears. Qiao Ansheng's tears almost rushed out. She sniffed, "Then you show me?"

Qin Yanchen was stunned for a moment, his expression still a little hesitant.

Last night, Qin Tianhai did not act lightly, and went back to the evening to engage in vigorous exercise with Qiao Ansheng. Qin Yanchen didn't know what was going on with his back at the moment.

He was afraid to scare Qiao Ansheng.

Seeing him pursing his thin lips, Qiao Ansheng fell silent, knowing that he was unwilling, and the grievances flooded up, and the tears in his eyes began to falter again.

"Why don't you tell me?"

Qiao Ansheng thought about what happened last night, and he was annoyed and anxious: "Qin Yanchen, what am I in your eyes? You don't tell me anything. It used to be like this, and it is like this now. I am really weak now, you know. ?"

Qiao Ansheng's eyes were as dim as a layer of dust.

"I feel sorry for you, and I also want to share the pain with you, but now you are not willing to give me any chance... Qin Yanchen..."

She made a crying voice, like a small brush with sharp barbs, scratching Qin Yanchen's heart little by little.

"I just want to see how badly you hurt."

The man's face changed, and he faced Qiao Ansheng's pear and rainy face.

He was a little helpless, and some rare sighs, squeezed Qiao Ansheng's little hand, his tone was soft as the spring breeze of March: "Okay, don't cry, show it to you."

He released Qiao Ansheng's hand and unbuttoned his shirt by himself.

Qiao Ansheng walked around behind him.

Because it was summer, the man only wore a black shirt, and the shirt was taken off, revealing the strong and broad back under the clothes.

At Qin Yanchen's age, his back and waist had already revealed the stability and uprightness that belonged to a man, with a thin layer of muscle covering it.

There is no excessive blood pressure, but it is also full of power.

It's just that Qiao Ansheng didn't want to watch much, her eyes stayed on the white back.

There were several red marks crisscrossing the entire back. The other ones were fine, except for the middle one. The wound was open and fleshy and bloodshot.

Coupled with the powder that was hastily applied to the side at a glance, it seemed that the entire wound was a bit hideous.