Become a Big Brother’s Favorite After Marriage

Chapter 388: She doesn't like it (3 more end)

"Not anymore..."

Chi Yang looked up in a daze, and saw Qin Yanchen's face in the half-bright and half-dark light, revealing a bit of cruelty.

"Now there is a sea of ​​blood and deep enmity between me and them."

Chi Yang took a deep breath from head to toe, and didn't know what to think in his heart. At that moment, he quickly understood Qin Yanchen's approach.

Isn't it true that the vengeance of taking away his wife is not shared?

The degree of Qin Yanchen's preciousness to Qiao Ansheng was like holding a pearl in his palm, lest she would be harmed, and now those people would threaten Qiao Ansheng's life.

No wonder Qin Yanchen was so decisive.

"Okay, I know."

Chi Yang sorted out his emotions. He nodded humbly. Seeing that Qin Yanchen had no more orders, he turned around and followed the orders.

The night spread like a mist, Qin Yanchen stood around the corner, his face stiff and cold.

Qin Yanchen was worried about the strength of the kick on Qiao Ansheng. He knew that these people did everything for money, and now someone started.

It is impossible to guarantee that no one will come and threaten him with Qiao Ansheng in the future.

Qiao Ansheng is the armor he has become strong, and it is also his softest underbelly.

So he must be more ruthless than those people.

He wanted to make those people never dare to make Qiao Ansheng even the least bit of an idea in the future, and he wanted them to feel terrified once they had a thought of moving Qiao Ansheng.

Only in this way can he ensure that his piece of treasure is safe.

He took a deep breath, and was about to go back to sleep with his baby, abruptly there was a lazy footstep from the other side of the corridor.

Qin Yanchen raised his head and looked over...

I saw Ji Yan dangling a cigarette, putting his hands in his trouser pockets, and coming over lazily from the shadows.

The white mist of cigarette curled up, and Ji Yan's delicate silhouette was looming in the mist. He walked up to Qin Yanchen's face and spit out the cigarette.

The cigarette still carrying the flame fell to the ground, picking up a little bit of the flame, but it was quickly stepped on by Ji Yan and crushed severely.

Qin Yanchen remained silent, waiting for Ji Yan to speak.

After Ji Yan lowered his head and smashed the cigarette out, he raised his head and raised his eyebrows slightly. He looked at Qin Yanchen's complexion, and his throat smoked by the cigarette was a little hoarse: "Do you need me to help you?"

Ji Yan is straight to the point.

Qin Yanchen looked up at him and shook his head.

He resolved this matter, and he didn't need to use foreign aid yet.

Ji Yan didn't feel annoyed, but he reached out his hand and took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took out one, and handed it to Qin Yanchen skillfully.

Qin Yanchen shook his head uncharacteristically:

"give up."

Ji Yan snorted, seeming to be a little surprised: "I used to smoke so desperately, how can I quit after returning to my country?"

His tone was very ordinary. With a click of the lighter, he lit the cigarette in his hand. The cigarette **** was reflected on the glass next to the two of them, and a looming red dot flashed.

"She doesn't like it."

Qin Yanchen didn't conceal the slightest bit of concealment, and said it sincerely.

Qiao Ansheng doesn't like the smell of smoke very much. He coughs for a long time every time he smells the smell of smoke. When Qin Yanchen was abroad, sometimes it was hard to send his misses.

He can only use these nicotine to send his emotions.

But after returning to China, he never touched it again. At this time, he smelled the smell of smoke.

He felt a little itchy, but when he thought of Qiao Ansheng who was still sleeping in the ward, he frowned and stood aside to separate him from Ji Yan.

Ji Yan glanced at Qin Yanchen somewhat contemptuously, and he let out a smoke ring for a long time: "You don't need my help, but I may need you to do me a favor in the future..."

"you say."

Qin Yanchen didn't even hesitate.

Ji Yan took off the cigarette and lit the ashes in the trash can next to him. His expression was not particularly clear, and his tone was a little more melancholy than before.

"I don't know when I will use you at the moment, but I have a hunch that it will be at some point in the future, so I will say hello to you first..."

Qin Yanchen nodded.

Although he and Ji Yan would always mock each other if they couldn't say a few words on weekdays, but inside, he still regarded each other as brothers.

He has a cold personality, and the number of brothers around him who can be counted is probably Ji Yan alone.

Seeing his consent, Ji Yan drooped his slender eyebrows, and sighed very rarely.

However, when Qin Yanchen heard that sigh, his expression appeared astonished.

You know, he and Ji Yan are the kind of people who would rather shed blood than shed tears.

He and Ji Yan have been brothers for so many years, but they have never seen him show such a deep expression.

The two remained silent for a long time.

For a long time, it seemed that even the flow in the air was going to be still, and the only flow was from the cigarette on Ji Yan's mouth.

After smoking a cigarette, he didn't smoke any more, but stood there quietly, not knowing what he was thinking, the silhouette of his side was outlined by the light and was lonely.

Qin Yanchen would not be the kind of comforting people. After thinking about it, Qiao Ansheng's entrustment flashed in his mind, in order to live up to his mission.

He only walked forward, patted Ji Yan's shoulder lightly, learned the tone of the beater who had besieged him, and persuaded Ji Yan with earnestness: "Women want things like this, anytime they want. Yes... uh... don't be too sad?"

Qin Yanchen couldn't remember what the guy said at the time, so he was stuck here. After thinking about it, he felt that he had already expressed his meaning, which was vague.

"It's almost enough, you have tried your best."

When Qin Yanchen said this, it was purely thinking of his promise to Qiao Ansheng, coupled with the look of Ji Yan who was troubled by love, he looked very much like himself at the time.

I couldn't help but feel a little emotional, so I thought of comforting Ji Yan with the words of others.

It took Ji Yan for a long time before he found a little comfort in his tone.

Qin Yanchen probably meant that where there is no fragrant grass in the end of the world, why do you have unrequited love for a flower?

He was a little horrified, opened his mouth, and stared at Qin Yanchen as if he had seen a new world.

"Are you Qin Yanchen? Did you take the wrong medicine? When did someone like you become empathetic?"

After Ji Yan returned to China, I felt a little awkward when I saw Qin Yanchen. Not only did his vigor and boldness disappear, but he also frequently circled around a woman.

Ji Yan's eyes were meaningful, like Qiao Ansheng's vigilant look when he first met him, thinking, Qin Yanchen, this kid would not be a lobbyist for his wife.

Persuade him and Zhu Xinrui to break up quickly.

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