Become a Big Brother’s Favorite After Marriage

Ji Yan was a little tired after speaking so much. He picked up the cup in front of him, only to find that it was filled with a cup of green tea.

He was not interested in this kind of old people's stuff. He smelled the coffee scent from Qin Yanchen's hand on the tip of his nose, and then looked at Qin Yanchen drinking coffee, squinting his eyes, looking gluttonous.

As long as the coffee he drank tasted excellent, he was immediately curious about what brand of coffee could make Qin Yanchen show such an expression.

Immediately sniffed and leaned forward: "What kind of coffee, give me some?"

Who knows, Qin Yanchen, who was still pondering before, immediately turned cold after hearing these words, wringed his eyebrows, and waved away the paws that Ji Yan had stretched over.

I grabbed the cup, slurped a few sips and drank the rest of the coffee cleanly, then put the empty cup aside, looked at Ji Yan's expression, rather contemptuous: "My wife made it, not your share."

Ji Yan choked with his eyes for a long time without speaking, he said why Qin Yanchen had a happy feeling after drinking coffee.

It turns out that feelings are not the cause of coffee, but the person who makes coffee.

Ji Yan stared at him coldly, his gaze was even more contemptuous than Qin Yanchen's. He raised a slender finger at Qin Yanchen, opened a gap in his thin lips, and said a syllable: "嘁..."

Qin Yanchen didn't change his face.

Ji Yan is now awkward with Zhu Xinrui, naturally he is not used to seeing Qin Yanchen soaking in a honey pot all the time, and sneered.

"If you drink it, you'd better drink it until you can't sleep at night, and let your wife hold you two for three years..."

Qin Yanchen put the empty coffee cup on the table in his spare time. He gathered up the documents in front of him, and put together the copy in front of Ji Yan.

He got up and walked towards the desk.

But when he got up, a photo fell from the folder in his hand, and Ji Yan glanced at it subconsciously.

The look has changed a little.

Qin Yanchen glanced at it. It was a photo of Lin Qing.

However, Ji Yan picked up the photo that fell on the desktop with a weird expression. The young woman in the photo was smiling very cheerfully, and the delicateness between her eyebrows was amazing.

Ji Yan stared at the direction of the woman's eyebrows, then turned to look at Qin Yanchen behind him: "Isn't this your foster mother?"

Qin Yanchen nodded, just about to speak, but saw that Ji Yan's gaze swept back and forth between him and Lin Qing's photos as weird as his expression.

"how?"

Qin Yanchen frowned slightly when he saw his weird gaze.

Ji Yan didn't speak, but still stared at the photo, as if not too addictive. He pinched the photo and directly faced Qin Yanchen from a short distance away.

Ji Yan’s pupils were facing the light, and the original pure black color was slightly reflected. His face was full of an inquisitive look. After comparing that photo to Qin Yanchen for a long time, he said with some uncertainty:" I suddenly discovered..."

Ji Yan's expression became a little serious.

"Do you think you look a lot like this foster mother?"

Seeing his serious expression, Qin Yanchen thought he had discovered some important information. Seeing him asking this, he nodded honestly: "She is my biological mother."

Ji Yan's body shook, the blood pressure of his whole body rushed to his forehead, and there was a look of astonishment on his face.

"She, is your biological mother? Did you always know, or did you just know?"

Qin Yanchen nodded, he turned and walked to his desk, with his back facing Ji Yan, standing tall and straight in the sunlight outside the window.

"I only found out recently. I sent someone to investigate her."

Qin Yanchen's voice was low, without much ups and downs, and he narrated very calmly.

"She used to stay in the obstetrics department of Qin's hospital for a period of time. The length of the hospital stay was consistent with my birth date. Although other information was not available, if we speculate based on time..."

At the tip of the lighthouse opposite outside the window, a large swath of white doves flapped their wings and flew by, and Qin Yanchen looked at his faint outline on the glass.

"At that time, she should probably be giving birth to me."

In fact, Qin Yanchen was unwilling to disturb Lin Qing anymore as long as he did a paternity test.

The deceased has passed away, so why bother again.

Besides, in fact, from the bottom of his heart, he agrees that Lin Qing is his biological mother, and the so-called investigation is only more corroborating.

After hearing his words, Ji Yan's expression became more complicated and difficult to describe. He lowered his eyes, his low eyelashes were thick and dark: "Have you never seen your so-called grandma?"

Ji Yan suddenly asked.

Qin Yanchen didn't understand why he asked so suddenly, and answered honestly, "Yeah."

Not to mention Qin Yanchen's grandmother, all the people in the Yao family now, except for one Yao Man, don't even know anyone else.

Ji Yan rubbed his chin and pinched the corner of the photo, seeming to hesitate his own words, the long eyelashes that were hanging down were thick and dark.

About a cigarette, he raised his head and looked at Qin Yanchen solemnly.

"That's right, it's not just you. After the accident, the Yao family almost disappeared the eldest lady, but coincidentally..."

Qin Yanchen turned around, and when he turned around, Black pupil locked Ji Yan on the sofa.

Ji Yan gently put the photo in his hand back on the table, and he took out a cigarette from his arms, bit it in his mouth and lit it, the thin lips lightly opened, the smoke filled with smoke.

"I have seen a picture of your grandmother. This may be the only picture of your grandmother. In the eyes of an outsider like me, your biological mother..."

He curled his fingers and clicked on the photo on the white marble table without emphasis: "It looks a little too similar to her."

"Of course, there are countless people in the world who look similar. It may be accidental, but if it's not accidental..."

Ji Yan didn't say much, but bit his cigarette and told his guess.

His natural eyes raised slightly, and when he was not smiling, the corners of his eyebrows and eyebrows smelled of coldness.

"All I can think of is blood relationship."

Qin Yanchen's deep brows and eyes became grey and cold almost when Ji Yan's words fell.

Ji Yan's words also resembled a flash of lightning, which brought a violent muffled thunder, which exploded in his mind, and a thought emerged in an instant.

This thought hit Qin Yanchen's chest fiercely like a huge boulder, his pupils suddenly shrank in an instant, and cold eyes burst out like needles.

Qin Yanchen frowned, and without thinking about it, he immediately took out his cell phone from his arms, quickly dialed a call, and walked outside while making a call...

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