Become a Big Brother’s Favorite After Marriage

Qiao Mingdong hurriedly ran here, in a panic, his tie was only limited to watching from a distance, Qiao Ansheng went to participate in debates, to participate in clubs, to participate in various activities, every time he was in the audience. .

But Qiao Ansheng never paid attention to him every time.

Before Qin Yanchen met Qiao Ansheng, he had never believed in the nonsense that fell in love at first sight, but after meeting Qiao Ansheng, he did.

Qin Yanchen knew the gap between himself and Qiao Ansheng, and he didn't have any other thoughts himself, just silently outside the crowd, looking at Qiao Ansheng.

He just wanted to see her, to hear her talk, and if possible, to see her smile.

Qiao Ansheng slapped his tongue: "In other words, when I first entered school, you started to notice me? And you have a crush on me for so long?"

Qin Yanchen nodded.

Qiao Ansheng's mouth widened in surprise: "This is... and... why have you never told me?"

What Qin Yanchen said, she has no impression at all.

When Qiao Ansheng first entered the university, it was like a bird that had escaped from the shackles and flew into a whole new world.

In addition, she has a lively temperament and a pleasant appearance. She eats well among her classmates and is busy with various social activities every day. It is true that I rarely pay attention to gossip in school.

Even if I heard Qin Yanchen in others' mouths, or glanced at the photos, but I was not impressed, so after I hit Qin Yanchen, I didn't have any impression.

I have never thought that the most handsome school in Nantah's history has been in a crush on him for so long, that he ranked first on the Nantah 100-year-old ranking list?

Qin Yanchen looked at her ignorantly, but also a little helpless: "You are like this, those who have nothing to do with you, you never take it to heart..."

Moreover, Qin Yanchen would not disclose his love to the public, and he did not want to ask her for credit for what he paid for Qiao Ansheng.

Qiao Ansheng became uncomfortable again. She never thought that in her restless adolescence, there was actually such a person's gaze following her silently.

After thinking about it, the tears came again, this time I really didn't hold it back, and a few of them fell out of the blink of an eye.

Qin Yanchen hugged her up, touching her back gently with his rough palms, and a tight kiss fell on the corner of her lips.

She heard the man smirk, and said, "Why are you crying so much now?"

Qiao Ansheng choked and didn't want to speak. He could only hear the man's voice in his ear, warm and sweet: "Don't cry, keep your tears in later."

Qiao Ansheng did not react, and was covered by the overwhelming kisses.

She put her arm on Qin Yanchen's sturdy chest, turned her head to hide, and refused with a choking voice: "No, no! I have something to do tomorrow..."

Tomorrow, I will go to Qiao's to resolve the matter of the acquisition. Moreover, she heard Qin Yanchen's story tonight, and she was even more impressed.

Qin Yanchen refused, his hands kept moving: "Goodbye..."

Qiao Ansheng was dazed and couldn't resist his movements at all, and was eaten clean again, but she was confused in her consciousness and heard Qin Yanchen asking her over and over again.

"Shengsheng, let's have a baby, shall we?"

Qiao Ansheng didn't know how she answered. She was so tired that she didn't even know when she fell asleep. When she woke up in the morning, she woke up in Qin Yanchen's arms.

Qin Yanchen hugged her tightly, it was just bright outside.

Qiao Ansheng’s legs were so weak that she could hardly stand up. When she was wearing clothes, her knees trembled. When she thought, the man coaxed herself last night and said, "Let's come a few times."

I couldn't help glaring at Qin Yanchen bitterly, and yelled: "Liar! Big liar! Lie to me again!"

The turmoil of last night disappeared.

Although she was physically unwell, Qiao still had to go. After all, she had not gone for so many days, so she still had to give the senior management an explanation.

Qiao Ansheng dressed neatly, chose a turtleneck sweater to hide the marks on his neck, and checked it carefully to confirm that there was nothing abnormal before going downstairs to Qiao's.

After such a long time, when Qiao Ansheng came to Qiao's again, his mood was completely different. As soon as she got off the car, Lin Wenchang trot over to welcome him: "Mr Qiao..."

Qiao Ansheng nodded, reached out and patted his shoulder, with a soft smile on his face: "It's been a long time, Secretary Lin."

Lin Wenchang lowered his head slightly, with a smile on his face, took a step back and made a gesture of inviting him, and he looked at Qiao Ansheng from the side.

He hasn't seen Qiao Ansheng for a few days. He is still the same person, but he always feels like something is different.

Lin Wenchang didn't dare to look closely, closed his gaze, and led Qiao Ansheng into it.

While waiting for the elevator, there was a commotion outside, Qiao Ansheng didn't care, the elevator came, she started to walk inside...

"An Sheng! An Sheng!"

A voice that made her very familiar and hated her, like a bolt from the blue, passed through the obstacles, and chopped into Qiao Ansheng's brain.

She turned around almost subconsciously.

I saw someone rushing inside at the door, and the security guard eagerly stopped him.

The man saw Qiao Ansheng and waved to her desperately.

When the sun was bright, Qiao Ansheng passed so many people. When he saw the man at the door, he felt familiar and unfamiliar. He opened his mouth and almost blurted out.

But at the last moment, reason stopped her in time.

She has severed her relationship with this person and is now a stranger at best.

Qiao Ansheng was sure of his mind, put away those useless feelings, restrained his smile, put on a cold expression, and looked at the person rushing over from the door.

Qiao Mingdong wore a little embarrassed, his hair was messy, he hadn't seen for a few months, and his head was half white...

Seeing Qiao Ansheng stopped, a layer of joy appeared on his wrinkled face, and he desperately waved away the security guards who were trying to stop him.

"Let me go, that's my daughter! My own biological daughter! Father is looking for his own daughter! I see who of you dare to stop me!"

He cursed and shoved the security guards away, rushing all the way.

He was no longer the same as he used to be. He was wearing a black-gray, wrinkled Brazilian suit, and his trouser legs were still stained with oil that he didn't know when to rub on, and his complexion was more than a little bit vicissitudes of life.

Although Qiao Ansheng's face was still cold, but seeing Qiao Mingdong like this, she still couldn't help showing a little bit of strange emotion in her heart.