Become a Big Brother’s Favorite After Marriage

"Ah, finally leaving this place full of the smell of disinfectant water!"

Qiao was willing to sit in the passenger seat and wave goodbye to the hospital happily. While wearing a seat belt, he turned to ask Qiao Ansheng in the back row: "Sister, are we going home?"

Qiao Ansheng nodded, and Qiao was willing to open his hands and cheer again. The young man came out of the hospital with vigorous vitality, and he looked lively like a smiling child with ADHD.

I look at my phone for a while, and then I play with an ipad.

Qiao Ansheng held his forehead and sighed. Although helpless, his eyes were full of love for Qiao Yuan.

After being restrained by the hospital for a long time, I almost forgot. Qiao wished to be a restless boy by nature.

Qiao Ansheng thought, simply let him go, she sat in the car, glanced at the route outside the car casually, and suddenly hey.

Qin Yanchen looked over and saw that she turned sideways, and her whole body was lying on the window of the car. His tone was a little puzzled: "Weird, isn't this the way to Biwu Street?"

"Take you to another place..."

Qin Yanchen closed his eyes in the back seat and replied lightly when he heard the words.

Qiao Ansheng was even more startled: "Huh?"

She widened her eyes ignorantly, her pupils were clear and moist, lying on the window, tilting her head, the collar inadvertently opened a bit, revealing a delicate white collarbone.

Visible to the naked eye, there are still dots of marks wherever it is exposed.

That was Qin Yanchen's "victory result" last night...

"Where are you taking us?"

Qin Yanchen stretched out his hand to help her pull the collar, covering the marks, and squeezed up her small nose: "You'll find out later."

Seeing him refusing to say more, Qiao Ansheng snorted pretentiously, turned around and lay on the window again, trying to identify it by the signs on the side of the road.

When she moved like this, the collar of her dress slipped down again, revealing those marks again.

Qin Yanchen looked at the marks on her body, his eyes gloomy.

Qiao Ansheng seems to be able to leave a mark on his body really easily, just like the two people Qin Yanchen met in the hotel that day said.

Sometimes he didn't control his strength himself, and if he tried a little bit harder, there was a mark on her snow-white jade body. At this time, she would cry out for pain.

Hugging Qin Yanchen, his voice was soft enough to pinch water, and he was crying softly in his ear.

Qin Yanchen remembered that when he was in college, his roommate would make fun of him every day, asking him if he had already cultivated to a good level, and he didn't look like a person with any physical needs at all.

It's not that he didn't, it's just that he didn't meet the right person. All his calmness and self-restraint could not pass Qiao Ansheng's pass.

Qiao Ansheng is an exception to him, like Ganchai meets a raging fire, and there is always a group of passionate desires.

Qiao Ansheng didn't even notice the hot emotion in Qin Yanchen's eyes. She pressed her hands on the car window glass and looked through the scenery outside.

She felt a little familiar inexplicably, and couldn't help but speak to Qiao Yuan in the front passenger seat: "A Yuan, do you think this place... is the Xifu Stationery Store a bit familiar?"

Qiao Yuan also stared at the store carefully. After a few seconds, he was a little unsure: "This, it seems to be the stationery store near our previous home..."

The two siblings were in doubt, and the look of the villa in front of the Qiao family had appeared in the eyes of the siblings.

Qiao Ansheng looked at the familiar red-walled and white-tiled house, his eyes suddenly stunned.

She looked back at Qin Yanchen in disbelief, and then at the house outside.

Qin Yanchen touched her head, got out of the car and helped her open the car door. Seeing her staring blankly, Qin Yanchen couldn't help leaning over and kissed the corner of her blushing eye.

He opened his hand to her, and the black pupils were all gentle: "Let's go, take you home."

Home?

It was obviously a simple word, but it moved Qiao Ansheng inexplicably. She looked at Qiao Yuan who was also stunned behind her.

He raised his head and tried to see Qin Yanchen's expression clearly, but he seemed to be dazzled by the sun, and tears were about to shed.

She hasn't returned to this so-called home for a long time.

Tang Qing's death took away the last bit of warmth in this villa. From then on, this place no longer belongs to Qiao Ansheng's home, but belongs to other people's homes.

But it is undeniable that Qiao Ansheng still has a lot of memories here, and it can even be said that this still has the taste of home in her deep cognition.

With the taste of Tang Qing.

Qiao Yuan could not wait to rush over and pushed open the slightly rusty door. When he opened the door, he was a little surprised: "Wow! Sister! Everything is different here! Look, look! This is Plum blossom?"

Qiao Yuan ran over excitedly and pulled Qiao Ansheng in, and pointed at the trees in the courtyard full of the villa, yelling for Qiao Ansheng to see.

Qiao Ansheng was stunned by him. He looked up and saw the branches full of the yard. She took a look and recognized that they were branches of Hongmei.

It's just that because of the current solar terms, the red plum has never been opened, but looking at the number of the full yard, it is almost conceivable that the red plum will be in full bloom in February and March.

What a beautiful scene in this yard.

"Here...no, not here..."

Qiao Ansheng looked at the red plums in a daze.

She wanted to say that at the beginning, Chen Peixiang was planted with all kinds of chrysanthemums? Why is it now a plum blossom in the yard.

Qin Yanchen walked slowly from behind, scratching her nose softly, "I changed it."

He took Qiao Ansheng's hand, spread out her palm, and put a key in her smooth palm: "I helped you find your lost home."

The corners of the man's lips raised a very brilliant arc, like spoiling, sticky like sugar, inextricably sweet.

He squeezed Qiao Ansheng's hand tightly, clasped his fingers, and led her step by step onto the doorstep, then stretched out his hand and gently opened the door: "Welcome home, Shengsheng."

Qiao Ansheng felt the heavy weight in her palm, and then looked at the familiar home in front of her, tears teetering in her eyes.

Qiao Yuan was even more moved than she was, and he grabbed Qin Yanchen's arm, and all the excitement overflowed in the clear pupils: "Brother-in-law, do you mean it, we can live here in the future? ?"

Qin Yanchen smiled and nodded.

Qiao Ansheng looked at the man and was moved as if heat was rushing over her. When he was about to speak to the man, Qiao Yuan behind him suddenly roared and squeezed away Qiao Ansheng and screamed happily inside. : "Go home! Yeah!"