Become a Big Brother’s Favorite After Marriage

Qiao Ansheng's answer this time was not as straightforward as last time. She hesitated for a while before speaking slowly, as if uncertain: "Don't hate it..."

As soon as she finished speaking, she seemed to be aware of something, and said anxiously to Qin Yanchen.

"Excuse me, I have never been in a relationship before, nor have I been in such close contact with people, so I am not used to it. If something I do makes you feel uncomfortable, you must tell me!"

Qin Yanchen chuckled lightly. He carried Qiao Ansheng on his back and smashed the gravel under his feet: "It would be great if you could be my girlfriend..."

He almost murmured in a low voice, Qiao Ansheng did not hear clearly, and subconsciously asked: "What, what?"

Qin Yanchen shook his head, refusing to speak any more.

Qiao Ansheng leaned on his shoulder obediently, long hair fell down while speaking, and swept Qin Yanchen's neck, which made Qin Yanchen a little itchy, and her soft voice was in her ears.

"It's fine if you don't say it, but in the future, I would like to ask you for your advice!"

Qiao Ansheng clasped his neck tightly and leaned closer to him.

Hearing this sentence was like acknowledging the relationship between the two.

Qin Yanchen's heart was uncontrollable, causing a terrible wave. He tilted his head and inadvertently saw his reflection on the glass of the roadside store.

With his cold expression in Su Ri, the corners of his mouth turned up at this moment, and there was a hint of joy on his face.

Qin Yanchen was stunned. He wanted to grow up so much, and he hadn't really seen him so happy as many times as he was today.

And the source of his happiness was Qiao Ansheng who was carrying him on his back.

In fact, it is very far from his house to Qiao Ansheng, you can take a taxi, and you can even ask Qiao Ansheng to stay in a hotel.

But when making a choice, the selfishness in his chest was clamoring wildly, questioning him, don't you want to stay with her for a while?

Qin Yanchen heard Youdao's voice and made a firm choice for him: Yes.

Therefore, he neither asked Qiao Ansheng to take a taxi, nor did he ask Qiao Ansheng to stay in the hotel, but took her back.

He just wanted to stay with her for a while, and Qiao Ansheng was still a little bit resistant to him, and Qin Yanchen could not feel it, because of this, he wanted to do it even more.

Let Qiao Ansheng get used to his existence in her life.

He carried her on his back and walked home. With Qiao Ansheng's words, his heart was almost ready for hope.

Fortunately, Qiao Ansheng was on his back, and he couldn't see his contented and happy expression at the moment.

He restrained his smile conditioned reflexively, and put it back together with all his careful thoughts.

"Yanchen, are you tired?"

Qiao Ansheng looked back at the road she had walked. It was far away from her home, and the neon lights of those prosperous street lights were gradually dimming.

It was embarrassing to call his name the first time, but the second time she spoke, she was already very natural: "Yanchen, are you tired?"

Qin Yanchen shook his head: "Not tired."

Qiao Ansheng tightened her hand again, and Qin Yanchen's black hair was in her eyes, and she was emotional. From now on, this man will be her boyfriend.

Now that you have confessed, and the other party has agreed, it is better to try to get along and see if it is not appropriate then divide.

Qiao Ansheng comforted himself like this.

The two continued to walk back, Qiao Ansheng obviously talked a lot more than before, and they seemed more lively and less formal.

The corner of Qin Yanchen's mouth was slightly raised, and his white profile was unexpectedly soft and quiet. No matter what Qiao Ansheng said, he would speak out to express that he was listening to her.

So Qin Yanchen walked to the gate of the community behind his back.

Qiao Ansheng saw the door of the community, struggling to get off him: "At the door, let me go down by myself. After walking for so long, you should be tired..."

However, Qin Yanchen stopped her movements. He was gentle and he lifted her up again, gently coaxing her: "I'm not tired, don't move, wait a moment, I will carry you up."

When Qiao Ansheng was a child, except Tang Qing, he had never been so softly coaxed by others.

Hearing the gentle tone of the man at the moment, in addition to feeling fresh, it was more of an indescribable touch.

She has been alone in such a loveless family for so long, and no one has been willing to comfort her so much.

Now suddenly a boyfriend came here, willing to carry her back home.

Qiao Ansheng's chest surged with enthusiasm, and he was very obedient, and lay down on him honestly.

He carried him all the way to the stairs and went up to the third floor. Qin Yanchen kept carrying him to the door before letting her go.

Putting her down, Qin Yanchen took out the key from his pocket, opened the door, and greeted the person standing at the door: "Come in."

Qiao Ansheng let out an "Ah", and reacted after a while, then nodded in a daze, and followed him in with bright eyes.

The space where Qin Yanchen lived was not large, and the bright lights were shining on, and the layout could be seen at a glance, and the whole room was extremely tidy and clean.

Qiao Ansheng went in wearing his own slippers, afraid of bringing some dust into him.

She was a little cramped because she was in an unfamiliar environment.

Qin Yanchen stretched out his hand to pull her, but after thinking about it, he stopped his hand and just pointed to the sofa: "Are you thirsty? Sit for a while..."

Qiao Ansheng glanced at the white cloth cover, and hurriedly dusted himself back and forth to make sure that there was no dust, and then sat down cautiously.

She sat there, as if sitting on a nail board, a little restless.

Seeing the spotless appearance in this room, does Qin Yanchen really have a habit of cleanliness? It seems that when someone confessed to him, he accidentally touched his clothes.

He was furious.

Qiao Ansheng thought of these rumors about Qin Yanchen in his mind, and his heart shook, his legs tightened unnaturally.

She shrank herself hard, trying to make herself take up as little space as possible, so as not to give Qin Yanchen something dirty and be blasted out directly by him.

Although he is now his girlfriend, but for a person with severe cleanliness, soiling his place is equivalent to touching his minefield, right?

Qin Yanchen came out of the kitchen with a cup of steaming water, and saw Qiao Ansheng sitting there very awkwardly, her petite body huddled together, her big clear eyes full of anxiety.

Qin Yanchen couldn't help but laughed blankly, walked over and put hot water in front of her.

"What's wrong? Still cold?"

Qiao Ansheng shook his head, held up the water glass on the table, and thought for a while, if Qin Yanchen has a habit of cleanliness, then it is not suitable for her to use his glass?