Become a Big Brother’s Favorite After Marriage

Compared with Qiao Ansheng's calmness, Qin Yanchen once again felt uneasy and embarrassed.

Qiao Ansheng was in his arms, hugged him hard, and nodded: "Yes, we are all together now, and your home must be my home too!"

She has a lively voice.

"Then, what kind of home do you want?"

Qiao Ansheng still remembered what she said at the time. She didn't say many sensational things, like "Where you are, it is my home..."

Instead, I really thought about it very seriously, and conceived my future home very much.

"To have a big balcony, my house must be like a princess's room. I like flowers in the room, preferably a flower vine swing, and a huge floor-to-ceiling window, so..."

"When I'm tired, I can sit on the swing and watch the scenery outside..."

...

Qiao Ansheng couldn't remember what else he said.

Qin Yanchen remembered all of them without leaving a word.

At first, he was restricted by financial resources, and could not completely arrange a home in her mind according to Qiao Ansheng's vision. Later, he relied on his outstanding ability.

Already in Nan'an, a place with little land and a small amount of money, could afford to buy a house, when Qiao Ansheng's wish could be fulfilled, he was at that critical point, Yao Man appeared, and Qin Yanchen and Qiao Ansheng were forced to separate.

When Qin Yanchen returned to China again, he was already a nonsense, and Qiao Ansheng was not by his side. He had spent a very painful period of time.

During that time, he blocked everything about Qiao Ansheng into the villa on Biwu Street.

He thought that as long as he couldn't see it, he wouldn't think about it.

But he forgot to miss this kind of things like maggots attached to bones, like shadows, things can be thrown away and locked up without seeing

But the heart can't.

Therefore, the villa on Biwu Street is more of a container used by Qin Yanchen to miss Qiao Ansheng. There are many memories of Qiao Ansheng hidden in it.

Qiao Ansheng has lived here since he was born in this villa of Qiao's family. People have a little back-to-basics mindset.

Qin Yanchen felt that this would be the place Qiao Ansheng wanted to be home most.

Although the Qiao’s villa was snatched away by someone unknown in the meantime, Qin Yanchen has taken the villa back now.

And according to what Qiao Ansheng had imagined, it was completely transformed into what Qiao Ansheng had in mind.

Qin Yanchen watched Qiao Ansheng sitting on a swing and looked at the artificial lake that was dug out by the window. He didn't speak for a long time. He couldn't help but walked over and rubbed her head: "What are you thinking about, so ecstatic?"

Qiao Ansheng was regained by him, raising his head, Qin Yanchen stood beside him, Qingjun's brows and eyes closed in the sunlight, and his black pupils were deeply dazzling.

She returned to reality from the mixed memories, and she couldn't help but shift her eyes from Qin Yanchen's shadow to the current person.

Time didn't take away the exquisiteness of his facial features, it just turned his youth and frivolous youth into more fascinating maturity and returned to him.

Qiao Ansheng stared at him, and finally found a trace of time on his face.

She got up from the swing, and walked to the man's side step by step with her hands behind her back. When she walked in front of him, Qiao Ansheng couldn't help but stood on her toes and stretched out her hands.

Hooked the man's neck.

The man was too tall, and Qiao Ansheng tried his best to stand on tiptoes, unable to reach the bridge of his nose.

Can only let the man lower his head in cooperation.

Qiao Ansheng put her nose against the bridge of the opponent's nose. She was a little sour in her eyes because of the touch of her heart, and her voice sounded a little nasal: "Do you remember when you asked me what kind of home I wanted?"

With her eyes facing each other, Qin Yanchen could clearly see the reddish ends of her eyes and the reflection of herself in the clear pupils.

Qiao Ansheng used to have no own existence in her eyes, but now he is full of her eyes.

Qin Yanchen did not speak, and leaned in lightly, rubbing Qiao Ansheng with the bridge of his nose.

Qiao Ansheng smiled: "I didn't understand anything at all. I think I can answer your question completely now..."

She used those eyes that contained too much water, fixedly looking at Qin Yanchen, her red lips were slightly activated, and the words between the words mixed with heat flowed onto Qin Yanchen's face.

"For me, only when you have your place can it be regarded as my home."

As long as you are with Qin Yanchen, it doesn't matter where you are, you can be called home wherever you are.

Home is actually just a pronoun, a warm harbor created by the existence of a person, and that harbor becomes meaningful because of this person.

Qin Yanchen's blood poured into his brain.

He directly supported Qiao Ansheng’s head and lifted her up.

Qiao Ansheng's mentality seemed to be lost by the hot kiss, she didn't even know when she had been lying on the bed.

The mattress was too soft, and the two of them sank in as soon as they fell over.

Qin Yanchen's heavy and hot body pressed against her, Qiao Ansheng's face was flushed, and the two of them breathed heavily and quickly.

Just as the heat in this room was rising...

Suddenly...

There was a kicking and cheerful footsteps from the door, as if running towards her room, Qiao Ansheng caught the movement in a daze.

The alarm bell in her mind rang, frowned subconsciously, and reluctantly stretched out her hand to push Qin Yanchen's chest: "Don't..."

Qin Yanchen kissed her neck, her breath was moist and warm, Qiao Ansheng's weak force seemed to be refusing to welcome him, and it had no effect on him.

Qiao Ansheng's body was pressed on the bed by him, so soft that he didn't have a trace of strength, he could only watch the jubilant footsteps rush over, and then...

"boom……"

The door of the room was pushed open vigorously from the outside at once, and then Qiao Yuan's clear and vigorous voice passed through the door, and it rang loudly in the room.

"Sister! Brother-in-law! Let's go fishing!"

Joe wished to have a lively smile on his face, and he opened the door and pierced in. There was no block in the room, so he could see the overlapping figure on the bed at a glance.

His relaxed voice stopped abruptly, his smile froze in embarrassment, and the two on the bed looked back at him.

Qiao Yuan: "..."

Qiao Ansheng: "..."

The room was silent as if the pause button had been pressed...

Qiao Yuan's expression became more and more embarrassed. He turned his face sideways, touched his nose, put his hands behind his back, and took back the steps he was just about to step in step by step with his eyes turned towards the sky.

"Then what, sister, you continue...continue..."