Become a Big Brother’s Favorite After Marriage

Qin Yanchen frowned, turned around and took a pair of pink socks from the sock rack next to him, half-kneeled by the bed and put on socks for her: "Why don't you wear shoes?"

He half-kneeled over there, holding Qiao Ansheng's little feet in his hands, putting on Qiao Ansheng's socks in a gentle and serious manner.

The man's palm was very hot, and when he touched Qiao Ansheng's skin, Qiao Ansheng seemed to be burned.

I couldn't help reaching out to reach the socks: "I'll do it myself."

"Need not."

Qin Yanchen moved swiftly, and put a sock on her when she was talking. It was pink with a cute white rabbit pattern under the sole of his foot.

Qiao Ansheng's feet are small, and the skin on his ankles is thin and white. When he holds it in Qin Yanchen's palm, it looks like he is playing with it.

Qiao Ansheng stared at his profile in a daze.

In the past, Qin Yanchen would often wear socks and shoes for her.

The man with such a cold face didn't see any impatience when he squatted down and put on these things for her, but the whole person overflowed with a softness.

It seemed that what he did was the right thing to do.

I don't know if it was because of putting on the socks, I felt a little cold at first, but at this moment, Qiao Ansheng only felt that his heart was about to melt into a hot ocean current.

After putting on the socks, Qin Yanchen looked at Qiao Ansheng.

Qiao Ansheng had just woke up, with a flush at the end of his eyes, his big eyes were also full of water vapor, and he was looking at himself wholeheartedly.

His mind moved slightly, and he leaned forward, and couldn't help but kiss her white and tender cheek: "Have you washed it?"

Qiao Ansheng shook his head, Qin Yanchen stood up, hugged the person to the door of the bathroom, filled her with water and squeezed toothpaste.

Qiao Ansheng saw how much he was worrying about this matter, and couldn't help covering his mouth and yawning. She yawned and laughed. Her eyes were watery and she was a little bit happy.

"President Qin, you seem to be raising a child."

Qin Yanchen was taken aback for a moment, then a smile spread out in his black eyes.

He is now getting what he wants, hating to be able to spoil people in his palms, and tied to him in every move, spoiling her until he can't take care of himself.

In the past, I always felt that what was given to her was not good enough, and there was a little inferiority in her personality. During these years abroad, he also wanted to understand.

He has to be strong enough, and good enough for her, so good that no man can compare to her.

Qiao Ansheng belongs to him.

Reached out and touched Qiao Ansheng's messy long hair, then took the opportunity to squeeze her soft little face, and chuckled lightly, "Goodbye..."

Qiao Ansheng was holding the pink toothbrush and was about to put it in his mouth, suddenly heard the man over there lazily voice and then said another sentence.

"However, the word Dad, I only want to hear it in certain situations."

Qin Yanchen's voice was cold and soft, like a walking subwoofer.

Qiao Ansheng seemed to have been hit by the sound of the gun. After thinking about the meaning of the words, his face rose to a tomato, and he glared at the calm man over there.

Why is this man so bad!

Piansheng had to use such a serious abstinence face, saying these completely incompatible words, this huge contrast made Qiao Ansheng's heart hypoxia.

Furiously beating.

"It's fortunate that those female colleagues in the company usually say you are a cold flower! Your coldness! Sure enough, the colder the outside, the less serious the inside!"

Qiao Ansheng spit out the toothpaste foam in his mouth, and he couldn't help but questioned and angry.

Qin Yanchen took the towel next to him and saw that she had finished brushing her teeth and was about to hand it to her, but Qiao Ansheng pulled it over and wiped a few handfuls on his face indiscriminately like venting his anger.

"If you don't want to go, don't go today."

When Qiao Ansheng wiped his face, he suddenly heard such a sentence from the man next to him.

She paused.

The towel in his hand has been snatched by someone.

Qin Yanchen held the towel and wiped her face carefully, with the gentleness in his eyes that could drown people.

"For those things in the past, I am not very interested. Compared with that, I hope you can be a little happier."

Qin Yanchen didn't want to investigate whether it was his past or Lin Qing's past events, he just wanted to stay by Qiao Ansheng's side well.

Finish the rest of your life.

Qiao Ansheng was startled, her eyelashes were stained with water from her face, her eyes were wet, and she looked at Qin Yanchen like a poor puppy.

Sniffed.

I always had a hunch that Qin Yanchen seemed to know something, but his expression was very calm, Qiao Ansheng couldn't make up his mind, but his heart suddenly became firm.

What embarrassed her was nothing but worry that Qin Yanchen would be sad when he knew the truth, but now it seems that her worry is too redundant.

If Qin Yanchen had a suspicion for her because of these things, then their feelings would be too fragile.

"No, I'm going."

Qiao Ansheng's expression suddenly became firm: "Even if we want to draw a full stop to the past, we must first understand whether the past is true or not, and it is worth our time to draw a full stop."

Qin Yanchen said nothing, but looked at her with a soft smile.

Qiao Ansheng looked at him with a faint smile, as if he had taken a reassurance.

Qin Yanchen's actions made her suddenly unscrupulous. She knew that no matter what she did, Qin Yanchen would definitely understand her own difficulties.

After calming down, the two of them went downstairs to eat and set off towards Fengmen Village.

Qiao Ansheng held the phone and searched Fengmen Village.

In the small village more than 20 years ago, I still don't know if I can find it. She has a trace of anxiety, but fortunately, an address was quickly displayed on the phone page.

Qiao Ansheng was relieved and entered this address into the car PAD.

After doing this, she sat in the co-pilot, opened WeChat, and secretly sent a message to Zhu Xinrui while the man hadn’t come up: "Xinrui, I am sorry in the morning..."

A second later, Zhu Xinrui sent a row of kitchen knives over. Then, she sent a long voice bar, and Qiao Ansheng glanced at the man who was already in the car and was wearing a seat belt.

She didn't click on it, but chose to transform it into words.

"You tell Qin Yanchen that bastard, don't be too proud to be a man, you let him wait for my blind date..."

Even without the voice bar, Qiao Ansheng could feel her full of anger.

Qiao Ansheng typed a few words on the keyboard with his fingers, and then sent it over: "Are you going to go on a blind date?"

Zhu Xinrui and Ji Yan have not yet gone through the divorce procedures.

If you go to a blind date now, I am afraid it will cause unnecessary trouble.

But if Ji Yan is still so procrastinated not to divorce Zhu Xinrui, I am afraid it will be even more troublesome.