Become a Big Brother’s Favorite After Marriage

Qin Yanchen lifted the person up a bit, and asked Qiao Ansheng to lie on the same pillow with him. He leaned over and landed on the tip of Qiao Ansheng's nose.

"Well, I investigated Lin Qing before coming..."

The noses touched each other, and each other's breath sprayed on the cheeks.

Qiao Ansheng closed his eyes and his expression became a little unspeakable in an instant: "Then... have you found anything out of the investigation?"

There was an unnoticeable tremor in her voice.

Qin Yanchen nuzzled the tip of her nose, took the person to her again, and said slowly, "What about you? Apart from this matter, what else do you want to tell me?"

At that moment, Qiao Ansheng's head was placed next to the oil pan, and he trembled in panic and astonishment.

She opened her eyes abruptly, her eyes widened, and she carefully checked Qin Yanchen's expression.

Qin Yanchen was also looking at him, there was a group of trust and pampering in his black pupils.

It seemed that two pots of water were pouring down at her at the same time. One pot was icy Lin Qing's request, and the other pot was Qin Yanchen's unreserved trust and strong affection.

With the courage to throb, she almost opened her mouth to say it, but Qiao Ansheng opened her mouth, but found that she couldn't utter any words.

"An Sheng, promise auntie..."

Lin Qing's vicissitudes of life sounded in his ears again.

Qiao Ansheng involuntarily squeezed Qin Yanchen's shirt on her chest. She was hesitant to speak, her eyes hesitated, flashing: "I...I don't have...what...no, nothing..."

Seeing her frowning, Qin Yanchen couldn't help but frown, reaching out to her eyebrows without thinking, and gently rubbing her eyebrows.

Qiao Ansheng's hesitant and self-blaming look made Qin Yanchen feel distressed.

He leaned over, his lips fell on Qiao Ansheng's forehead: "Well, don't think about it, go to sleep..."

Qiao Ansheng tilted his head and wanted to explain something to him, but Qin Yanchen shook his head and stopped. He touched the phone next to him and took a look.

"It's very late, let's go to bed first and talk about it later, okay?"

Qin Yanchen actually received the information sent to him by Chi Yang when he set off today.

The information is all about Lin Qing.

According to the data, Lin Qing did appear in Fengmen Village for a while, and if he really checked the timeline, it should be easy to find the flaws.

Originally, Qin Yanchen simply asked, and he could probably guess why Qiao Ansheng was hiding from her.

It's just that after seeing Qiao Ansheng's hesitation and entanglement, he already regretted why he brought up this topic in his heart.

He cares more about whether his baby can be happy every day than those dispensable truths.

Seeing Qiao Ansheng's embarrassment now, Qin Yanchen suddenly flinched.

She frowned, Qin Yanchen felt distressed, and how could she be willing to embarrass her for his affairs.

If Qiao Ansheng didn't tell him what his life experience was, if he could be happy all his life, then he would rather never know it for the rest of his life.

Qin Yanchen touched Qiao Ansheng's head: "Good..."

The man’s voice came to her ears, warm, with a reassuring magic: "Tomorrow the rain will stop."

Qiao Ansheng listened to this low and steady voice, and was patted on the back by the man. She was already embarrassed, and she had just kept up the spirit and talked so much to the man.

It's already yawning.

Now the man's voice, his gentle movements, the dim light in the house, and the sound of rain banging outside the window all strangely formed an atmosphere very suitable for peaceful sleep.

She yawned hard again, her eyelids a little bit as if she had been filled with lead.

"Go to sleep..."

Qiao Ansheng curled up in his arms, and the man's breath made her feel at ease, so she simply put everything on top of it first, sleeping is important.

She slowly closed her eyes.

...

A good night's dream.

The next morning, Qiao Ansheng was awakened by a few knocks, bang dong dong...

She rubbed her eyes, followed the sound in a dazed manner, and saw that a little bird whose name could not be heard stood on the empty beam of the roof.

The little bird has red beak and green feathers, and its feathers look shiny and shiny, which makes people especially like it.

Qiao Ansheng stared at the little things for a moment. She had never seen such a beautiful bird before, her eyes widened in novelty.

Naturally, the little bird looked at Qiao Ansheng with his head.

Seeing that Qiao Ansheng didn't make any dangerous moves, he fluttered and spread his wings, flew twice in the room, and landed on the beams of the house.

The charcoal fire in the house did not know when it went out, leaving only a pile of black ashes.

The temperature on the mountain is already low. This hut is in the shade of the trees. It rained just last night, and the air-conditioning in the house was not at all the temperature it should be in summer.

Qiao Ansheng couldn't help but shivered. She was so cold that she got goose bumps. A sneeze came out, and she shrank her shoulders.

Shaking and shivering, he retracted his exposed feet into the quilt.

She and the little bird looked at each other for a while, and then looked out the window. There was still a gloomy area outside, without a trace of sunlight.

Thinking of coming to the house, this bird must have escaped in order to hide from the rain.

Animals have the instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, and then I don’t know how much rain will be going to make this bird go into people’s houses at the risk of being caught.

Qiao Ansheng looked at the yellowish weather outside the house, and his mood sank like dark clouds.

Apart from the cold, the room was quiet. Qiao Ansheng discovered that Qin Yanchen was not there?

Qiao Ansheng squeezed his face, rubbed his eyes, and took a closer look. The man was indeed not in the house.

She was a little surprised, strange, where did this man go?

Qiao Ansheng muttered righteously, saying that Cao Cao was here, and the door creaked and was pushed open from the outside...

Qin Yanchen walked in from the outside with a pile of things in his arms. When the door opened, there seemed to be wind outside, and he rushed in, but soon, Qin Yanchen closed the door to isolate the wind noise outside.

When Qiao Ansheng saw him, he was happy for no reason. He was happy between his eyebrows. He opened the quilt and was about to rush over, but he didn't want to cause the pain in his stomach again.

The fiery pain instantly hit the nerves, and the pain made her frown, she had to cover her belly, and fell down again with a small face wrinkled.

Qin Yanchen hissed, and when he saw it, he frowned nervously, let go of his belongings, rushed to the bed a few steps, and pulled the person up with concern: "Does it hurt again?"