Become a Big Brother’s Favorite After Marriage

"Speaking of, sister, don't you need to prepare? Brother-in-law's grandparents are coming! Do you want to take the opportunity to leak a hand and surprise them!"

Qiao Ansheng moved for a while, and the milk bottles he was holding slammed into each other, making a crisp sound.

Qiao Yuan's words reminded her that she really hadn't prepared anything for the two old people herself, and Qin Yanchen had prepared the Qiulishanju that she gave to Wang Ziqing last time as a meeting gift.

Qiao Ansheng thought for a moment, and nodded thoughtfully. He was still idle anyway, so I might as well go to the kitchen to prepare two good meals, so that Qin Guangyan and the others would taste it.

After she came out of Qiao Yuan's ward, she walked directly to the kitchen.

Every day there is a dedicated chef in the kitchen to help prepare nutritious meals, and everyone knows the identity of Qiao Ansheng, so when Qiao Ansheng walked into the kitchen at this time, they were extremely frightened, couldn't help rubbing their hands, and felt a little overwhelmed.

Qiao Ansheng was not so uncomfortable. She asked the chef about Qin Guangyan's tastes and related precautions, and let them take care of them and leave her alone.

She asked people to help prepare some ingredients, and planned to make some side dishes and small snacks. Qin Yanchen and Wang Ziqing had a light taste, not too heavy with oil and salt.

As a result, Qiao Ansheng had just picked up the ingredients and rolled up his sleeves. Before he could do it, there was a commotion outside the kitchen.

She subconsciously looked towards the door, far away, and saw the man at a glance, pushed by Chi Yang, sitting upright, sticking to the door of the kitchen.

Qiao Ansheng was taken aback, and immediately understood that the commotion was probably caused by Qin Yanchen.

Qin Yanchen's eyes seemed to be painted, and his eyebrows stretched into the temple, but because he had not completely healed, his complexion felt pale.

His face was too dusty and delicate, and his eyes showed a slight coldness.

The people who came and went secretly looked at him, the little nurses in the hospital, only heard that there was a big man in the hospital.

Doctor Gu personally checked the ward rounds.

They had never seen anyone in the VIP ward come out, and they suddenly saw it today, it was such a cool and handsome man.

At the moment, all of those little girls are holding peach hearts in their hands, and the spring heart sprouts in a circle.

It's just that because the man's eyes were too cold, no one dared to look at him directly, they were all secretly surrounding him, whispering in whispers.

Qiao Ansheng saw him and hurriedly put the contents in his hand and walked over, looked at him suspiciously, and then at the Chi Yang pushing behind him: "Why don't you stay in the room and what are you doing here?"

Qin Yanchen looked at her, with a deep tenderness in his eyes: "I'm here when I miss you."

Fortunately, after the bowls of soup were poured down, he only felt hot. He wanted to see Qiao Ansheng but didn't see him. Knowing that Qiao Ansheng was in the kitchen, he could only run over to see Qiao Ansheng by himself.

I didn't think it was so hard to separate before, but after this life and death separation, Qin Yanchen only felt that every second of separation from her was a waste of time.

Qiao Ansheng couldn't help but nodded, bent over and squatted beside him, and drew up the blanket on his knees, with a soft tone.

"Well, I will prepare something for my grandparents and go back. You can just go to the room and wait, don't wait here."

She stretched out her hand and patted Qin Yanchen's knee lightly. Her tone was soft as if she was coaxing a child. She gave Chi Yang a wink and asked Chi Yang to push him back.

Qin Yanchen shook his head. He didn't want to stay alone in that empty room. He just wanted to stay where Qiao Ansheng was, no matter where it was.

As long as you can see her at any time.

Qin Yanchen pulled down Qiao Ansheng's hand in the wheelchair. He shook his head, pursed his thin lips, and simply refused: "Just here, don't go back."

Upon seeing this, Chi Yang smiled very quickly and added: "Miss Qiao, you should let President Qin stay here for a while, or else I won't see you for a moment, President Qin will miss him like three autumns."

Qiao Ansheng chuckled.

Qin Yanchen's complexion changed slightly. He turned his head and frowned slightly, the tail of his eyes raised, and he swept Chi Yang coldly, and he shrank his neck in fright.

"OK then……"

Qiao Ansheng smiled against his nose, and pressed his hand on Qin Yanchen to interrupt Qin Yanchen's gaze to "Ling Chi" Chi Yang, and his voice was gentle and gentle.

"If you want to wait here, just wait here."

She walked into the kitchen, took a pink apron from the chef, and ran back humbly, turning her back to Qin Yanchen, leaking two long straps behind the apron, and beckoning Qin Yanchen to tie her up.

"Help me tie my apron... By the way, do you have anything you want to eat?"

Qiao Ansheng's voice and movements are extremely natural, facing the stunned but envious gazes in the corridor, the sweetness of Peng Peng's swelling is also in her careful liver.

In fact, she was able to do it by herself just putting on an apron.

But she just wanted Qin Yanchen to do it, nothing more than the little vanity in her heart.

Look, look, such a good man, look envious, it is hers, look at the wolf-like eyes of the little girls over there, Qiao Ansheng feels that he needs to do something to prove it.

The man in front of him already has a master.

I don't know if it was because Qiao Ansheng had been in the kitchen just now. There was an indescribable scent on her body, and she was close at the moment, filling the tip of Qin Yanchen's nose.

Qin Yanchen faintly responded, and then raised his fingers, neatly helping her tie a beautiful bow at the back of her waist. He was a little irritable at first.

At this time, when people were in front of him, he was somewhat restrained.

Just quietly helped her tie her apron, the gentle gaze that fell on her was about to rub into the dark night outside, and she replied: "You can do whatever you want."

As long as she does it, everything is good, and he likes everything.

Qiao Ansheng Qinshui’s eyes were full of smiles. After he helped himself to tie his apron, he quickly leaned over and rubbed the tip of his nose intimately on the tip of a man’s nose that could slide on a slide.

"Okay, wait for me then."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and continued to walk into the kitchen to get busy.

It was the weather at the end of September, and the temperature was dropping a little bit. In the morning, Qiao Ansheng wore a pair of white velvet trousers and a thin black pullover on his upper body.

She wore a pink apron in front of her. The back of the apron was tied tightly with a bow knot to create a slender waist. Immediately under the apron were a pair of slender and beautiful long legs wrapped in trousers.