Become a Big Brother’s Favorite After Marriage

Qiao Ansheng was very serious about doing things. She concentrated on kneading her own flour, with her cuffs half-high, leaking out her jade-white arms, her long eyelashes were slightly tightened, and she quietly straightened her arms to ball up the flour.

Occasionally a chef comes to ask if he wants to help.

She shook her head, her expression was gentle and quiet: "No, you just need to be busy!"

This is what she wants to eat for Qin Yanchen's grandparents. No matter how she thinks, there is a sense of excitement that an ugly wife wants to see her in-laws. Thinking about this, Qiao Ansheng is more energetic to start.

Qin Yanchen stared at her without blinking, always feeling that it was not enough.

At first, the little girls who surrounded Qin Yanchen saw this scene, envy and hatred at the same time, they were a little regretful. It's a pity that such a high-quality handsome boy who looks like a fairy has become famous so early.

"How is this! No way, is that really his wife?"

"I lied to you that I am a puppy! I accidentally glanced at Doctor Gu's medical record that day! The column of marital status clearly states that you are married!"

"what……"

The voices of loss came and went one after another, and they spread like ripples across the group of little girls. When they looked at Qin Yanchen, they inevitably brought a look of regret.

The discussion over there was a little louder, like a chirping sparrow talking over there, Qin Yanchen felt a little irritable, tilted his head slightly, and coldly swept his eye knife over.

"What are they talking about?"

Qin Yanchen didn't understand how they could talk so enthusiastically just by looking at them.

It seems that since childhood, he has always had such a bunch of women who have been annoying him all the time, whether in college or in the company.

His eyes were really cold, like a cold wind, and the girls who had just been springing up suddenly fell silent and died.

Chi Yang was not like Qin Yanchen. Everyone except Qiao Ansheng automatically blocked the voices of those girls. He could hear all those girls' comments clearly.

At this time, when I heard Qin Yanchen's slightly doubtful question, he hurriedly cleared his throat and answered questions to his boss: "Ah, they are saying that Mr. Qin, you got married early..."

Qin Yanchen's face was stern and strained. He wrinkled his brows and groaned for a while, then suddenly said to Chi Yang, "Go tell them..."

Chi Yang was a little stupefied, and then he heard his president say in a very serious tone: "It's not an early marriage in an early age, it's a beautiful couple."

He and Qiao Ansheng were not reluctant to hear about the early marriage in the British year, and he was barely right.

He and Qiao Ansheng were made in heaven, perfect match, perfect match, how could it be such a reluctant feeling in the mouth of this group of people.

Chi Yang: "..."

He almost didn't choke to death by his own saliva. He glanced at Qin Yanchen's face and the corners of his mouth twitched. He couldn't help but slander. How could President Qin become more and more stingy, and he and Qiao Ansheng could not do well under other people's comments.

And let him talk, how to talk about it.

But, to spit out, Chi Yang still has to accept his fate and go to work, but he just symbolically and politely disperses the group of Yinggeyan dancers.

He wouldn't say such shameful words to such help women.

Qiao Ansheng kneaded the flour and turned around to get the milk. With just such a turn around, he ran into Qin Yanchen's gaze.

His eyes were soft, and there was only one of her in his eyes, which reminded Qiao Ansheng, long ago, he seemed to always look at himself with such eyes.

After so many years, it has not changed.

Qiao Ansheng's heart softened, lowered his head to knead a chubby mass with the dough, and then squeezed the dough and walked in front of Qin Yanchen.

She squatted down and smiled: "Open your hands."

Qin Yanchen opened his palms obediently.

In the next second, a small and soft dough was placed in his palm, and after a careful glance, he could vaguely recognize a little rabbit from the outline.

Qiao Ansheng's eyes were full of smiles, his eyes bent into crescents.

"I remember when I used to make these things for A Yuan, you just stood aside and looked like you wanted to eat. This time I will make one for you."

Qin Yanchen looked at the dough in his palm and made waves uncontrollably in his heart.

Qiao Ansheng, she still remembers these things?

In fact, Qin Yanchen looked cold and didn't care about everything, but inside, as long as it was everything about Qiao Ansheng, he would mind to death.

Even when others talked about him and Qiao Ansheng, he had to take a closer look.

After all, it is nothing more than caring too much, so that in the past, I would often eat Qiao Yuan's flying vinegar.

When the two were just together before, Qin Yanchen took care of Qiao Ansheng with care, not to mention going into the kitchen on weekdays, and even reluctant to let Qiao Ansheng wash his clothes.

Qiao Ansheng couldn't hold back him, and she was indeed a bit spoiled at the time, so she was so spoiled by Qin Yanchen.

There is only one exception.

That is Qiao Yuan.

Qiao Yuan hadn't been diagnosed as ill at that time, he was still in high school, and the school food was poor. Qiao Ansheng worried that he would not be able to keep up with his body nutrition, so he would often pour some food at home by himself.

Then sent to Qiao Yuan's school to improve his food.

At such times, Qin Yanchen seemed indifferent and sent Qiao Ansheng to school without changing his face. In fact, when Qiao Ansheng went to see Qiao Yuan.

The others stood on the side of the road, wringing their brows, and had already overturned the jealousy in their hearts.

Why?

He couldn't bear to go back to the kitchen for Qiao Ansheng, fearing that the oily fume in the kitchen would stain her with the milky scent, but now Qiao Ansheng was going into the kitchen for another man.

But he couldn't say anything, after all, the other party was Qiao Ansheng's brother.

Moreover, he felt a grievance that was difficult to dispatch. Qiao Ansheng made those things and never thought of giving him a taste. She only thought of Qiao Yuan.

Thinking of these things, Qin Yanchen himself felt a little ridiculous.

He hated to be able to occupy Qiao Ansheng's whole person, from body to heart, even a strand of hair was firmly held in his palm.

But at the same time, at that time, he was very clearly aware in his heart that he was not the only one in Qiao Ansheng's heart. At that time, Qiao Ansheng's heart was at best a little affectionate for him.

Even Qiao Yuan could stand in front of him.

Therefore, Qin Yanchen couldn't say anything, and could only double to face Qiao Ansheng, and finally came to the present...

Qiao Ansheng took care of him and Qiao Yuan these days, and Qin Yanchen also clearly felt that her heart was no longer completely biased towards Qiao Yuan.

Instead, she finally turned to her side, just like when she hit Qiao Yuan, but didn't beat herself, making this exquisite snack for Qiao Yuan would also make herself a portion.