Become a Big Brother’s Favorite After Marriage

"Yanchen, why are you so obsessed with it! Can't you take a step back?"

Yao Man was really about to be in tears by Qin Yanchen's insatiable attitude. She looked at Qin Yanchen with red eyes, with a look that her mother really loved her son.

Qin Yanchen also paused, and then he met Yao Man's gaze and slowly said, "It took me a lot of time before and after, and it was hard to tie her back to me, so no matter what. I won’t give in to anyone who stops, and I won’t make a single step."

Unexpectedly, he was demonstrating by his words. Yao Man was almost about to get angry with Qin Yanchen's words, and his anger rushed straight to Tianling Gai.

She stamped her feet on the spot with a gloomy expression, but she couldn't say a word: "You..."

At this moment, the door was knocked.

Chi Yang opened the door, and when he walked in, he bowed to Yao Man first, and then slightly bent over to face Qin Yanchen and said, "Mr. Qin, the conference staff are all here."

He glanced down at the watch on his wrist, paused, and his eyes lightly fell on Yao Man's body. In fact, the next words were for Yao Man.

"Mr Qin, do you want to continue the meeting?"

Qin Yanchen nodded, closed the document beside his hand, pushed aside the chair, and stood up.

Yao Man was racing against time and wanted to say something more. She took a step forward, but did not bite her handkerchief, her eyes were filled with water vapor, and her voice was full of worry: "Yan Chen..."

Qin Yanchen's eyebrows curled up slightly.

Yao Man was very familiar with this expression, it was Qin Yanchen who was a little impatient.

Sure enough, Qin Yanchen's next voice was even colder than before, and he didn't want to be facing his mother, but an unrelated stranger.

He glanced at Yao Man and nodded to her: "If you have other things, you can wait for me here. I'll go to the meeting first."

After that, Qin Yanchen passed her without squinting.

Yao Man turned around abruptly and said to his back: "Yan Chen..."

However, Qin Yanchen didn't seem to hear, his back was straight.

Chi Yang opened the door for him cleanly and Qin Yanchen left without looking back, leaving only Yao Man behind him who was talking.

The office is surprisingly large and quiet, and the summer sun is rolling hot and hot on the office floor.

Yao Man stood on the spot, watching the thick mahogany door slowly closing in front of him, isolating the back from the outside.

She pulled her handkerchief vigorously, the silk handkerchief was soft, and under her resentment, she pulled the handkerchief off the line with a chuckle.

She was taken aback by the sound, looked down at the shattered veil in her hand, couldn't help her eyes gloomy, and snorted with a sullen expression: "Useless things."

She didn't expect Qin Yanchen's attitude to be so stubborn, especially when his face showed such a determined expression.

A very similar face always breaks into Yao Man's heart from time to time, as if a ghost is lingering.

The roots of Yao Man's teeth were almost sour, so he snorted and threw the torn veil into the trash can.

I don't know how long she stood, Yao Man closed her eyes in the sun, and took a deep breath. After a few rounds in her lungs, she slowly exhaled it, as if she breathed out her anger.

When she opened her eyes again, she became the noble and elegant Mrs. Qin, as if the person who had just gritted her teeth and cursed viciously was another person.

Since this matter is irretrievable now, she is destined to go to this step with that woman, it is better to start first.

…

Just when Yao Man made up his mind, a small episode happened outside the door.

Qin Yanchen originally walked straight toward the conference room, but he heard a voice in the corridor for a while, and his brows were slightly frowned.

The voice sounded very much like Qiao Ansheng's voice.

He changed direction subconsciously and walked towards the sound.

Chi Yang followed behind him and opened his mouth to remind him that the meeting was about to begin in five minutes, but after seeing his expression, he closed his mouth consciously.

Walking all the way to the end of the corridor, I saw Qiao Ansheng.

Surprisingly, there was another man next to Qiao Ansheng. The two were talking happily. Qiao Ansheng's brows were clear and bright, and his pink lips smiled like a quiet meniscus.

Chi Yang suddenly felt that the temperature of Qin Yanchen's body had dropped a few degrees in an instant. He couldn't help but shudder, and looked at Qiao Ansheng who was still talking in front of him.

I couldn't help but mourned for Qiao Ansheng for a few minutes.

Qiao Ansheng didn’t notice that Qin Yanchen had come...

She had planned to wait here for Yao Man to leave before going to Qin Yanchen.

There was nothing left or right, and she didn't want to waste time on waiting, she simply turned on the phone, and while waiting, she was studying the direction of the funds inside.

I was watching, but I didn't notice the people in the hallway. As soon as I turned around, I bumped into the people walking by.

Qiao Ansheng quickly apologized: "Ah, it's okay, sorry..."

The visitor was a tall and thin man with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his fair face. When he was hit by Qiao Ansheng, his glasses were a bit crooked.

He stretched out his slender middle finger, adjusted his glasses, and smiled gently: "It doesn't matter."

However, after he saw Qiao Ansheng's face clearly, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Qiao Ansheng didn't notice, and he was very strange to the person in front of him. He apologized and was about to leave, but was shocked to hear the people behind him tentatively yelled her: "Are you... Qiao, Qiao Ansheng?"

Qiao Ansheng raised her head, she glanced at the man in front of him with some doubts, with a gentle temperament, she searched her mind all over, and she couldn't think of where she had ever been in contact with this man.

But since the other party has already called her name, it means that he should know her.

Qiao Ansheng stunned, tilted his head slightly, and his clear eyes were full of doubts: "Yes, I am, you are..."

"You really don't remember me, Song Cheng, we are in the same department. We used to play a debate together."

The man's expression was slightly disappointed, but he quickly returned to normal, he patiently explained to Qiao Ansheng.

Qiao Ansheng's eyes widened, and she reminisced about it carefully, but Qin Yanchen was the highlight of her university life, and the others became understatement supporting roles.

For a while, she really couldn't remember this Song Cheng, but looking at the other person's familiar look, she had to reluctantly put on a suddenly realized look: "Ah, it's you..."