Become a Big Brother’s Favorite After Marriage

"So, I don't want to mention the excessive things she did to me at the time! I don't want you to be good to me because of guilt!"

Yao Man's word Zhuji grabbed Qin Tianhai's painful foot, but suddenly seized the initiative.

Qin Tianhai hadn't spoken for a long time, and he could only hear his slightly heavy breathing over there.

Yao Man deliberately sobbed twice from time to time: "Tianhai, ask yourself, why have you been so good to me all these years?"

Yao Man's crying voice was like a sharp knife, scraping all the sounds and smiles about Lin Qing in Qin Tianhai's mind.

He sighed heavily again, feeling a little bored, but he had to comfort her softly: "Well, Xiaoman, I just mentioned it, don't think about it..."

Yao Man is not forgiving.

"Then why do you remember asking that woman again today, do you still have trouble forgetting her!"

"No, I suddenly remembered. Okay, Xiaoman, let's not mention these things. I will go to Rongbaozhai and buy you your favorite lotus cloud cake as a plea, okay?"

Qin Tianhai replied perfunctorily.

"It's almost the same! Then I'll wait for you to come back..."

Seeing that he finally stopped holding on to this question, Yao Man heaved a sigh of relief. She was about to pinch her fingers into the flesh, and secretly lifted her sleeve to wipe the sweat from her forehead.

Qin Tianhai hung up the phone, but his mood did not calm down.

Yao Man's cry annoyed him, but it also made him wonder whether to believe Qiao Ansheng's words.

After all, one is a wife who has been with him for many years, and the other is a strange girl who has only met once.

Qin Tianhai can still tell which is lighter and heavier, but Qin Tianhai is always thinking about Qiao Ansheng's so-called peace.

Does she mean Lin Qing when she goes to the land for security?

Is that woman with a cold temperament like an orchid, already dead?

This made Qin Tianhai a little unbelievable. He clasped his big hands on his knees, only feeling that countless trivial things were crowded together, making his brain hurt like a needle.

In the end, I had to give it up if I thought about it.

Don't worry about whether the woman is dead or alive, and if you continue to investigate, Yao Man will probably not follow it, and now Qin Yanchen and Qiao Ansheng's affairs are enough for him to worry about.

Let's solve the immediate matter first.

After Qin Tianhai thought it through, he ordered the driver in front of him.

"Go to Rongbaozhai."

...

Yao Man hung up Qin Tianhai's phone and sat on the bed for a long time before holding his cell phone again and making a call.

There seemed to be no answer, and Yao Man made another call without giving up.

Yao Man leaned back against the head of the bed, raised his head slightly, and looked at the luxurious crystal chandelier with cold luster above his head, waiting for the call to be connected.

She didn't talk too much nonsense, and she was straight to the point: "Qin Tianhai seems to know something..."

I don’t know what was said over there, which made Yao Man very irritable. She rubbed her messy hair and hammered a quilt like venting her anger: "How could it be me! It's that little hooves! I can't think of her." How dare she actually say it! How dare she?"

An unstoppable roar flashed in Yao Man's eyes. She listened to the voice in the microphone, and the muscles on her face were trembling.

"Since she dared to say it, don't blame us for not being affectionate. In this matter, the woman is a time bomb. If it is not removed one day, one day it may blow us to pieces..."

The voice on the other side of the phone was blessed by the microphone and became mechanical and cold.

Yao Man gritted his teeth, his face was blue, and her anger was tormenting her: "Don't you think I don't want to! Isn't there a little **** in the middle of this!"

There was a pause, and she persuaded her slowly.

"That kid Qin Yanchen, no matter how tightly you look at it, there is always a sparseness in the hundred secrets. When a tiger is napping, you only need to spot the moment of the napping."

Yao Man didn't speak any more, her face was stern, her face was not a face, and her nose was not a nose.

The outside light leaked in through the untied curtains, and the beam of light shone on Yao Man's hand.

She seemed to have been scalded, she violently got up and touched the remote control, with a dripping sound, the curtain was slowly closed, completely isolating the light.

Thinking that she was gone, the other side called her aloud.

Yao Man stared at the dim light in the room, and her eyes dimmed as much as the light in the room. After a long time, she said to the phone: "Okay, that's it, I know..."

The phone was hung up neatly.

The bright sun outside did not affect the spread of darkness inside the house. Yao Man threw away the phone and stared at the dim place.

This time, there is really no way to go to heaven, but there is no way to hell, but he wants to break through.

Since Qiao Ansheng dared to step on her minefield, don't blame her for dismantling the bomb!

...

On the other side, Qiao Ansheng sneezed fiercely. She rubbed her nose, took out a tissue and wiped it, somewhat puzzled: "Hey, who is thinking of me?"

The outline of a man soon appeared in her mind.

Qiao Ansheng blushed, and shook her head hurriedly to get rid of all the messy thoughts, and then she held the pen and continued to do the investment investigation.

And the man who had just flashed in Qiao Ansheng’s mind for a moment, he was indeed missing Qiao Ansheng at this moment, but he wanted to...

Qiao Ansheng is hiding something from himself.

Is there something unspeakable about her?

Qin Yanchen was sitting on a black leather office chair. In front of him was a vast turquoise sky. The sun was just right outside. The man lowered his eyelashes, but his handsome face was indifferent like a sculpture.

There was a knock on the door outside, Qin Yanchen narrowed his eyes, turned around, and whispered: "Come in."

The person who opened the door was Chi Yang.

Qin Yanchen thought that Qiao Ansheng was too fascinated just now. At this time, he did not see the person he imagined, but saw Chi Yang, with a cold expression on his face.

The only thing left is to write unhappiness on his face.

"Ms. Qin, are you looking for me?"

Chi Yang felt wronged in his heart, and it was not he who wanted to come, but Qin Yanchen notified him to come, who knew that he would have to endure Qin Yanchen's eye-knife.

Chi Yang thought about Qin Yanchen facing Qiao Ansheng's gentle wind and drizzle, and he couldn't help but suffer a myocardial infarction if he refused to make his voice louder.

It's the same person, how can the difference be so big!

Qin Yanchen didn't see through the complicated psychological activities of his subordinates. He lightly tapped his finger on the desk, condensed his eyebrows, and said, "Go and investigate someone for me."

Chi Yang nodded hurriedly as if pounding garlic: "Okay."

Qin Yanchen glanced at him, then slowly spit out those two words with his thin lips lightly open. "Lin Qing."