Become a Big Brother’s Favorite After Marriage

Seeing Qin Yanchen busy cutting vegetables, Qiao Ansheng pursed his lips. He didn't dare to refute, so he could only obediently go to the sofa and wait for a meal.

At the beginning, Qiao Ansheng's posture on the sofa was still very stiff and uncomfortable. As long as there was a little movement in the kitchen, she would cast her eyes tightly.

I can sit for a long time...

I don’t know if it’s because she feels too tired, or the sound of water running, the sound of cutting vegetables, the sound of stir-frying, and the operation of the range hood made her feel a trace of long-lost popularity, which made her gradually relax her guard, and she turned out to be unprecedented I turned on the TV in the living room and watched it!

The TV shows a popular variety show recently, and the guests in it are very terrifying, and Qiao Ansheng can't help but laugh when he talks.

Because she was so absorbed, Qiao Ansheng didn't realize that when she was staring at the TV screen intently, a certain gaze in the kitchen stopped her for a long time.

Listening to the light laughter pouring into his ears, Qin Yanchen made a sharp gesture with his hands, but the corners of his thin lips gradually curled up with a pleasant arc.

That's it.

That's how it feels.

This cold home should have been full of laughter and laughter. She used to be so relaxed in front of him.

...

Forty minutes later, when Qiao Ansheng came to the table and looked at the table full of delicious food, his eyes were surprised.

Although she hasn't moved the chopsticks to taste it yet, just from the appearance of the dish, it is already delicious.

Pure and authentic Chinese food, picking up a small piece of minced meat and submerging it on the tip of the tongue, it is crispy and tender.

Qiao Ansheng didn't expect Qin Yanchen's cooking skills to improve so rapidly!

You must know that in the past, his level of culinary skills was limited to the level of scrambled eggs and fried rice.

Accompanied by full of surprise and doubt, Qiao Ansheng's chopsticks linger in various dishes very much.

She actually didn't have a good meal this day.

In addition, this afternoon because of Qin Yanchen's sudden arrival, his nerves have been tense, so this will be slightly hooked by this Caixiang, and all the hunger in the stomach will be adjusted!

Qin Yanchen ate the meal with noble attitude, and didn't say much, only when his eyes fell on Qiao Ansheng, who was immersed in bitterness, a soft light would shine without a trace.

After he went abroad, he was not accustomed to eating foreign Western food and cold and monotonous food, so he decided to take this opportunity to try cooking for himself.

In the beginning, the situation was of course very bad.

Either put a lot of oil, or stir-fry the vegetables, or the taste is not good...

In short, after burning several pots, he followed the recipe, and after repeated failures, he just honed his cooking skills!

Many times when he couldn't hold on, he comforted himself, maybe he could make it for her in the future.

That experience is actually not worth recalling.

But when Qin Yanchen saw that Qiao Ansheng in front of him liked eating his dishes so much, he was suddenly thankful that he had made this choice.

Because she really ate the food he cooked by himself.

...

A meal ends in this quiet but rare and harmonious atmosphere.

After the meal, Qiao Ansheng thought that she could not eat this meal for nothing and did nothing, so after seeing Qin Yanchen put down her chopsticks, she immediately got up and prepared to pack the dishes and chopsticks on the table into the kitchen, and she would be responsible for it. Clean it up.

Only when she packed the third plate, a big hand suddenly grabbed her wrist.

The palm of the man was so hot that the skin on the back of her hand was a little tight.

"Don't move, I'll clean up."

This is what Qiao Ansheng heard.

"It's okay, I'm more used to doing these, I can just wash the dishes!"

Although the man's reputation did not require her to do it, Qiao Ansheng did not let go of his hand holding the dinner plate.

She felt that since she had eaten this meal, she was obliged to share these chores.

Besides, she thinks that Qin Yanchen should not suddenly like things like dry cleaning bowls, right?

Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, the wind and snow grew stronger.

Neither of them let go, so they were in a stalemate at the dining table.

In the end, Qiao Ansheng couldn't resist the man's scorching gaze, and took the lead in releasing the dinner plate in his hand.

"Then, trouble you to clean up, I'll go upstairs to take a shower first!"

At the moment the man released the shackles, Qiao Ansheng put down these words and then turned and walked quickly towards the second floor.

Qin Yanchen today feels very wrong to her!

But what was wrong, she couldn't tell, she just felt that it was different as usual, like a sudden change of person.

...

Looking at Qiao Ansheng's back, who seemed to have to leave, Qin Yanchen raised his eyebrows slightly and walked into the kitchen with the dinner plate.

The snow fell silent.

After Qin Yanchen cleaned up the kitchen and took a shower in the bathroom, Qiao Ansheng, who was exhausted physically and mentally, had already fallen asleep with his head tilted on his pillow.

In the bedroom, only a not-so-bright bedside lamp was turned on.

Seeing this, Qin Yanchen eased his pace and walked to the bedside.

Outside the house, it was cold and empty, but looking at the quiet sleeping face of the woman beside him, a warmth of ironing gradually grew in his heart.

It seemed that the loneliness of living abroad in these years was removed from his heart!

It can even be said that in the past four years abroad, he has never felt that he is truly happy every day, every hour, every minute and every second.

But his loneliness existed before he went abroad.

Because the person in his heart has left him, so no matter how beautiful the world is, he can't make his heart come alive again!

But now.

Qin Yanchen stretched out his hand and slowly stroked his chest. He felt that his heart was beating very fast and powerfully.

He thought, he still couldn't let go!

As soon as this thought fell from his mind, Qin Yanchen had already leaned over and gently pressed the soft lips that were different from him...

Gentle, pity, with unspeakable affection.

As the lips and teeth intertwined, the temperature on the two of them became hot at the same time.

When Qiao Ansheng woke up in a daze, she found that her body had become limp, without a trace of strength.

Feeling the coolness on her lips, she instinctively felt panic and scared!

The scene of her being brutally treated last night suddenly appeared in her mind, making her unconsciously tighten her body and want to resist.

But this time.

The familiar pain did not strike her as she thought.

The man in front of him was extra patient tonight, taking care of her feelings. Until she completely disarmed and surrendered.