Chapter 93

Downstairs, Joe is holding two snowballs in his hands, aiming at his posture and smashing at the long figure standing not far in front of him.

But I didn't think about it. I hit the air again and was sidetracked by the other party.

The man's posture is very broad, just like walking around in a leisurely court, he quickly returns the ball, and his cold face now has a long lost smile

Seeing this, Qiao Ansheng was slightly stunned and suddenly in a trance.

The memory of last night began to change from vague to clear.

She remembered that the man gave her a hot water bag, fed her hot water, braved the snow in the middle of the night to buy brown sugar ginger tea, and rubbed her stomach to relieve the pain

Listening to the waves of happy laughter, Qiao Ansheng secretly told himself that the reason why Qin Yanchen took care of her last night was just for a wish.

In order not to make a wish suspicious, for the friendship between him and a wish

Only by comforting herself in this way, it seems that the happy feelings surging in the heart stream can be calmed down and let her forget the closeness and intimacy that obviously exceeded the scope of the original agreement last night.

Just thinking about it, Qiao Ansheng suddenly heard a burst of exclamation.

In the courtyard downstairs, Joe couldn't dodge. He was hit by a snowball. With a flash of his feet, the whole man sat down in the thick snow somehow.

The two of them had a good time downstairs, but Qiao Ansheng, who watched the scene upstairs, suddenly shrunk, turned around and wrapped a coat, and then ran downstairs with a vain pace!

Wish's body is stable. After years, he has to go to the hospital for regular review. Will his body be overwhelmed by running and jumping and doing these strenuous exercises?

Qiao Ansheng became more and more frightened, so when she hurried downstairs and pushed the door open, regardless of the coolness that came to her face, she just opened her mouth and stopped and said, "ah wish, stop!"

At this time, Joe was willing to red his nose, pinch the snowball again in his hand, raise it high, and prepare to fight back again.

Suddenly I heard Qiao Ansheng's cry coming from one side. His posture was a meal, and the beating action also stopped: "sister?"

Joe was a little stunned.

Then the pupil reflected the figure of Qiao Ansheng getting closer and closer.

The snow has stopped, and the snow outside is heavy.

This is the second heavy snow this winter, but it is in full bloom on the night of new year's Eve.

"It's so cold outside that your body recovers. Don't be so playful. Come in!"

Stepping into the snow, Qiao Ansheng's feet soon fell into a piece.

She seldom took out the posture of the eldest sister to discipline, but she was afraid that Joe would play too much, and her body would be unbearable. Moreover, it was cold that day. If something happened

Qiao Ansheng can't imagine the consequences.

"No, I want to play again!"

Who knows Joe is willing to smell the speech, but he doesn't listen to Qiao Ansheng's words as before, but shakes his head and refuses.

He likes to play like this, and he also misses the time when he can chase each other and act wantonly.

Then, before Qiao Ansheng sank his face and was ready to scold, he ran to hide behind Qin Yanchen. The cat looked like seeking asylum: "brother-in-law, save me!"

"My sister lost her temper. It's terrible."

When he was a child, his mother Tang Qing had not passed away, and the Qiao family was still the same. He had not been ill. When he was hospitalized, he received "lessons" from his sister who inherited his blood.

When he was young, he was naughty and was often chased and beaten by his sister.

If he can't run, he will be punished by all kinds of strange punishments, such as standing on one foot, not dropping the porcelain bowl on his head, confiscating all his pocket money, etc. These physically and mentally devastated punishments are his childhood nightmares.

At this moment, the sister standing not far from him is his most respected, favorite and most afraid to oppose him in the world.

But his sister, like him, now has her own "Nemesis".

Push Qin Yanchen in front of him. Qiao is willing to be so happy.

He can also be regarded as promoting the emotional cultivation of his sister and brother-in-law?

"Well, whoever dares to bully you must pass me first."

Welcoming Qiao Ansheng's eyes, Qin Yanchen's lips slightly lifted up, looking very magnanimous.

If you can have the energy to discipline your brother, your physical condition must have improved a lot.

Qiao Ansheng: "

Qiao Ansheng looked at the man with one hand weighing the snowball in front of him. He couldn't move forward one step. He could only stand in place with a cramped look. There was no more serious appearance when he admonished Qiao.

Those feelings that were deliberately suppressed by her showed signs of becoming more and more uncontrollable after a night of fermentation.

She thought that every day in the future, like every day in the past four years, she could not recall, miss or miss, and no longer have a trace of expectation.

But

The development of things seemed to deviate more and more from her original track.

Qiao Ansheng pinched his palm. Naturally, he did not dare to challenge the man in front of him, nor did he dare to look at his dark eyes for a long time.

She was afraid that she would break up in such gazing eyes.

So Qiao Ansheng finally had to pretend to be fierce. He stared at Qiao yuan, who was hiding behind Qin Yanchen, then gave up directly, turned and walked into the house.

"Sister, I just joked with you. Don't be angry. Do you think I won't come in? And I know my own body. Don't worry... "

Seeing that Qiao Ansheng turned around and left without saying a word, Qiao wished to think that he had gone too far and made his sister angry, so he quickly threw the snowball in his hand and Baba raised his legs to catch up.

Listening to Qiao's plea for mercy, Qin Yanchen chuckled, and then returned to follow up. It's rare to feel so relaxed in his heart.

At the table.

Each of the three heads.

Qin Yanchen had already prepared breakfast, but it was a little late to have breakfast at this point, so they decided to eat it as lunch.

Shredded pork, mushroom porridge, a dish of pickles, boiled eggs, milk, bread, cut fruit

It is simple and nutritious.

When Qiao Ansheng sat down, Qin Yanchen brought a bowl of porridge from the kitchen and put it in front of Qiao Ansheng.

"This bowl is yours."

When Qin Yanchen said this, his face looked as usual, as if it was an ordinary thing.

But Qiao Ansheng looked at the bowl of rotten red jujube longan porridge in front of him, and his eyes dropped slightly, masking the emotions emerging from the bottom of his eyes at that moment.

Red dates, longan

They are all ingredients to replenish qi and blood.

It's her menstrual period. It's perfect to eat these.

But Qin Yanchen, is it really necessary for him to do such a good trick?

Lowering his head and sipping the sweet rice porridge in the bowl, Qiao Ansheng doubted his judgment for the first time.