Chapter 369

Qin Yanchen frowned, turned around, took a pair of pink socks from the nearby sock rack, and half knelt by the bed to wear socks for her: "why don't you wear shoes?"

He half knelt there, holding Qiao Ansheng's small feet in his hands, gently and seriously putting socks on Qiao Ansheng.

The man's palm is very hot. At first contact with Qiao Ansheng's skin, Qiao Ansheng seems to be burned.

I couldn't help reaching out to reach the sock: "I'll do it myself."

"No."

Qin Yanchen's action is sharp. She has put a sock on her while talking. It's pink. Under the soles of her feet is a lovely little white rabbit.

Qiao Ansheng's feet are small, and the skin at his ankles is thin and white. When he holds it in Qin Yanchen's palm, it seems that he is playing with it.

Qiao Ansheng stared at his side face in a daze.

In the past, Qin Yanchen often wore socks and shoes for her.

When the man with a cold face squatted down to wear these things for her, he could not see any impatience, but the whole person was filled with a kind of softness.

It was as if what he did was just right.

I don't know if it's because I put on my socks. At first, I felt a little cold. At the moment, Qiao Ansheng just felt that his heart was melting into a hot ocean current.

After putting on his socks, Qin Yanchen looked at Qiao Ansheng.

Qiao Ansheng just woke up with a burst of redness at the end of his eyes. A pair of big eyes are full of water vapor. He is looking at himself wholeheartedly.

He moved his mind and leaned over. He couldn't help kissing her white and tender face: "have you washed?"

Qiao Ansheng shook his head. Qin Yanchen stood up, held the man at the door of the washroom, connected her with water and squeezed toothpaste.

Qiao Ansheng could not help yawning with her mouth covered. She yawned and laughed. Her eyes were watery and a little joy spread.

"President Qin, you seem to be raising children."

Qin Yanchen was stunned, and then smiled in his black eyes.

Now he is getting what he wants. He wishes he could pet people in the palm of his hand, bind every move to himself, and pet her so that he can't take care of himself.

In the past, he always felt that it was not good enough to give her. There was a little inferiority complex in his character. In the past few years abroad, he also figured it out.

He must be strong enough and good enough to her that no man can match her.

Qiao Ansheng is his.

Reaching out and touching Qiao Ansheng's long messy hair, he took the opportunity to pinch her soft face and smiled: "good..."

Qiao Ansheng was holding a pink toothbrush and was about to put it in his mouth. He heard the man's voice over there, and then said again.

"However, I only want to hear the word father in a specific scene."

Qin Yanchen's voice was cold and soft, just like a walking subwoofer.

Qiao Ansheng seemed to be hit by the sound of the gun. He thought about the meaning of the words. His face turned into a tomato and glared at the calm man over there.

Why is this man so bad!

Piansheng had to use such a serious abstinence face to say these completely unidentified words. This huge contrast made Qiao Ansheng's heart lack of oxygen.

Crazy beating.

"It's a pity that those female colleagues in the company usually say that you are a flower of high and cold! Your high cold! Sure enough, the higher the appearance, the colder the inside! "

Qiao Ansheng spit out the toothpaste foam in his mouth. He was so ashamed that he couldn't help questioning and was angry.

Qin Yanchen took the towel next to her. Seeing that she had finished brushing her teeth and was about to hand it to her, Qiao Ansheng pulled it over and wiped it on her face like anger.

"If you don't want to go, you won't go today."

When Qiao Ansheng wiped his face, he suddenly heard the man around him say so.

She paused.

The towel in his hand has been robbed.

Qin Yanchen held a towel and wiped her face carefully. His eyes were gentle enough to drown people.

"I'm not very interested in those things in the past. I hope you can be happier than that."

Qin Yanchen doesn't want to investigate his past or Lin Qing's past. He just wants to stay with Qiao Ansheng.

Spend the rest of your life.

Qiao Ansheng was stunned. Her eyelashes were stained with water beads washing her face. Her eyes were wet. She looked like a poor little dog. She stared at Qin Yanchen.

Sucked his nose.

Qin Yanchen seemed to know something, but he looked very calm. Qiao Ansheng couldn't make up his mind, but he was firm in his heart.

She was embarrassed because she was worried that Qin Yanchen would be sad when he knew the truth, but now it seems that her worry is too superfluous.

If Qin Yanchen had a grudge against her because of these things, their feelings would be too fragile.

"No, I'm going."

Qiao Ansheng looked suddenly firm: "even if you want to put an end to the past, you must first understand whether the past is true or not, and whether it is worth us to put an end to it."

Qin Yanchen said nothing, but looked at her with a soft smile.

Qiao Ansheng looked at his light smile as if he had taken a reassurance.

Qin Yanchen's actions made her suddenly reckless. She knew that no matter what she did, Qin Yanchen would understand her difficulties.

Having settled down, they went downstairs for dinner and set off towards Fengmen village.

Holding his cell phone, Qiao Ansheng searched Fengmen village.

The small village more than 20 years ago, now I don't know if I can find it. She has a little uneasy. Fortunately, an address is quickly displayed on the mobile phone page.

Qiao Ansheng was relieved and entered this address into the vehicle pad.

After that, she sat on the co pilot, opened wechat and secretly sent a message to Zhu Xinrui before the man came up: "Xinrui, I'm sorry in the morning..."

A second later, Zhu Xinrui sent a row of kitchen knives. Then, she sent a long voice note. Qiao Ansheng glanced at the man who had already got on the bus and was wearing his seat belt.

Instead of clicking on it, she chose to convert it into text.

"You tell that bastard Qin Yanchen not to be too complacent. You let him wait for me to kiss..."

Even without a voice message, Qiao Ansheng could feel her anger.

Qiao Ansheng typed a few words on the keyboard with his fingers and sent it: "do you want to go on a blind date?"

Zhu Xinrui and Ji Yan have not gone through the divorce formalities.

If you go on a blind date now, I'm afraid it will cause unnecessary trouble.

But if Ji Yan still drags on and doesn't divorce Zhu Xinrui, I'm afraid it's more troublesome.