Chapter 530

Because there is no expression all year round, the facial features are often cold and stiff, coupled with a thin lip, the face looks, it is easy to produce a cold to inhuman relationship.

He tilted his head slightly and looked out.

Qiao Ansheng was slowly taking off the scarf around her neck. It seemed that she had no place to hang it. She went back to the porch and hung up the scarf before she went to the bathroom again.

Qin Yanchen looked at her every move and was no longer restrained and restrained.

Has she regarded him as a reliable person in her heart?

Has she agreed to go out with him?

Formal contacts.

These four words made Qin Yanchen's heart a little hot for no reason, and then the heat was like a flame, down his nerve, making his whole body a little hot.

He felt that he had been watching Qiao Ansheng for too long. He took back his eyes like a cover up, but he inadvertently saw his reflection on the glass, with deep fire flashing in his pupils.

Qin Yanchen took a deep breath and paused for a long time before he vomited out hard and completely.

Qiao Ansheng didn't notice Qin Yanchen's sight.

Her nerves are always some thick lines. After taking off her scarf, she went into the bathroom.

The bathroom has a small space, about a few square meters. A clean towel is neatly stacked on the white shelf next to it.

On the ground is a simple washstand. On the clean table is a transparent glass with a pink toothbrush squeezed with toothpaste across the glass.

Next to the glass was a brand-new toothbrush that had not been opened.

Obviously for her.

Qiao Ansheng looked at the toothbrush that had been squeezed with toothpaste and the toothbrush that had not been unpacked next to him.

When did he prepare these?

Was it when she called?

Qiao Ansheng thought of what Qin Yanchen had done this evening.

While trying to help her prepare all the trivial things, even the toothpaste was carefully squeezed and placed on the glass, she was worried that she would not accept it, and prepared a new unopened one.

Just now he was able to say the class he liked to go to.

Is Qin Yanchen such a careful person?

Since Tang Qing's death, Qiao Ansheng has been snubbed by Qiao Mingdong and others. Where has he been treated like this? At present, his heart seems to be watered by a warm heat flow.

Qin Yanchen came out from the kitchen to wash his hands. Looking up, he saw Qiao Ansheng standing at the door of the bathroom.

He thought it was something. He hurried over to check the situation: "what's the matter?"

He glanced at Qiao Ansheng and still stared at the toothpaste and toothbrush on the washstand, thinking that she refused to use it. Her eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and a layer of embarrassment and embarrassment could not help closing on her always cold face.

"I don't have anything good here, which can't compare with your home..."

This sentence seemed to touch a weakness in Qiao Ansheng's heart. She suddenly turned her head and made a sudden sound, interrupting Qin Yanchen's words.

"That's not my home!"

Qin Yanchen was suddenly interrupted by her. He opened his eyes with a little consternation. With a slight lowering of his eyes, he saw Qiao Ansheng clenching his teeth. His milk white face was full of all kinds of complex emotions and looking at him.

Qin Yanchen saw her like this for the first time. She looked like a little milk cat stepped on her tail. Her whole body was going to explode.

He subconsciously wanted to pull people into his arms to appease, but such thoughts just flowed through his mind.

"That place... Is not my home..."

Qiao Ansheng looked at Qin Yanchen, sucked his nose, and solemnly repeated it again.

Qin Yanchen listened to her slightly choking voice and was stunned. When he looked again, he saw that Qiao Ansheng's eyes were red, his pupils were very wet and filled with water vapor.

He was a little stunned at once, and his eyebrows tightened instantly, but he was at a loss: "you..."

Qiao Ansheng looked at the man with a frown in front of him. It was clear that the man in front of him showed a distinct sense of coldness from head to foot.

But when I looked at her, my eyes were full of softness and worry.

Does he care so much about himself?

Qiao Ansheng took a step forward and plunged into his arms.

Qin Yanchen's chest is warm.

Her hands were tightly around Qin Yanchen's back, her head was close to Qin Yanchen's chest, and her ears could hear the strong heartbeat in the man's chest.

Qiao Ansheng closed his eyes and whispered, "I... Have no home..."

Qin Yanchen suddenly touched her soft body and seemed to be scalded by something. His whole body suddenly tightened up.

But it was hard to contain in my heart, because Qiao Ansheng's words were uncomfortable.

He wants to give her a home if she wants.

Qin Yanchen lifted his hand again and again in the air. He endured it. Finally, he didn't resist it. He gently fell on Qiao Ansheng's waist and surrounded her. The other hand patted her on the back: "you can take this as..."

Qin Yanchen hesitated to speak, but he didn't say it completely.

He sighed gently and didn't say any more. He just patted Qiao Ansheng on the back very gently to comfort her.

Qiao Ansheng understood his unfinished words, and the tears that were about to overflow were pressed back by her.

In her ears were men again and again, manic and fierce heartbeat. She felt his softer and softer voice and actions, and her heart was even warmer.

"Thank you very much, Yanchen..."

Qiao Ansheng raised his head from his arms, and his big eyes were as clear as the snow lake of Tianshan Mountain: "can you keep me all the time?"

After a pause, Qiao Ansheng rubbed his eyes and smiled, "I want to live in our home."

However, Qiao Ansheng has accepted Qin Yanchen.

Although he didn't know whether his decision was right or not, Qiao Ansheng thought of what Tang Qing had said to her.

"Ansheng, you must understand when you get married. The person you want to marry must be willing to consider everything for you..."

In front of him, the man could carry her on the third floor, cook for her, and help her squeeze all the toothpaste. Qiao Ansheng was suddenly determined.

The man Tang Qing said appeared.

Our home?

These words are like hot sparks. Brush and pull, and burn Qin Yanchen again.

But Qin Yanchen's voice trembled with excitement. He knew Qiao Ansheng's alienation from himself. He wanted to get along with Qiao Ansheng.

Let her learn to accept herself slowly, but unexpectedly, Qiao Ansheng accepted himself so quickly. The happiness and Joy came too suddenly, like a mountain torrent rushing towards him.

He didn't know how to deal with it, but subconsciously hugged the people in his arms.

"I, our home... I..."