Qiao Ansheng repeatedly challenged the bottom line that Qin Yanchen could tolerate without fear of death.

This time, Qin Yanchen did not respond immediately.

Instead, he looked at Qiao Ansheng with deep eyes for a while, until Qiao Ansheng felt scared when he was staring, thinking that he was exposed and was about to be unable to hold back, and he finally heard the man say, "Wait."

The extremely short, even plain, without a trace of turbulence, caused a huge ripple in Qiao Ansheng's heart!

The thought that she had never believed had emerged from her mind uncontrollably.

But at a critical moment, she would curb the surging emotions.

Not enough!

She needs to test it further!

The golden warm sun shines in through the large floor-to-ceiling windows in the living room, causing half of the living room to be trapped in bright light and shadow.

The sound of tiny water flowing, the sound of cutting vegetables, and the sound of hot frying pan came from the kitchen...

Qiao Ansheng was holding the Chinese medicine spray that the man found from the medicine box not long ago and targeted foot pain. Her palms were closed and she felt a warm feeling flowing through her heart.

At least so far, all the requests Qin Yanchen made to her are obedient.

So does this mean that what Xinrui said is very credible?

Otherwise, why did Qin Yanchen wash her hands and make soup?

...

Time flies.

When Qin Yanchen brought the dishes to the table, only a ray of afterglow was left on a corner of the table.

Three dishes and one soup, simple home-cooked dishes.

But every dish is something Qiao Ansheng likes to eat, and it can be seen with his heart.

Qiao Ansheng, who was originally planning to make a little more trouble, saw the dish specially made for her on the table, and suddenly she couldn't say anything.

What else can she say?

Before she could say anything, she had already considered everything he could for her.

Not only did she follow her instructions to cook, but she also chose what she likes to eat.

For a moment, the atmosphere on the dining table was very quiet.

Qin Yanchen is a taciturn person who can't talk nonsense unless necessary. Qiao Ansheng fell into his own emotions again, so after the meal, the two of them didn't even communicate with each other.

...

Late at night.

The stars are shining.

Qin Yanchen works in the study, and after Qiao Ansheng takes a shower, he stays alone in the sofa on the balcony and starts to daze.

But his eyes looked at the door of the study room with a ray of light from time to time.

After dinner, it was Qin Yanchen who washed the dishes and the stairs that Qin Yanchen carried her up. If she hadn't been scruples, she would have done her best to take a bath...

According to Xinrui's coquettish offensive, everything seemed to run towards her previous guess.

But why, she still couldn't feel completely at peace in her heart?

Outside the house, silver moonlight spread all over the ground.

The branches of grass and trees sway gently in the night breeze, and on this spring night, they are stretching and growing freely, with a comfortable posture.

Qiao Ansheng thought for a long time alone, but finally lowered his head and sent a WeChat message to Zhu Xinrui.

Since they got home in the afternoon, the two of them have no contact.

Qiao Ansheng knew that Zhu Xinrui was afraid of disturbing her and Qin Yanchen's world, so she didn't look for her, so she could only take the initiative to look for her.

Because of some things, she urgently needs to listen to other people's opinions.

And the only person who can hear her talk about these secrets is Zhu Xinrui.

...

At the same time, Zhu Jia.

Zhu Xinrui was lying in a round bathtub covered with rose petals, with a bottle of open red wine and a goblet with a faint glow next to her.

Not far from the bathtub is a transparent floor-to-ceiling window.

The white curtains were half pulled, but you could see the rows of buildings hidden in the distance, hidden in the night.

"Xinrui, are you busy? I have a question and want to ask you."

When Zhu Xinrui received a text message from Qiao Ansheng, the loneliness in her eyebrows and eyes was soon dispersed by a hint of joy.

She knew that she would not read it wrong.

...

When Qin Yanchen finished the work on hand and returned to the bedroom after taking a shower, the wall clock on the wall had already pointed at a point.

The bedside lamp in the bedroom was filled with a faint halo, which was very quiet.

Qin Yanchen took his pace lightly when he went in, for fear of disturbing the person who was sleeping soundly on the bed.

However, before going to bed, he deliberately walked around to the end of the bed, slightly lifted the corner of the quilt, and carefully observed the foot that Qiao Ansheng said during the day...

When he was sure that there was no obvious swelling and purple, he finally returned to bed.

The woman in the bed slept with her back to him.

So he didn't see that the moment he lifted the horn of the quilt, his eyes suddenly opened!

After getting into the quilt and keeping a safe distance from Qiao Ansheng, Qin Yanchen turned sideways and slowly closed his eyes, allowing the fatigue from the day to evacuate from his body...

But just as he finally felt a little sleepy, a sudden movement came from beside him.

He thought it was Qiao Ansheng who turned over in his dream.

Who would have thought that at the moment his thought came to an end, his hands were wrapped around his back.

Qin Yanchen's body suddenly stiffened, not sure if this was an unconscious behavior when he was asleep.

After all, before this, the woman beside him would never take the initiative to do such intimate actions to him.

"Qin Yanchen, thank you."

"Thank you for buying new clothes for me today, accompanying me to the mall, rubbing my feet for me, carrying me home, and cooking for me..."

"Thank you for all this for me!"

Thank you for being so loved by me.

Now, I still care about me.

Qiao Ansheng said, hugging the man's thin waist tighter, but because of the first time he did this, his arms trembled slightly, and a trace of stickiness appeared in his palms.

She pressed her face against the man's back, as if at this moment, the heartbeats of the two men became synchronized.

Xinrui said that Qin Yanchen really cares about her.

If she doesn't believe it, then try again. Take the initiative to approach Qin Yanchen once tonight to see if he will reject her again like he did the previous two times!

After a long time, Qiao Ansheng thought the man in front of him would not react and let her hold him to sleep.

The corner of the man who had been sleeping with his back to her suddenly curled upwards and pulled out a pleasant curve!

Then, before she could react, she was pulled into the arms of the other side of the man.

With the dim light, the two of them looked at each other.

The temperature around him was inexplicably rising, mixed with an indescribable lingering love.

"What did you just say, say it again?"

The man's voice was low and confusing, and his eyes were so straight that he almost burned Qiao Ansheng's face.

"I said, I..."
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