Qiao Ansheng sighed secretly. Qin Yanchen's attitude towards these two old men was completely opposite to that of Qin Tianhai and his wife. She really couldn't treat these two old men like Yao Man.

Wang Ziqing had a clear attitude, and Qiao Ansheng no longer squeezed into her to make trouble. He followed behind him very cognitively.

However, Qin Yanchen, who was pulled away in front, could naturally hear Yao Man's words.

He glanced at Qiao Ansheng, who was slightly lonely behind him, and the man's face almost looked a little ugly in an instant, and his dark eyes also leaked sharply.

He broke free from his grandmother's hand without saying anything.

"Oh, Yanchen..."

Wang Ziqing was stunned for a moment. Before he finished speaking, he turned around and saw his precious grandson who had turned around and held Qiao Ansheng's hand.

Qiao Ansheng was still stunned. Her hands were wrapped up by the man and pulled them together.

Qin Yanchen lowered his head and smiled at Qiao Ansheng, held her hands tightly, and led the person to Wang Ziqing: "Grandma, this is the object I found according to the standards you said."

His tone was not heavy, and he was still as peaceful and cold as ever, but at this moment it sounded more solemn: "Jiao Ansheng, you can call her Ansheng."

Wang Ziqing frowned slightly in a slight frown. Her eyes fell on Qiao Ansheng without much expression, but her eyes revealed a meaning of not appreciating much.

Qiao Ansheng was too familiar with this look. She quietly patted Qin Yanchen's arm with her other hand, indicating that he would not make the scene so stiff.

But Qin Yanchen was unmoved. Wang Ziqing never called Qiao Ansheng, so Qin Yanchen did not move, and he was stubborn and had to wait for her admission.

"Oh, if you have any words, go inside the house, it's so hot outside..."

Seeing that the atmosphere was as stalemate as the hot weather, Yao Man hurriedly interrupted and began to smooth things over.

Qin Yanchen was unmoved, but just glanced at Yao Man with a light look: "I am used to saying something, and I don't like to hold a gun and a stick."

Yao Man had not smelled the sign of gunpowder yet. Seeing Qin Yanchen's words facing him, he couldn't help but smile. The expression on his face seemed to be doting on his willful son. He said helplessly: "You kid, look at what you said, who has a gun and a stick, stop making trouble, go into the house first..."

As she said, she also wanted to reach out to pull Qin Yanchen.

But Qin Yanchen hid without hesitation. His eyelashes were long and light and shadows came over, casting a little shadow under his eyes, which made his long and narrow eyes look a little gloomy.

"If anyone found by grandma's standards is not qualified to step into the Qin family's door, then what kind of person can enter the Qin family's door?"

Yao Man smiled brightly and looked like a good mother, but unexpectedly, Qin Yanchen pointed the gun at him.

She was unprepared and was caught off guard by these words full of gunpowder. Even though her smile was blocked by Qin Yanchen, her eyes changed and her expression became a little stiff.

Qin Tianhai had been very impatient. When he saw that Qin Yanchen was still disobedient, his face immediately turned like a storm passing through the border. He became cold and scolded in a deep voice: "Why, your mother can't tell her?"

When Qin Yanchen faced Qin Tianhai, his face looked like it was soaked in ice, and there was no warmth.

"No way!"

He was reluctant to say a harsh word to Qiao Ansheng, and how could it be Yao Man's turn to say it.

"Damn it!"

Qin Tianhai didn't expect that Qin Yanchen would dare to refute him so blatantly. His anger rolled in his chest and all of them rushed up to the sky spirit cover.

"Oh! OK OK! Tianhai!"

Although Yao Man was also extremely angry, Wang Ziqing and others were still there. She had to suppress her anger and comfort Qin Tianhai.

Qiao Ansheng also pulled Qin Yanchen with some concern.

Qin Yanchen's blatant preference for her in front of her family made her whole body feel a little warm, and a sensation of dampness surged in her eyes.

Wang Ziqing, who had not spoken out, looked at Qin Guangyan in surprise, and both read shocked from each other's eyes.

When they came back, they also had psychological construction, but they never expected that Qin Yanchen would protect his precious wife to this extent.

At this time, the sun was shining on the bodies of several people, and the shadows were covered on the ground.

Wang Ziqing and Qin Guangyan have seen so many storms. Naturally, they know that Qin Yanchen is forcing them to recognize the status of this granddaughter-in-law.

Although Wang Ziqing didn't like Qiao Ansheng very much, he saw Qin Yanchen's firm attitude, so he had no choice but to sigh.

"Okay, An Sheng, okay... Go in first, you young people are strong and not afraid of the sun. Our old bones cannot withstand this big sun."

Seeing that she finally felt relieved and was willing to call Qiao Ansheng, Qin Yanchen's tense expression calmed down a little.

The group of people was willing to walk into the room.

Wang Ziqing no longer asked Qin Yanchen to follow him and walked in front of him.

Qin Yanchen and Qiao Ansheng walked behind, his eyes lowered slightly, and happened to meet the grateful eyes of the people around him.

The man gently curled the corners of his lips and smiled lightly.

Although it was his grandparents, compared with Qiao Ansheng, his baby could not suffer any grievances.

Qin Yanchen touched her sweaty tip with her fingertips and wiped off her sweat.

Qiao Ansheng turned his head, glared at him with a angrily look, pointed his finger in front, signaling him to pay attention to the influence, there were elders ahead, and Qin Yanchen remained calm.

In front was Wang Ziqing and others walking, and the two followed side by side, sneaking intimate small movements, which made a few sweet things.

After passing the small episode outside the house, when entering the house, the atmosphere between the few people was somewhat strange.

Qiao Ansheng knew that except for Qin Yanchen, everyone else had a subtle attitude towards him, so after she entered the house, she stood obediently.

No extra actions were done.

In addition to the servant gently putting a bunch of dessert fruits, the huge room was so quiet that even the needles could be heard.

First of all, Wang Ziqing couldn't stand the atmosphere. She picked up the tea at the table and took a sip, and couldn't help but speak, "Old man, aren't you always yelling that Yan Chen will kill the game when you come back? I think it's still early, so why don't you go up and play for a while?"

Yao Man quickly stood up and said, "Then I'll go and urge the kitchen and let them hurry up."

Wang Ziqing also put down the teacup, and she gathered her hair: "I'll go too."

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Chapter completed!