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Chapter 392: Husband, I know I'm wrong (1 more)

The man's voice was not far away, and it fell to her ears, slightly silenced, like a magnetic magnet, rustling against her eardrums.

"Reward you... I will bully you a few times in the evening."

With a click, a lightning bolt slashed Qiao Ansheng's head, slashing her for a long time. She was wandering in space for a while, and didn't know whether she should be angry or shy first.

After the consciousness was blank for a few seconds there, she was still angry and took the upper hand. She pulled Qin Yanchen's shirt, pulled up her voice, and was furious: "Qin Yanchen!"

Qin Yanchen had a handsome face, and was as cold as marble. With his height advantage, Qiao Ansheng couldn't reach it at all. He held the box high.

"You have used up all the snack quotas for the future today. Until you are discharged from the hospital, you can't eat any snacks."

Qin Yanchen was determined and with a command, Qiao Ansheng was like a low-class person in corvee, staring pitifully at the box filled with her beloved snacks.

The sadness and coldness in my heart has not yet been able to wake up from this heavy fact.

No one spoke in the room for a while, and the air was silent.

Qin Yanchen stuffed the box back into his pocket, and looked down and saw the person holding his belt. After hearing this fact, he was shocked, aggrieved and disbelief.

And the pain that arises from this.

Qin Yanchen felt soft, but he had to harden his heart.

He had previously discovered Qiao Ansheng's dependence on sweets and was even addicted to it.

It is true that desserts have the function of relieving anxiety, and every time Qiao Ansheng feels wronged, he really has no way to make up.

But this time Qiao Ansheng's injury, he will never forget the helpless feeling when Qiao Ansheng was in a coma, which made him feel almost paranoid and stubborn.

He did not want any hidden dangers in Qiao Ansheng's body to exist, especially under the alarmist comments of those experts, which made Qin Yanchen even more determined to be healthy.

I can't let Qiao Ansheng go.

Moreover, Qin Yanchen could also understand how Qiao Ansheng's sweetness was formed. In the years since he left, Qiao Ansheng must have suffered a lot.

Now that he is back, he will always be by her side, so there is no need for Qiao Ansheng to find comfort from such things.

Someone grabbed his chest and Qin Yanchen lowered his head.

"husband……"

I saw Qiao Ansheng flattening his mouth, his almond eyes were filled with water vapor because of his grievance, and the misty mist was like a deer who had just accidentally entered the jungle. His soft tone made Qin Yanchen frown slightly between his eyebrows.

Only at this time can I call myself husband so obediently.

Qin Yanchen shook his head: "It's useless to call my husband."

After saying that, the man reached out and patted Qiao Ansheng with a little comforting meaning, and said earnestly: "It is not good to eat too much sweets."

Qiao Ansheng raised her head, and she knelt on the bed, her expression on her face was very sad.

Qin Yanchen had to forcefully support a cold and hard heart, but his movements became more gentle. As he touched him gently, the person on his chest suddenly leaned up...

Qin Yanchen was caught off guard and something soft came over his lips.

I heard a very loud sound from the quiet ward...

Bar!

Qin Yanchen's facial expression remained unchanged, but the corners of his mouth were raised suspiciously. He tried hard to suppress his tone: "It's useless for you to kiss me, those things..."

Baji, another sound...

Qin Yanchen stopped talking, and the air was so quiet that even a needle fell to the ground could be heard.

After a long time, he still shook his head tough: "No."

Qiao Ansheng simply pulled his tie, pulled the tie, pulled the person in front of him, and kissed the inhuman lips like lightning.

Qin Yanchen's cold heart that could be held up just now was instantly blocked by this kiss.

But he didn't move, just let Qiao Ansheng tentatively tentatively on his lips.

He wanted to see if this little thing would act like to give her a promise to her for a few snacks.

Qiao Ansheng's kissing skills were too awkward, but it was like a ball of fire that burned Qin Yanchen's whole body, between his lips and tongue, who had just eaten snacks.

A piece of soft, sweet and sweet fragrance.

Qin Yanchen's blood was boiling all over his body, and his breathing was a little hot.

He began to involuntarily want to deepen the kiss, and he couldn't help but hold the back of Qiao Ansheng's head, and then continued to kiss...

Then, he felt that the person in his arms moved impatiently.

The heavy box in his pocket was rubbed away by Qiao Ansheng!

Qiao Ansheng pinched the box, as if he was holding some rare treasure. He turned over and jumped out of the bed in a very quick manner, and stood barefoot on the ground.

He confronted Qin Yanchen with a safe distance from a bed.

Qin Yanchen did not expect her to move so quickly. After a little stunned, he saw Qiao Ansheng sniffing and tearing the packaging open.

The red bean cake is handmade, small and exquisite, with only four in a box.

Therefore, Qiao Ansheng was in Qin Yanchen's death's sight, gurgling, one by one, like a hungry tiger pounced on food, and quickly finished gnawing the four red bean cakes.

After eating, she threw the box away. Seeing that the man's face had changed from surprise to gloomy, she quickly stepped onto the bed again.

"Husband, I know I'm wrong."

She wiped her mouth, stretched out her hands, softened her voice, leaned over, grabbed Qin Yanchen's tie and wanted to kiss again...

Qin Yanchen grabbed her little hand, and his two slender fingers pinched her chin, which was now no longer so sharp. The expression on her face was a little hard to describe.

After a long time, he frowned helplessly and stared at the dim sum that was hanging brightly on the corner of Qiao Ansheng's mouth: "Shengsheng, remember..."

Qiao Ansheng was full and was in a good mood at this time. He blinked his eyes, licked the corners of his lips with his tongue, and showed a flattering smile.

"Ah, husband, you said..."

"Even if you are discharged from the hospital, don't even think about touching these things again..."

Qiao Ansheng's eyes turned black and he almost fell off the bed: "Qin Yanchen! You are still not an individual!"

Qiao Ansheng felt sad for a moment, and sat on the bed with a silence, picked up his arms, and began to cry.

"Xinrui is right! You are just a scumbag! You must be nice to me! Now you don't even give me a piece of snack! If you don't eat it, you won't eat it! Whoever is afraid of whom!"

Qiao Ansheng stubbornly glanced at his head, held his arms, and sat there angrily, but he had already started to think about it in his heart.
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