"Actually... well, you don't have to be rich and powerful to live a good life. As long as it is you, so don't work too hard, okay?"

Qin Yanchen smiled.

He didn't say anything, but said quietly in his heart, "It's not hard work."

To give his baby the best thing in the world, she deserves the best things, so how could it be hard?

The atmosphere began to rise a little ambiguously, and Qiao Ansheng was trapped in the trance of sweetness. It took him a long time to remember the report that threw himself aside.

She pretended to be serious and took away the man's hand, but there was a suspicious blush on her cheeks: "I still have to do serious things? It's all your fault, I want to look at the watch first."

Qiao Ansheng sat up from the bed with a wheel, shook the blame without any psychological burden. He coughed, picked up the scattered report next to him, and covered his somewhat hot cheeks with one hand.

I started to pretend to look at the report.

After looking for a while, Qiao Ansheng found that the man was not leaving yet. He frowned his pair of dark eyebrows like willow leaves: "I'm fine now, you don't have to stay there every day. Go and do your own business."

Who knew that this man wanted to do what he wanted to stay here, Qiao Ansheng was busy driving the people.

Qin Yanchen was pushed from the bed to the ground and stood there.

He paused: "Do you think you're good?"

Qiao Ansheng nodded suddenly: "Of course, I'll be fine long ago."

Qin Yanchen raised his eyebrows, looked thoughtful, and whispered: "It's been long since."

After saying that, he looked up at Qiao Ansheng, reached out to pull out the report in her arms, and threw it on the ground: "Looking at these things later, don't you say you're doing well?"

The man leaned over and pressed Qiao Ansheng's shoulder: "Then let's do something else."

Qiao Ansheng didn't know what other meant at first, until the man leaned on her, she understood what "other" meant.

The thick report was thrown under the bed so pitifully.

The wind suddenly sounded outside, and the cicadas were chirping.

Suddenly, Qiao Ansheng's newly bought phone was buzzing under the pillow.

The first time no one cares.

Qiao Ansheng didn't have the strength to pick him up, and Qin Yanchen was too lazy to care. After fighting there for a long time, no one answered, he had to die.

However, after hanging up, the phone rang again for the second time.

Qiao Ansheng struggled and turned his head to look, and a shiny note emerged from the screen: "Ayuan."

She suddenly felt a little panicked, and she reached out and pushed the man on her body desperately. Her voice was soft and as if she was swimming in water: "You, wait, Ah Yuan's phone call, you have to answer!"

Qin Yanchen pressed his big hand against her narrow waist without saying anything.

Qiao Ansheng bit her lip, trembling barely, and pretended to answer the phone, but her fingers were too trembling. After pressing it, the answer button was not pressed.

Qin Yanchen frowned. The next second, the phone in Qiao Ansheng's hand was snatched by the man and pressed to answer the call.

"sister!"

Qiao Yuan's clear voice came out of his phone, as if the sunlight suddenly spilled out, but today's clear voice seemed to contain resentment.

"You haven't seen me for a long time! Are you busy with your brother-in-law's sweetness all day long? I forgot that you have a younger brother who is Kushouhan Kiln!"

There were beads of sweat on Qin Yanchen's cheeks, which fell down his face, and his cold face looked particularly sexy.

His tone was simple, but his voice was hoarse: "Your sister is busy, and I'll go see you after I finish my work."

Qiao Yuan was stunned for a moment: "Sister, brother-in-law?"

But when he was still stunned, the other party couldn't wait to hang up the phone, obviously not wanting to bother him.

Qiao Yuan stared at the phone and dialed it back for a while. The phone was turned off. He seemed to understand something, lowered his head outside the window and smiled meaningfully.

Some good and harmonious.

...

The wind in late summer and early autumn gently blew the curtains.

When Qiao Ansheng was hospitalized and discharged from the hospital, the climate had already been shut from late summer to early autumn, the scorching heat had disappeared, and the air was still filled with a hint of coolness.

Qiao Ansheng looked at the sky outside and felt that it was particularly blue, so beautiful that it was just as bright as singing in the liberated area. She could have come out of the place full of disinfectant smell.

I couldn't help but stretched.

"It's considered discharged from the hospital. I think I'll be fat if I stay there!"

Qiao Ansheng lowered his head and pinched his waist and abdomen, with a look of sorrow on his face, and looked back at the man carrying his luggage behind him.

She subconsciously reached out to pick her up, and asked casually: "Will you wait until you go back to the company next time? Or where to go?"

She was hospitalized for so many days, but she actually didn't have much luggage. She was just some work documents, and was packed up, full of a whole square black box.

Qiao Ansheng didn't want to make a big fuss when he was discharged from the hospital, so he just notified Chi Yang to pick them up, and no other bodyguards came.

Therefore, at this time, Qin Yanchen personally carried Qiao Ansheng's luggage.

Qiao Ansheng lay on the bed, not exercising for a long time, and saw the pile of luggage, he rubbed his hands over, stretched out his hand: "Let me get it!"

The man didn't give her, but just changed her other hand: "Heavy."

Qiao Ansheng reached out his hand, and he looked like a kitten chasing his tail, surrounding the man's hand holding the box, and made sure to take it himself.

"It's okay, let me exercise! If I don't exercise, my limbs will degenerate."

Qin Yanchen had gentle eyebrows and eyes, his palm was on her back, and gently pushed it, holding her little hand: "I really want to take it?"

Qiao Ansheng nodded.

Qin Yanchen had an undetectable smile on his handsome face.

It happened that Chi Yang came to pick them up. As soon as the car stopped, he walked out of the car and was smashed by Qin Yanchen in front of him.

He caught off guard and heard Qin Yanchen say in a gentle tone over there: "Then hold me, I'm your luggage."

Chi Yang hugged the heavy black box, almost not holding it, and was taken to the ground. He hurriedly held it and saw the two people over there walking hand in hand towards the direction of the car.

Chi Yang tried hard to maintain his demeanor, but people from the past could still look at this young man with an elite temperament and turn the big white eyes.
Chapter completed!