"Ah, I finally left this place full of disinfectant smell!"

Qiao Yuan sat in the passenger seat and waved goodbye to the hospital happily. While wearing his seat belt, he turned his head to ask Qiao Ansheng in the back row: "Sister, are we going home?"

Qiao Ansheng nodded, Qiao Yuan opened his hand and cheered again. The young man was full of vitality. As soon as he left the hospital, he was as lively as a smiling child with ADHD.

I looked at my phone and played with iPad.

Qiao Ansheng held his forehead and sighed. Although he was helpless, his eyes were full of pampering Qiao Yuan.

After being bound by the hospital for a long time, I almost forgot that Qiao Yuan is a very active boy by nature.

Qiao Ansheng thought, so he just let him go. She sat in the car and took a casual look at the route outside the car, and suddenly exclaimed.

Qin Yanchen looked over and saw her turn to the side, lying on the car window, with a little confused tone: "Strange, isn't this the way to Biwu Street?"

"Take you to another place..."

Qin Yanchen closed his eyes in the back seat to rest. Hearing this, he replied to her faintly.

Qiao Ansheng was even more stunned: "Ah?"

She widened her eyes in a daze, her pupils were clear and moist. She lay on the window, tilted her head, and her collar was inadvertently opened a little, revealing a white, tender and delicate collarbone.

It can be seen from the naked eye, and there are still some marks on the exposed area.

That was Qin Yanchen's "victory result" last night...

"Where are you going to take us?"

Qin Yanchen reached out to help her pull the collar, covered the marks, and pinched her perky little nose upwards: "You will know later."

Seeing that he was reluctant to say more, Qiao Ansheng hummed angrily, turned around and lay on the window, trying to identify it through the signs on the roadside.

As soon as she moved, the collar of her clothes slid down again, revealing those traces again.

Qin Yanchen looked at the marks on her body, his eyes darkened.

Qiao Ansheng seemed to be able to leave marks on his body, just as the two people Qin Yanchen met in the hotel that day said.

Sometimes he himself didn't control his strength, and if he tried a little harder, it would be a mark on her snow-white body. At this time, she would cry out in pain.

He hugged Qin Yanchen, his voice was so soft that he could pinch water, and he cried softly in his ear.

Qin Yanchen remembered that when he was in college, his roommates would tease him every day and ask him if he had already cultivated into a spirit, and he didn't look like someone with any physiological needs at all.

It’s not that he didn’t have it, but that he didn’t meet the right person. All his calmness and self-sustainment could not pass Qiao Ansheng’s hurdle.

Qiao Ansheng is an exception to him, just like dry firewood encounters fire, and always has a hot desire.

Qiao Ansheng didn't notice the fiery emotions in Qin Yanchen's eyes at all. She pressed her hands on the car window glass and passed through the scenery outside the window.

She felt a little familiar inexplicably, and couldn't help but shout to Qiao Yuan in the front passenger seat: "A Yuan, do you think this place... is the Xifu Stationery Store that looks familiar?"

Qiao Yuan also stared at the store carefully. After a few seconds, he was a little unsure: "This seems to be the stationery store near our former home..."

The siblings were wondering, and the appearance of the villa in Qiao's family in front had already appeared in the sight of the siblings.

Qiao Ansheng looked at the very familiar house with red walls and white tiles, and his eyes suddenly became clear.

She looked back at Qin Yanchen in disbelief, and then at the house outside.

Qin Yanchen touched her head, got out of the car and helped her open the car door. Seeing that she was still staring blankly, Qin Yanchen couldn't help but lean over and kissed the corner of her slightly red eyes.

He opened his hands to her, Mo Black's pupils were full of gentleness: "Let's go, I'll take you home."

Home?

It was obviously a simple word, but Qiao Ansheng was inexplicably moved. She looked at Qiao Yuan, who was also stunned behind her.

He looked up and tried hard to see Qin Yanchen's expression clearly, but it seemed as if the sun was shining to his eyes, and tears were almost flowing down.

She hasn't returned to this so-called home for a long time.

Tang Qing's death took away the last bit of warmth in the villa. Since then, this place has no longer been Qiao Ansheng's home, but the home of others.

But it is undeniable that Qiao Ansheng still has many memories here, and it can even be said that this still has the taste of home in her deep understanding.

With the taste of Tang Qing.

Qiao Yuan couldn't wait to rush over, pushed open the slightly rusty door, and when he pushed open the door, he was a little surprised: "Wow! Sister! It's all different here! Look, look! Is this plum blossom?"

Qiao Yuan ran over excitedly and pulled Qiao Ansheng in, pointed at the trees in the yard in the villa and asked Qiao Ansheng to see it.

Qiao Ansheng was pulled over by him in a daze. When she looked up, she saw the branches all over the yard. She glanced at them and recognized them. They were branches of red plums.

However, due to the current solar term, the red plums have not been opened, but just looking at the number of yards, you can almost imagine the season when the red plums are in full bloom in February and March.

How beautiful the scene in this yard is.

"Here...no, here is not..."

Qiao Ansheng looked at the red plums and was a little stunned.

She wanted to say that at the beginning, wasn’t there any planting of various chrysanthemums here by Shen Peixiang? Why has it turned into plum blossoms all over the yard now?

Qin Yanchen slowly walked over from behind, and his eyes softly scraped her nose: "I changed it."

He took Qiao Ansheng's hand, spread her palm, and put down a key in her smooth palm: "I'll help you find your lost home."

The corners of the man's lips raised a very brilliant curve, like doting, sticking like sugar, and thousands of sweetness.

He held Qiao Ansheng's hand tightly, crossed his fingers, and took her step by step to the steps of the door, then reached out and gently pushed open the door: "Welcome to home, Shengsheng."

Qiao Ansheng felt the heavy weight in his palm, and then looked at the familiar home in front of her. Her tears were shaking in her eyes.

Qiao Yuan was even more moved than her. He grabbed Qin Yanchen's arm with one hand. All the excitement was about to overflow from his clear pupils: "Brother-in-law, do you mean that we can live here in the future?"

Qin Yanchen nodded with a smile.

Qiao Ansheng looked at the man and was moved like a hot stream washing over and over again. Just as he was about to say something to the man, Qiao Yuan behind him suddenly roared suddenly, squeezed away Qiao Ansheng and shouted happily inside: "Go home! Yes!"

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Time is really too fast, ahhhh, let’s continue making appointments in the new January!!
Chapter completed!