Chapter 98

At the end of the shooting, it was almost dusk.

After seeing off the photographer and his party, Qiao Ansheng turned into the kitchen and began to prepare dinner.

Her physical condition is much better than last night, and her stomach doesn't hurt much. She thinks she owes Qin Yanchen another favor today, so she plans to cook a meal in person to show her gratitude.

There are plenty of ingredients in the refrigerator. Most of them were bought by Qin Yanchen himself this morning.

Seeing Qiao Ansheng busy alone in the kitchen, Qin Yanchen didn't come forward to stop him.

First, Qiao Ansheng doesn't seem to be a big deal now. Second, taking photos takes a lot of time. He has to go upstairs and continue to deal with the important work at hand. He really doesn't have time to prepare dinner

Just.

Qin Yanchen looked at the beautiful shadow with his back facing him in his apron, and his eyes were slightly restrained.

Today's family photo is not so much a wish of Xiao Yuan as a wish of his own.

Take a family photo

This is what he wanted to do four years ago, but he couldn't do it in the end.

……

The darker it gets.

With the sound of Joe willing to watch TV in the living room, Qiao Ansheng finished today's dinner after working alone in the kitchen for two hours.

On the dining table, the newly baked dishes are steaming hot and tempting to the spleen and stomach.

"How about this braised mandarin fish? When I cook for the first time, the taste may not satisfy you. "

After bringing the last dish soup to the table, Qiao Ansheng blinked his shiny eyes and asked the man sitting in the main seat with some expectation.

She remembered that Qin Yanchen used to like this dish, so she made it today!

However, she doesn't usually cook this dish. At this moment, she was a little nervous. She was afraid that what she did was not right for Qin Yanchen's appetite.

"Not the first time."

Qin Yanchen looked at the dishes on the table, but suddenly said this sentence from his mouth.

Then he put his chopsticks to the braised mandarin fish.

Qiao Ansheng was slightly stunned when he heard the speech.

Not the first time

What's not the first time?

After repeatedly pondering over the meeting, Qiao Ansheng suddenly remembered that she didn't seem to cook for Qin Yanchen for the first time.

But Qin Yanchen didn't eat a mouthful of the table she cooked last time, and finally poured it all out.

Qiao Ansheng was a little depressed, but he didn't think much.

But she didn't know that all the dishes she thought were thrown away actually went into someone's stomach.

After seeing Qin Yanchen eating silently, she raised her hand and brought food to Qiao wish: "ah wish, you eat more, and my sister has made what you like!"

"Sister, it's delicious!"

Joe wished his cheeks were puffy and he ate happily.

Qiao Ansheng smelled the speech and spoiled his eyes: "if it's delicious, you can eat more."

I just feel very happy.

Since Joe was willing to come here, the atmosphere at home has become a lot more harmonious and lively.

"Brother-in-law, you don't know. I was ill and had a bad appetite. In order to make me eat more, I cook for me every day. Look, isn't she coming up with her cooking skills? Now the cooking is so delicious that you can go to a restaurant outside to be a master! "

Halfway through the meal, Joe wished to suddenly talk about the past.

The food in the hospital is very healthy, but the taste is very general. For people who are ill, they can't stimulate a trace of appetite at all, but their appetite decreases sharply day by day.

But if you don't eat, your body can't absorb nutrition in time.

So in order to make him eat more, Qiao Ansheng cooked meals every day and ran to the hospital. He studied all kinds of recipes online just to make him eat more every meal.

At the same time, cooking is also booming.

"Well, you can't stop your mouth after a meal?"

Qiao Ansheng whispered cautiously and did not want to mention his own affairs at the dinner table.

Her brother doesn't know, but she knows how she used to be and how she is now. Qin Yanchen won't want to know. Besides, it will only embarrass herself.

This topic was interrupted by Qiao Ansheng.

But Qin Yanchen's heart was a little bad at the moment.

From Qiao's words, we can hear how hard Qiao Ansheng has been alone in the past four years... She has to go to school, take care of her brother and find a way to bear the medical expenses. How did she survive?

Since it's so hard, why did you give yourself that one million check?

……

At night, everything was silent.

The light and shadow in the bedroom are dim, with a layer of quiet atmosphere.

Qiao Ansheng lay in the soft quilt, relieved all his burden for the first time, and allowed himself to sleep with the man beside him without any worry, but he didn't have to worry any more.

Every menstrual period is her safe period.

The man next to her can't do anything, so she can sleep peacefully.

But these days of each month, it's not very uncomfortable. No matter lying down or sleeping on your side, you can't find the most comfortable sleeping position

Covered with a soft and warm quilt, Qiao Ansheng was tossing and turning under it. A burst of chaos stirred the man with his eyes closed beside him, and now he had to open his pupils.

But Qiao Ansheng still doesn't know.

Still moving around in the quilt, I didn't notice how the man's action gradually disturbed a pool of spring water and made the man's eyes more and more rich and difficult

When Qiao Ansheng turned his body again and threw a beautiful hair with a faint aroma onto the man's chest, Qin Yanchen, who had been stretched and endured for a long time, finally "Ho", lifted the quilt and suddenly got out of bed.

Qiao Ansheng was stunned, then subconsciously asked, "where are you going? Are you still working in the study so late? "

Qiao Ansheng looked surprised and thought that Qin Yanchen suddenly remembered that something important had not been handled well, so he got up in the middle of the night and worked diligently.

In the warm room, the atmosphere is inexplicably stagnant.

Qin Yanchen turned his back to the head of the bed. In his usual cold tone, he was somewhat inexplicably upset at the moment: "I'll take a cold bath in the bathroom."

Qiao Ansheng: "

Take a cold shower?

In this winter when the snow can't melt?

Are you going to freeze yourself into a bad cold?

Thinking of this, Qiao Ansheng frowned and became more and more puzzled. She just wanted to persuade, but when the first tone overflowed from her throat, she was suddenly stunned, as if she realized something.

Looking at the man's very broad back, she opened her mouth. The last sound didn't come out, but her face gradually became a little hot.

Then retract your body back into the quilt, lie down as before, and don't dare to move any more!

Listening to the voice suddenly disappearing in his ear, Qin Yanchen sighed. He felt angry and helpless. He no longer said that deliberately. He raised his legs and walked towards the bathroom.