Qiao Ansheng stopped trying to speak.

She knows what Qin Yanchen means.

Preparing gifts is more appropriate for Qin Yanchen. If Qiao Ansheng said it himself, it will inevitably be a little showing off.

Qin Yanchen took out the napkin next to him and wiped his hands slowly. His tone was more insipid than his actions: "grandma, Ansheng has prepared a gift for you..."

When Wang Ziqing heard the speech, he was very surprised. He widened his eyes slightly and raised his eyebrows. When he turned his head, the earrings in his ears shook without wind, and the expression on his face was somewhat expectant.

"Ah? What gift? "

"You've been thinking about the picture of autumn living in the mountains. Ansheng took it..."

As soon as Wang Ziqing heard the name, his calm expression could not be maintained. The whole person was not calm, and even his words were a little excited.

"Is it autumn or dusk? It's another one from the spring flower river last year, isn't it? "

Qin Yanchen nodded.

As soon as Wang Ziqing saw his positive expression, the smile on his face was like chrysanthemum petals. Immediately, she looked at Qiao Ansheng and added some real elements to her smile.

"Oh, Ansheng, you have a heart, but you don't have to prepare such valuable things for me in the future. They are all a family..."

Qin Guangyan was also a little surprised. He inserted a sentence next to him: "I remember taking millions of pictures last year. I'm afraid this picture is not cheap this year?"

Qiao Ansheng also greeted Wang Ziqing's smile and smiled sweetly: "it's not expensive. I also have a friend helping me, so I only spent four million..."

Four million?

The knife in yaoman's hand made a force and went straight into the steak in front of him.

Qiao Ansheng said, turning his head and looking at Yao man with an ugly face over there.

"I think mom is right. This is what we should do as young people. Grandma, don't take it seriously. Do you think I'm right? Mom... "

Yao man was very angry, but he had to pull up the corners of his lips, reluctantly smiled and nodded vaguely. The knife in his hand had already cut the meat into pieces.

Qiao Ansheng looked at her ugly face with satisfaction and smiled sideways. The beautiful dimples on her face appeared again, with delicate eyebrows and eyes bent, especially clean and clear.

Wang Ziqing now liked her more and more. He couldn't help nodding. He picked up a piece of crab meat from the nearby dinner plate and put it in front of Qiao Ansheng.

"Come on, Yanchen, you get Ansheng more crabs to eat. Today I specially asked someone to bring them by air. They are very fresh."

Qin Yanchen answered faintly.

Qiao Ansheng was flattered, but she didn't hold the plate with both hands. She blinked and smiled more and more like Tongsheng's good wine: "thank you, grandma."

Qin Yanchen took the crabs from her plate and began to peel them carefully for her.

Yao man, who started the conversation but was ignored, looked at the happy picture here. If the knife and fork in his hand were not silver, it might have been pinched by her now.

She wanted to take the opportunity of giving gifts to make a good daughter-in-law in front of Wang Ziqing, but she was compared by Qiao Ansheng.

She was really careless. How could she forget that there was another biggest "spy" over Qiao Ansheng... Qin Yanchen.

This thing that eats inside and outside!

It's really worthy of being related to Lin Qing's woman. They are all white eyed wolves who are not familiar with raising them.

Yao man originally wanted to treat Qin Yanchen with a good face. Maybe he could coax him to take it for himself.

However, seeing Qin Yanchen running against Qiao Ansheng everywhere, the feelings he wanted to use for Qin Yanchen had long disappeared.

"In fact, you don't have to take so much trouble..."

Yaoman chewed the beef in his mouth, calmed his anger, opened his mouth again, and exposed the spearhead again.

"Yanchen, you work hard and strive to let us have grandchildren as soon as possible. Your grandmother will be happier..."

After that, she deliberately stopped and looked thoughtfully at Qiao Ansheng's stomach.

"Speaking of it, Ansheng, you've been married to Yanchen for some time. Why hasn't your stomach moved yet? Yan Chen, if there is no news in the future, you'd better take an Sheng to have a look... "

Isn't it obvious that Qiao Ansheng has a bad stomach and can't conceive?

"After all, it's better to add a incense to the Qin family than to spend every effort to please our elders."

Yao man thought he had caught another challenge. He calmly cut the steak and threw the problem to Qiao Ansheng.

Qiao Ansheng frowned and a trace of displeasure spread between his eyebrows. He couldn't help but slander secretly in the bottom of his heart.

Why is this woman endless? Can't you eat well? Have to provoke her?

A meal made her diaphragm. All the food she had just swallowed was blocked in her throat.

But before she could reply, Wang Ziqing over there spoke first.

When it comes to the question of his great grandson, Wang Ziqing's expression becomes more eager: "your mother is right, Yanchen, I know your young people are still at a playful age, but, you have to give birth as soon as possible... If..."

She looked hesitantly at Qiao Ansheng: "if there has been no movement, I really have to check."

Qiao Ansheng gently put down the tableware in his hand and wiped his mouth with a napkin:

"Grandma, it's not that I don't want to have a baby, but now Yanchen and I have to go to work. After giving birth to a child, I must let sister-in-law Yue's nanny bring it, but now the quality of the nanny and aunt is uneven, and I'm a little worried..."

Wang Ziqing hurriedly answered, "what's the matter! If you don't trust me! Yanchen's grandfather and I will bring it to you! "

Qiao Ansheng shook his head in embarrassment: "then how can I do it! You and grandpa should enjoy happiness now. "

Wang Ziqing said again.

"Then let Xiaoman bring them to you... Xiaoman they must be able, Xiaoman, are you all right?"

She looked at yaoman.

Yao man didn't have a good reason. He immediately pretended and nodded: "Mom, if she really gave birth, can I not help her?"

Qiao Ansheng still shook his head, and his meaningful eyes fell on Yao man.

"I remember mom, you told me that you are usually busy. If I'm afraid to throw the child to you, it will cause you trouble. Don't say, in case the child is taken away by some trafficker again..."

She said softly, "that's trouble."

The knife and fork in Yao man's hand stabbed heavily on the silver plate. It was neither light nor heavy. With a slap, her face changed.

"What do you mean?"