Become a Big Brother’s Favorite After Marriage

Chapter 395: Shengsheng is still waiting for me to take care of (1 more)

Qin Yanchen saw that these two old men hadn't listened to his words at all, and he was worrying about it for a long time, and he frowned helplessly.

The relationship between the two old people was messy, and they didn't understand the abilities of his grandson at all. Qin Yanchen was too lazy to explain, and couldn't say a word with three sticks.

In the following time, Wang Ziqing was not able to persuade Qin Yanchen half of his mouth, nor was he able to get a message from Qin Yanchen's mouth to stop.

She was a little frustrated. She slapped her thigh with both hands in vain and vainly. She sighed, and she stretched out a finger to tap Qin Yanchen's forehead.

But Qin Yanchen was so high that she couldn't reach her on her tiptoes, so she had to give up, and sipped fiercely, "What a crime!"

Qin Yanchen frowned and opened his lips, trying to comfort her, but was stopped by Wang Ziqing's furious brow and waved his hand.

"Unless you tell me now, grandma, I won't do it, and I will listen to you honestly, otherwise I won't open my mouth with respect...I just get mad just listening."

A word blocked Qin Yanchen's mouth, his eyes moved slightly, and his eyelashes were covered as black as crow feathers.

It really didn't speak any more, and silently stretched out his hand to help Wang Ziqing.

Wang Ziqing was really a little angry this time. When he saw that his mouth was still like a closed clam shell, he couldn't pry it, his face sank, and he split his hand and opened Qin Yanchen's hand.

She had never shaken her face like this to Qin Yanchen, and now she was angry, and her tone became cold.

"If you can, you won’t even listen to grandma’s words. From now on, I’m alive or dead. I don’t need you to worry about it. It’s better to kick my feet and close my eyes tonight and bury it. Loess, you don’t have to worry about you all day..."

"Old lady! What nonsense!"

Hearing that Wang Ziqing was starting to get angry like a child, and to pick out the inauspicious words, Qin Guangyan became even more anxious, and immediately yelled at him.

Qin Yanchen was really helpless.

This old man is getting old, like a child, all his patience has been given to Qiao Ansheng, and now facing the two old people, he is a little at a loss.

Qin Yanchen raised his eyebrows slightly, which was a sign of his impatience. He pulled Wang Ziqing's arm with carelessness, and said helplessly: "Grandma..."

Qin Yanchen walked in front of Wang Ziqing a few steps. His height was extremely oppressive. When facing him straight up like this, Wang Ziqing couldn't even reach his chest. He had to look up to see his expression clearly.

Wang Ziqing did not speak, she was waiting for Qin Yanchen to show weakness.

But Qin Yanchen's condescending gaze was full of firmness, and there was no slightest retreat.

"You believe me, I'm sure, and I promise, I won't let myself be in trouble, Shengsheng is still waiting for me to take care of her, how can I put myself in danger?"

Qin Yanchen had tried his best to tell the prince what he could guarantee.

Wang Ziqing was still dissatisfied, but after carefully pondering Qin Yanchen's final assurance, Qiao Ansheng was mentioned.

She was a little shaken in her heart.

According to Qin Yanchen's precious Qiao Ansheng, most of them would not cherish his feathers, and logically speaking, he would not treat his life as a trifling matter.

But Wang Ziqing was still worried. He didn't say anything at all. Instead, he let out Qin Yanchen's hand with a cold snort and walked towards Qiao Ansheng's ward.

Qin Yanchen raised his foot and was about to chase, but she was thrown on the spot with a hard sentence: "I want to talk to An Sheng alone, don't follow."

Qin Yanchen stood on the spot, Qing Lingling's profiled face was not the kind of petty and handsome, but the self-contained Qinggui and handsome, he squinted his eyes to look at Wang Ziqing's back.

Then he shouted: "Grandma..."

Wang Ziqing's footsteps stopped.

Qin Yanchen's voice came from behind.

"You don't expect her to persuade me, and I hope you'd better not let her know the news, now no matter what you say or do, I will not live in peace with those forces."

A hint of sneer flashed across his eyes: "Since I have to warn them, I will warn them to the end. If the knife is stabbed in, you must stabbed it. Only if they really feel the pain, they will remember today. Lessons."

Wang Ziqing usually feels that his grandson is good everywhere on weekdays, and his looks and abilities are outstanding.

The only thing is that the character is too deserted and doesn't care about anything.

At first she was afraid that her grandson would be indecisive.

Now that I heard Qin Yanchen's remarks, my footsteps couldn't stop slipping a bit. It was indecisive and indecisive, not defeating Qin Guangyan back then.

Wang Ziqing reluctantly stabilized his mind, turned his head to look at Qin Yanchen behind him, his eyes were burning with sparks: "What if I must let her know?"

Qin Yanchen looked still, "Then I don't know what to do."

Wang Ziqing was so angry that the blood surged up again, and the blood in his chest rushed all the way to his forehead, like a bomb, exploded with a blast, and he was about to see a golden star in front of him.

She gasped for a few rough breaths, and her body was like falling leaves swept by the autumn wind. She shook violently twice. If she didn't support Qin Guangyan, she was afraid that she would faint immediately.

Qin Yanchen saw this, a trace of worry flashed between his eyebrows, and walked over quickly, reaching out to help her.

Wang Ziqing pointed at him, said sharply, and took a few steps backwards, obviously because he didn't want Qin Yanchen to come over, his face was full of accumulated anger: "Yes, you are really good, Qin Yanchen."

Qin Yanchen knew better than anyone else.

Everything Wang Ziqing did was for his own good. He said it was false that he was not moved. He did not regard Qin Tianhai and his wife as his own, but Wang Ziqing and Qin Guangyan were the grandparents in his eyes.

But even so, he still has to continue.

Because he couldn't let Qiao Ansheng take any risk again.

When things were deadlocked to this point, Qin Yanchen was also very uncomfortable, as if a soldering iron was repeatedly burning his heart.

Both sides are loved ones, the palms of the palms and the backs of the hands are all meat.

Qin Yanchen relaxed his body as hard as ice. He couldn't help but soften his voice, his face rarely showed a bit of embarrassment: "Grandma, you have a little confidence in me, okay? I will really handle this matter. ..."

Wang Ziqing did not speak any more, and she really did not expect that one day she would confront her own grandson to this point because of this kind of thing.