After I got married, I was entangled by a boss

Qin Yihan actually doesn't like sweets very much, but his daughter-in-law lined up to buy them, so he couldn't bear to refuse them.

He picked up the spoon, "For the first bite, Xixi eats first."

Qiao Xixi couldn't laugh or cry immediately, with a helpless smile on his face.

"What are you doing?"

Qin Yihan raised his brows slightly, "Don't young couples like to do things like this?"

This is what he accidentally saw while surfing the Internet.

It is said that girls pay more attention to the sense of ceremony.

Giving the first bite of food to the other party represents the position in one's heart.

Qiao Xixi really didn't expect that one day Qin Yihan would do something like this.

She originally wanted to refuse, but seeing his stubborn eyes, she had no choice but to agree.

Only then did Qin Yihan enjoy it.

With anticipation in Jo Xixi's eyes, he asked, "How do you feel about the taste?"

This is different from the usual traditional cakes. It tastes like coffee, with a little sugar added, and more of the mellow aroma of coffee.

Qin Yihan's eyes lit up, apparently a little surprised.

Jo Xixi's eyebrows and eyes were gentle, and he explained in his arms: "I know you don't like too sweet food, so I specially asked for less sugar."

Qin Yihan felt her care for him, and couldn't help but kiss the corner of her mouth.

"Baby Xixi, I like it very much."

Seeing him happy, Qiao Xixi felt better.

Qin Yihan seemed to have remembered something again, and said, "By the way, let's go to the hospital to see Big Brother tomorrow."

After they returned to China, they haven't seen Qin Jingyan's situation yet.

Although Qin Jingyan made mistakes, the memories between them can never be erased.

In Qin Yihan's heart, he will always be his big brother...

Jo Xixi had no objection and nodded in response.

After Qin Yihan ate the cake, he speeded up, finished all the work at hand, and returned home with Qiao Xixi.

After returning to the bedroom, Qin Yihan went to take a shower.

Qiao Xixi was a little bored by himself, so he picked up the tablet and thought about designing a wedding dress, but he didn't have any good inspiration.

Looking at the blank drawing board in front of her, she could say that her brows were getting tighter and tighter. After hesitating for a few seconds, she called Qiu Lingxue.

She wants to discuss with her...

It didn't take long on the other end, and the call was quickly connected.

After Qiu Lingxue learned of her intentions, she couldn't help being shocked, and jumped up from the bed.

"Damn, Xixi, are you getting married?!"

Qiao Xixi heard her surprise, smiled and hummed lightly.

It's time for her and Qin Yihan to take this step...

"Wooooow, time flies so fast, in the blink of an eye, you will become another wife."

Qiu Lingxue couldn't help but feel a little more emotional in her heart, she somewhat missed the single time when the two of them were together, it felt like it was a long, long time ago.

Jo Xixi said with a smile: "Sooner or later, you will have such a day."

Qiu Lingxue was startled, thinking of her current situation, she raised the corners of her lips and revealed a self-deprecating smile.

"I'm still early," she paused, and then continued: "Na Xixi, I agreed in advance that I will be your bridesmaid."

"You are my best friend, the bridesmaid must be you!"

Qiao Xixi said: "The wedding will be on the eighth day of next month. I have already started designing the wedding dress, but I don't have any good ideas. I feel like I can't start."

"You're just too nervous, that's why you suddenly lose your mind."

Qiu Lingxue has worked with her friends for so many years, so she naturally knows her talent.

"Like this, I'll send you the new styles of wedding dresses from major brands in a while. You can learn from them, and you may develop new ideas."

Qiao Xixi agreed, "Okay!"

The two of them briefly chatted about the development history of wedding dresses in Europe, as well as the original design intentions and latest styles of each brand.

Qiao Xixi's thoughts were suddenly opened, and an idea suddenly appeared in his heart.

She picked up the paintbrush and immediately sketched out the style of the wedding dress on the tablet...

Qin Yihan came out of the bathroom, and saw her serious appearance.

His pupils sank, and he couldn't help but gently hugged the woman's waist from behind, and spoke in her ear with a low and ambiguous voice.

"Xixi, it's getting late, it's time to rest."

All Qiao Xixi's thoughts are now on the design, and he has no mind to take care of him at all.

Without even raising her head, she said perfunctorily, "Ah Han, you sleep first, I'll be busy for a while."

Qin Yihan choked suddenly.

What's the point of sleeping alone...

However, looking at his daughter-in-law's so focused appearance.

He couldn't bear to bother.

Qin Yihan took a deep breath, calmed down his desire, picked up the financial newspaper, and diverted his attention.

Qiao Xixi frowned and continued to draw.

The time passed by every minute and every second, and the night outside the window was like ink, which could not be dissipated, and it was already late at night.

Qiao Xixi has already finalized the rough prototype and some fragmentary details.

She breathed a sigh of relief, rubbed her sore neck, and just got up to move her body when she found Qin Yihan sitting beside her.

Qiao Xixi was taken aback for a moment, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"Ahan, why haven't you rested yet?"

"I don't want to sleep without you here."

Qin Yihan looked into her eyes, and couldn't help feeling a little more aggrieved, "Are you done?"

Jo Xixi nodded, "It's almost there, do you want to watch..."

Before she finished speaking, Qin Yihan suddenly stood up and hugged her directly by the waist.

Qiao Xixi subconsciously circled his neck, and almost exclaimed.

"Qin Yihan, what are you doing?"

Qin Yihan whispered: "Xixi, don't forget our agreement during the day."

Besides, he waited so long just now, and he has to get back the interest...

Qiao Xixi's face turned red, and there was a wave of enthusiasm.

Can't this man think of something else in his head?

If he hadn't reminded her, she would have almost forgotten about it...

Qiao Xixi was a little scared, swallowed his saliva and said, "Qin Yihan, it's getting late, or... shall we next time?"

"No, there will be no next time."

Qin Yihan raised his thin lips, and whispered softly in her ear: "Xixi, just lie down and enjoy."

Jo Xixi: "..."

Her face was so red now that she could almost bleed, and she couldn't help covering his mouth.

The smile in Qin Yihan's eyes grew stronger, and he directly placed her on the big soft bed, bullying her up.

Good night.