My Husband, Warm The Bed

Chapter 129: The Secret

Qin Xiaobao is not the child of the Qin family, and the parents of the Qin family want to make her and Qin Yue perfect, so it makes sense.

Thinking of this, Jian Ran looked at Qin Xiaobao carefully.

Her eyes were clear and clean, and her smile was sweet. No matter how she looked at it, she was just an adult, and all her thoughts were written on her beautiful face.

Xiao Bao called her sister-in-law, that was to admit her relationship with Qin Yue in his heart, but he was thinking about it.

Jian Ran suddenly annoyed herself, she was so angry that she doubted what was between Qin Yue and Xiaobao.

If they really have feelings between them, how could Qin Yue marry her. When Qin Yue married her, he made it very clear that he wanted to live with her.

Although Qin Xiaobao is not a child of the Qin family, when she mentions the Qin family, she can know that in her heart, the Qin family is her close relatives.

Look at her again, she is the child of the Jane family, but what her father did is so nasty.

Therefore, the relationship between people in this world is sometimes the closest or the closest, and feelings can be cultivated.

Qin Xiaobao didn't pay attention to Jian Ran's thoughts and had thoughts a lot, and continued to say: "Sister-in-law, let me tell you that grandpa, father and mother are all very good. Then they will definitely like you like me."

"Xiaobao, thank you!" Jian Ran smiled.

Even if the Qin family's parents cannot accept her temporarily, she can still let them accept her with her own efforts.

In any case, as long as Qin Yue did not speak, she would not easily break up.

After chatting for a while, Qin Xiaobao answered the phone, and then hurried away. When he went out, the smile on his face was bright, as if he was busy to meet her sweetheart.

Qin Yue understood that Jian Ran's leg injury had not healed, and asked Aunt Chen to make some food for Jian Ran at noon.

"Madam Young..." Aunt Chen looked at Jian Ran, but stopped talking.

"Aunt Chen, just tell me if you have something to say." Jian Ran smiled and said.

"Madam, I have been in charge of the young master's diet for nearly 30 years. When he was still in the mother's womb, I waited on the wife by his side. Later, when the young master was born, I was always in charge of the young master's diet." Aunt Chen said.

"Yeah." Jian Ran nodded, "Aunt Chen, you have been working hard all these years."

"Madam, you are misunderstood, I am not saying this." With that, Aunt Chen took out a notebook from the apron pocket and handed it to Jian Ran, "Madam, this notebook contains the diet of the young master. Habits, what things he doesn’t eat and what things he can’t eat, please take a closer look, Mrs. trouble."

Jian Ran took the notebook and flipped through it. The most obvious place on the first page stated that Qin Yue had a food that he couldn't eat, and he would be allergic to it.

That food is-onions!

Jian Ran remembered that not long after he and Qin Yue had sex, she made onions for Qin Yue to eat. For the first time, he refused. He ate for the second time and did not return the last night.

Aunt Chen said again: "I shouldn't have been troubled with these things, but I am worried that someday you will..."

Jian Ran smiled and interrupted Aunt Chen's words: "Aunt Chen, thank you for giving me this notebook. I will read it carefully and remember it carefully. I won't let Qin Yue eat the wrong thing in the future."

Throughout the afternoon, Jian Ran had been reading this notebook. After reading it, she realized that Qin Yue was not an ordinary picky eater.

Qin Yue couldn’t eat a lot of things. What he wanted to eat had to be taken care of by a special person. He never ate outside, especially hot pot——

Looking at these, Jian Ran realized that she didn't know a little bit about Qin Yue, it was really too much.

Qin Yue couldn't eat onions, because he didn't tell her personally, and asked an aunt to tell her after he had eaten them.

This made Jian Ran feel very uncomfortable. It would be fine to tell the matter between her and him face-to-face, and let a third party tell her, then what is it?

Could it be that in his Qin Yue's heart, she is not as important as an aunt?

Thinking of this, she raised her lips and smiled again. What happened to herself today?

It seems to have become a little bitter woman.

Jian Ran put down the notebook, took the paintbrush and drawing board and went to the balcony of the master bedroom.

The winter in Jiangbei is not as cold as Kyoto. Today, the sun is shining brightly during the day, so you don't need to wear a thick coat and it won't be cold.

At this moment, the sky has gradually dimmed, and the temperature has dropped slightly, but it will not be very cold, even for people who are afraid of cold like Jian Ran.

Jian Ran sat in front of the easel, picked up the paintbrush, but couldn't make it for a long time.

Because she was very confused and panicked, she didn't know what she wanted to do or what she was panicking.

After sitting for a while, Jian Ran raised a pen to draw on the drawing board.

In fact, she didn't know what she was going to draw. When she woke up from her consciousness, a fuzzy portrait appeared on the drawing board.

Although the painting is ugly, it can be seen that the head is Qin Yue.

When Qin Yue went home, he searched all the rooms but didn't see Jian Ran, and finally saw her on the balcony of the master bedroom.

He stood behind her and saw her scribbling about him.

It can be seen from her messy strokes that she is at heart at this time.

Qin Yue turned back to the room and took her a coat, went to the balcony and put it on her body: "It's so cold, how can I sit outside?"

"I want to sit outside, can you control it?" Her tone was very unfriendly.

Because she was flustered and confused and wanted to find a vent, Qin Yue was the best candidate for her to vent.

"What's the matter?" When she came back, she made a fire. Qin Yue didn't know why, but he still asked her patiently.

His brows frowned slightly, and his eyes were full of worry and concern for her, Jian Ran felt a little softer again.

"It's okay. Don't worry about me." She didn't want to talk to him anymore, for fear that her panic turned into a sharp sword and hurt Qin Yue.

"Jian Ran, tell me?"

Obviously, Qin Yue didn't want to just let her go, so he had to ask the bottom line.

What a wicked man, do you have to let her explain the reasons that are difficult to express in her heart?

Jian Ran looked at Qin Yue angrily, as if about to eat him.

Qin Yue was a little inexplicable, and was about to ask, but saw Jian Ran stomping his feet suddenly, and roared, "I'm jealous!"

As soon as the words fell, Jian Ran was like an angry kitten, rushing over quickly and kissing Qin Yue's lips fiercely.

The kiss came suddenly and fiercely, without any skill, full of venting.

She was jealous of Xiaobao and even jealous. She never knew she would be so unreasonable.

Suddenly, there was a smell of fishy sweetness in his mouth.

Jian Ran bit him, blood spreading between their lips and teeth.