My Husband, Warm The Bed

Qin Yue held Jian Ran's head and looked at her quietly. She quickly closed her eyes with shame, her face flushed, as if waiting for him to pick it.

Qin Yue couldn't help but laughed, his thin lips pressed against her, and he kissed her softly and lingeringly, savoring her unique and beautiful taste.

A kiss, extremely lingering, extremely tender, extremely intoxicating...

After a long time, Qin Yue released Jian Ran, and couldn't help licking her lips, calling her name in a low voice: "Jian Ran——"

"Ok?"

"Promise me, don't care about anything, just leave everything to me."

Is he the roundworm in her belly?

When she wanted to do something alone, he promptly asked her to ignore it.

But those things have been experienced by her personally. She has suffered such unforgettable injuries, not to mention that she can forget it if she forgets it.

Qin Yue said again: "If you want to participate, you speak out, we discuss together, and do what you want to do together, OK?"

Jian Ran: "Qin Yue..."

Qin Yue said solemnly, "Jian Ran, okay?"

His voice was deep and sexy, still as good as before, but there was some distress and helplessness, Jian Ran couldn't help but felt distressed, leaning in his arms and nodding lightly.

He is not without reason.

She doesn't have any power of her own. If she goes head-to-head with Old Man Qin, she will suffer in the end. Two Five Eight Middle School Wen 2.5.8zw.cōm

She suffered a loss and was injured, Qin Yue will feel sorry for her.

She didn't want him to feel bad.

Jian Ran said: "I promise you that no matter what you do, I will discuss with you, and I will never make private decisions."

"Don't lie to me."

"will not."

"Then go to dinner."

"okay."

At the dinner table, Qin Yue, who never spoke before eating, has now changed.

He picked up Jian Ran and gave him a taste of a bowl of soup, and nodded vigorously: "I haven't drunk the soup you made for so long, it seems to be getting better and better."

"I will make soup for you every day from now on."

"Okay."

Jian Ran picked Qin Yue another dish, blinked, and asked playfully, "I heard that you have a cleanliness addiction, do you want to eat the dishes I picked for you?"

Qin Yue asked solemnly: "I have eaten your saliva, what's the catch?"

"you……"

How could this man become so bad? How can it become so smooth? Where did Qin Yue, who used to be too cold to eat the fireworks, go?

"I am also the father of my child, and I have experience in many things."

I don't know if I saw what Jian Ran was thinking, Qin Yue added this sentence, and Jian Ran's face turned redder. Two Five Eight Middle School Wen 2.5.8zw.cōm

This man, what should she say about him?

One word is bad, two words are bad, and three words are bad!

She glanced at him, stretched out her hand to pinch him, but was grabbed by him, and squeezed her hand in her palm.

"Jane Ran——"

His voice was low and dull, and his scorching eyes fixed on her, as if she had become a prey in his eyes.

"Qin Yue, eat first."

He knew what the man was thinking at a glance. He was still eating now, and he started to think again.

But thinking of what he said last time for three years, Jian Ran also felt very sorry for him.

For more than three years, how much stamina it takes for a man to be able to stand it.

As soon as Jian Ran's voice fell, he was picked up by Qin Yue. He held her and rushed to the bathroom, and said as he walked, "I will eat later when I rest."

"Qin Yue, what do you want to do?"

"You don't know what I am going to do?"

Unfortunately, Jian Ran thus became Qin Yue's "food".

She felt that she was like a delicious and beautiful snack in his eyes.

He did not eat the snack in one bite, but first appreciated the beauty of the snack, then smelled the fragrance of the snack, and finally ate the snack.

Jian Ran has all the thoughts of hitting people. This man is really inconsistent. He obviously looks like a noble and noble president, but when he takes off his clothes, he is a beast.

She stopped talking, didn't want to talk about him, and let her go to dinner once she said it well, in the end she was eaten twice as a snack by him.

"Jane Ran——"

Jian Ran ignored him, said he ignored him, just ignored him.

"You asked me to accompany you here, isn't it to make it more convenient for us..."

Jian Ran stretched out his hand to cover Qin Yue's mouth and glared at him fiercely: "Mr. Qin, have you caught your brain recently?"

Qin Yue was taken aback for a moment, then nodded again: "When I saw you, it seemed like you said it."

Jian Ran: "..."

She decided that she must not tell this man about her regaining her memory, otherwise she didn't know how he would toss her.

"Don't make trouble, sleep for a while when you are tired, and get up later for dinner." Qin Yue put Jian Ran in his arms and gently stroked the scar on her abdomen with one hand.

He touched the scar on her abdomen with his hand, itchy, Jian Ran couldn't help but shrank her neck: "This scar is so ugly, do you feel sick?"

"Fool, how could I feel sick." He would only feel distressed.

Every time I see this scar that is almost half longer than an ordinary pregnant woman's C-section, he feels distressed once when I see it, and once when I think of it, he feels distressed once.

"I thought it was ugly before, but when I knew it was because Xiao Ranran left, I didn't feel ugly anymore." Jian Ran leaned in his arms and said very proudly.

She thought she was single, and she had never talked about love once in her limited memory. She couldn't appreciate the feeling of being a mother.

But when she first saw Xiao Ranran, she liked her so much that she wished to take Xiao Ranran home and raise her.

When she learned that Xiao Ranran was her child, she was not shocked at that moment, she only had joy, as if a dream she had had finally come true.

Qin Yue didn’t respond, he just hugged Jian Ran tighter, and after hearing Jian Ran he said: “In the past three years or so, I felt like a zombie, with almost no emotions in my life. When I work, I devote myself to design work."

She has always thought that that kind of feeling is not fighting with the world, as if seeing the prosperous world, seeing the spring, autumn, winter and summer, thinking that she is interested in design, and she is a person without desire and desire in life.

Actually not, it's just that she instinctively guarded against Jian Zhengtian, even at that time, she only knew that Jian Zhengtian was her only relative, but she was reluctant to tell him many of her thoughts.

All the ups and downs, she was used to swallowing her stomach alone, never mentioned to Jian Zhengtian.

After meeting Qin Yue, she didn't need to tell him what she was thinking about, he knew better than her.

Jian Ran talked about the experiences and feelings of the past three years, Qin Yue put his arms around her and listened quietly.

[Ps: Two chapters first, continue in the evening. 】