My Husband, Warm The Bed

Chapter 628: Do you like me kissing you like this

After finishing the conversation with Liu Yong, Qin Yue dialed another mobile phone number. After dialing, the party answered quickly: "Mr. Qin."

"Where is Ye Yichen?" Qin Yue didn't bother to say a word of nonsense, and directly stated the purpose of his call.

Ye Yichen arranged for someone to attack him. He didn't worry at all, because those people couldn't do anything to him.

If Ye Yichen was just dealing with him, he could still play cat-and-mouse games with Ye Yichen, but now he is not alone, he has his size.

Not only did he want to protect Xiao Ranran's safety, he also had to make sure that he was 100% safe. He would not worry about his Xiao Ranran, and he didn't want to see them crying.

"President Qin, we already know Ye Yichen's whereabouts. He arrived in New York the night before, and the passport used was his other identity, so the people on Liu Yong's side and the people on our side did not find him the first time. "The person on the other end of the phone is Qiao Zhendong, who is also a veteran who has been with Qin Yue for many years.

It's just that after Qin Yue returned to Jiangbei to develop, Qiao Zhendong still stayed in the United States to take charge of some affairs on the US side. Of course, his direct leader was Qin Yue alone.

Qin Yue didn't say a word. Qiao Zhendong knew that Qin Yue was waiting for him to continue his report. He continued: "Our people have locked Ye Yichen's specific position, and the remaining forces around him have been completely eliminated by us. As long as you give an order, We can catch him, he can't escape."

If the remaining power is eliminated, then Ye Yichen is already a useless person for Qin Yue, without the slightest threat.

Qin Yue held the mobile phone in one hand, and tapped the fingers of the other hand on the table, making two clicks in rhythm.

After a long time, he slowly said, "Send his specific location. I will meet him in person."

"No..." There is no need for you to meet such a person in person.

Qiao Zhendong wanted to say this, but he didn't say it. After all, their president is doing things, when it's their turn to talk about it.

"There are still questions?" Qin Yue asked coldly.

"No." Qiao Zhendong said again, "I will let people watch him, and I will never let him go out of the house. Qin, you can see him anytime."

"Now." Two words that couldn't be simpler, they were Qin Yue's usual way of speaking and dealing with things.

"I'll make arrangements now." Qin Yue only said two words that were too simple, but Qiao Zhendong definitely understood what he meant. He was going to see Ye Yichen now.

The forces around Ye Yichen were eliminated, and he was forced into a dead end by them, and there was no room for resistance.

Qin Yue went to see Ye Yichen this time to let Ye Yichen know that his woman was definitely not something Ye Trash could touch.

Even Qin Yue wanted to take a knife to cut off Ye Yichen's lips, and wanted to cut off Ye Yichen's hands, because that lips and his hands touched his Jian Ran.

His Jian Ran can only belong to him in this life!

Qin Yue never knew that his possessiveness was so strong!

Qin Yue came out of the study, and saw Xiao Ranran running and playing with Mian Mian in the living room, one person and one dog robbing a small ball, and no one wanted to let anyone out.

"Dad, my sister is not good!" Seeing Qin Yue, Xiao Ranran was like seeing the biggest backer and immediately reported the situation to his father.

"Wow..." Mianmian couldn't speak, so she used its barking voice to express her dissatisfaction, as if she was also saying that Sister Ranran was not good.

"Okay, Dad will send someone a few more shots over in a while. You two will be one of you, so you don't have to grab it again." Seeing Xiao Ranran and Mianmian not giving way to each other because they were fighting for a ball, Qin Yue was a little funny. Shaking his head, these two little guys usually have a very good relationship, and they don't recognize people when they argue.

"Ranran loves Dad!" In Xiao Ranran's heart, Dad is still the best. No matter how big the matter is, Dad can always think of a solution.

"Wow..." Mianmian made a circle around Qin Yue, hitting his feet with a roll, expressing in its unique way that it also loves Dad.

"Well, you two are playing first. Dad is going out to do something." Qin Yue looked at another study room and saw Jian Ran busy drawing her design draft.

She just received an order, and the customer requested that the Chinese cheongsam should have bright spots, and the final draft should be shown to the customer before the Spring Festival.

The Spring Festival is only a few days away, and Jian Ran rushes non-stop, and must deliver the finished manuscript to the client before the agreed time.

She was so busy last night that she went to bed. Today she got up early in the morning. Qin Yue wanted to persuade her, but he swallowed it back before he could say it.

Jian Ran likes this job, and this job can make her feel that she is more valuable, will not be a rice bug who will only rely on him...So he has no reason to ask to give up this job.

Qin Yue feels sorry for Jian Ran to be too tired, so when she is busy, he will accompany her and tell her that he will always support her work, and will not interfere with her work, and support her mentally.

Qin Yue walked into the study, hugged her from behind Jian Ran, rubbed her chin gently on top of her head: "Jian Ran..."

"Huh?" Jian Ran snorted softly, all the attention was still on her design draft, and Qin Yue was ignored.

"Jian Ran!" Qin Yue called to her with a heavier tone.

"Qin Yue, what's the matter?" Jian Ran still didn't look at him.

"Look at me!" Qin Yue became dissatisfied, took off the paintbrush in Jian Ran's hand, turned her body, let her look at him.

"Don't make trouble!" Jian Ran smiled at him, stretched out his hand and squeezed his face, "I'm just inspired, and I don't know when I can pick it up if you interrupted me."

"Isn't it as important as your design draft?" Qin Yue sank his face, a jealous face that could be jealous of the design draft.

"Of course..." Jian Ran hooked his neck, moved up and kissed the corner of his mouth, "Of course my design is not as important as you, but I have to live on it."

"You can also live on me..." With these words, Qin Yue had already vomited to his mouth, but swallowed back abruptly.

She just doesn't want to live on him, she wants to be self-reliant, she is his wife, not a worm who clings to him.

Nothing can be said, Qin Yue can do other things.

He held Jian Ran's head, and replaced her light kiss with a gentle and lingering French kiss.

After kissing Jian Ran, he was about to suffocate, he reluctantly let go of her, and gently stroked her lips that had been swollen by his kiss with rough fingers: "Do you like it?"

Do you like him kissing her like this?

This is what Qin Yue wanted to ask. Jian Ran understood him and nodded blushing: "I like it!"