My Husband, Warm The Bed

Seeing Jian Ran acting like a frightened deer, Qin Yue let go of her and smiled. "She's still so cute."    

    

He still remembered one time. She fed him snacks. He also held onto her finger. She also had that shy look on her face.    

    

At that time, they did not have Little Ranran. Now that Little Ranran was more than three years old, her shy personality did not change at all.    

    

"Scoundrel!" Jian Ran reached out and pinched him, but she did not use too much strength. For some reason, she felt that the torture he suffered in these three years was definitely not lesser than hers.    

    

From his sincere eyes, it could be seen that he cared about her from the bottom of his heart.    

    

But her father was also the same. Every time she saw her father's kind eyes. It was as if she was the person he cared about the most in this world. But in the end?    

    

Jian Ran shook her head and did not want to think about it anymore.    

    

Time could verify everything. Whether Qin Yue cared about her was true or not, she could not verify it. Then let time help her.    

    

He could pretend for a moment, but he could not pretend for the rest of his life.    

    

Jian Ran sat back at the dining table and peeled a few stir-fried chestnuts to eat.    

    

Qin Yue, who was busy in the kitchen, would look at her from time to time. When he saw her frown and sigh, his heart did not feel good.    

    

"Jian Ran, you can go around the house and take a look." If he found something to let her busy herself with, she would not have time to let her imagination run wild.    

    

Jian Ran had wanted to look around a long time ago but was too embarrassed to say anything. When she heard what he said, she immediately agreed.    

    

Jian Ran walked around the living room. The layout of the place was similar to the Nuo Garden, but the space was not that big.    

    

What attracted her eyes in an instant was the small house near the balcony. Jian Ran vaguely saw a snow white Poodle rolling and frolicking there.    

    

"Woof, woof, woof..." Seemingly noticing her existence, the Bobo raised its head and barked at her a few times. It wagged its tail affectionately as if to welcome her back.    

    

"Mianmian?" The name in the depths of his memory blurted out. But when Jian Ran took a closer look, there was only an empty little room. There was no 'Mianmian' at all.    

    

Mianmian?    

    

Was it the small Mianmian Little Ranran often brought with her, or was it another Mianmian in her memories?    

    

Jian Ran did not know. The more she thought, the more confused her mind became. The more she thought, the more panicked she became.    

    

"Jian Ran, come over and help me."    

    

Qin Yue's voice once again pulled Jian Ran back from that dark world in time. She took a deep breath and walked towards him. "Is there anything you need my help with?"    

    

Qin Yue looked at her worriedly. "Jian Ran, what did you think of just now?"    

    

Jian Ran shook her head. "Nothing."    

    

She must have something on her mind. She must have thought of something. It was just that she did not want to tell him.    

    

Qin Yue stared at her and hesitated for a long time. He still said, "Jian Ran, tell me what you think and what doubts you have. I will help you answer them."    

    

"Qin Yue, can you tell me about Little Ranran?" She wanted to know everything about Little Ranran. As a mother, she had missed the three years of growth of her child.    

    

She did not even know how she gave birth to her... She hoped that she could make up for all the love that she did not give to the child in the past.    

    

Qin Yue: "Do you think Little Ranran is very cute?"    

    

Jian Ran replied, "Yes. When I first saw the little guy, I was still thinking about who could give birth to such a beautiful and cute child."    

    

Qin Yue smiled and said, "Of course, because she is our child. Dad is so beautiful, and Mom is so beautiful. How can the child not be beautiful? "    

    

Jian Ran rolled her eyes at him. "How can you praise yourself like this?"    

    

Qin Yue shrugged. "I just accidentally told the truth."    

    

Jian Ran could not help but laugh when she heard that. She smiled and said, "Mr. Qin, were you also like this in the past to make Mrs. Qin happy?"    

    

When he heard Jian Ran's words, Qin Yue's heart suddenly felt sour. In the past, he was too rigid and did not know how to say nice words for her to hear.    

    

When they were together, most of the time, she was the one talking. She was thinking of ways to make him happy, but he was just blindly accepting her warmth.    

    

In the future, he would be in charge of speaking, and he would be in charge of making her happy.    

    

Qin Yue said again, "Then... Mrs. Qin is happy?"    

    

When he spoke, he was especially careful, afraid that Mrs. Qin's words would touch Jian Ran's reverse scale.    

    

"Happy." But he did not expect Jian Ran to nod her head readily but also said with some regret, "But, I can't be Mrs. Qin now."    

    

She paused and looked at Qin Yue. Her eyes were watery. "Qin Yue, if Mrs. Qin can't remember the past, do you mind?"    

    

"No. We can start over, as long as you are by my side. " For the first time, he said it so directly.    

    

Jian Ran was stunned, but she did not know how to answer. She looked away in panic and looked out the window, but said, "Hey, it's raining."    

    

The weather in May changed immediately. It was clear for thousands of miles just now. Suddenly, there was the sound of thunder, followed by heavy rain.    

    

Many pedestrians on the road were drenched in the rain, but everyone quickly ran to the surrounding buildings to find a place to shelter themselves from the rain.    

    

Jian Ran looked at the pedestrians on the other side of the window from afar, as if she saw herself walking in the rain. It was raining heavily, walking, walking, not knowing where to go. She did not know where she could stop.    

    

Because she did not have a home, she had no roots, and no one she could rely on -    

    

"Jian Ran -"    

    

Qin Yue's voice came from beside her again. It was low and deep, like the raindrops outside hitting her heart.    

    

Jian Ran suddenly woke up and smiled apologetically, "Sorry! I was absent-minded again."    

    

"Jian Ran, don't hide anything in your heart. Don't take responsibility for everything." Qin Yue patted his chest. "This is a harbor that you can stop at any time."    

    

"Mr. Qin, I'm hungry."    

    

He was still a stranger to her since she could not recall his past memories. There were some things that she really did not know how to say to him. She could only change the topic stiffly. She could only do nothing about the pain that flashed in Qin Yue's eyes.    

    

She really wanted to know why her father fed her poison. She really wanted to know why she had lost her memories. And Qin Yue probably didn't know all of this either.    

    

She still remembered that he had said that three years ago, when he returned from a business trip, she had already disappeared and only saw her ashes.    

    

When the incident happened three years ago, when Little Ranran was taken out of her belly, Qin Yue was not present. So he should not know what happened during that period of time.    

    

And he wanted to know what exactly happened during that period of time. Only when she recalled the past would she be able to fully understand.    

    

In these three years, as long as she didn't think that she was a person without the past, her life would be peaceful.    

    

And how did Qin Yue, who had lost his wife, spend these three years?