My Husband, Warm The Bed

No matter if it was a gift or a kiss from him, she liked it all.    

However, Jian Ran deliberately chose the former to answer, "Didn't I tell you just now that as long as it was you who gave it to me, I would like it."    

Qin Yue's face darkened slightly and he said discontentedly. "You clearly know that I am not asking about this."    

Jian Ran blinked her eyes to indicate that she did not understand. "If you are not asking about this, then what is it?"    

Qin Yue,... ""    

He seemed to be asking about this.    

Jian Ran smiled and leaned into his arms. She hugged his strong waist and rubbed it. "Qin Yue, do you know how happy I am?"    

He definitely did not know how happy she was. The one who gave her happiness was the man who had been by her side all these years.    

Qin Yue rubbed her head and said gently, "Silly, why did you suddenly say such things?"    

"For so many years, you have always been supporting me silently. You have given me more energy to work on my costume design. " Half of the reason I'm able to achieve today's results is because you're fully supporting me. " Because there was a Qin Yue behind him. With their family, Jian Ran could put all her effort into her work. It fulfilled her childhood dream.    

"I am your husband." Qin Yue gave a simple answer, but it was also the most heart-warming answer.    

Jian Ran slightly raised her head and looked at him. "Qin Yue, do you know? The current me is happier than having the entire world. Thank you for always accompanying me. Thank you for letting me have Ran and cutie. "    

Qin Yue gave Jian Ran a lot of things, including houses, cars, jewelry and so on. However, what made Jian Ran feel the most pity was their treasure, Qin Leran and Qin Yinjian.    

With Qin Yue, her, and a few of their treasures, their family was the happiest and the most complete.    

"I am your husband." Qin Yue's answer was still a simple sentence that could not be any simpler.    

The word "husband" was definitely not just a simple identity for Qin Yue. It was that when she agreed to marry him, he was the person she would rely on for the rest of her life. He was the most reliable person she could rely on.    

"Of course I know you are my husband." Jian Ran smiled and leaned back into his arms. "It is precisely because you are my husband that I feel so blessed."    

If she did not meet Qin Yue, her life would have gone on another path, and what that path was, she did not dare to think about it.    

She was glad that she had met him, that she had agreed to his marriage request, and that he was her husband, the person she could rely on for the rest of her life.    

...    

At the same time, a taxi slowly stopped in front of the Qin Family mansion.    

The passengers paid the fare and opened the car door to get off.    

The car door opened and the passenger got out of the car. Only then did they see that the passenger was a little boy who looked to be around ten years old.    

He raised his head to look and said to the security guards at the pavilion beside him with a serious expression, "Please call Qin Xiaobao out."    

The security guard saw and recognized young master. He quickly went up to greet him. "Zhan young master, are you alone?"    

"Is it strange for me to be alone?" The little boy glanced at the security personnel and said. "It's fine if you don't call her out, then help me pass a message to her. Her husband chased her son out. "Ask her if she still wants her son. If she doesn't want her son, her son will run away from home. "    

Zhan young master, wait. We will inform the young lady immediately. " This young man was the young prince of Zhan family. No one dared to neglect him. They quickly called Qin Xiaobao to inform her.    

When Qin Xiaobao received the news, she was chatting with Qin’s mother. When she heard that her son was alone outside the Qin Family's door, she almost did not dare to believe it.    

Unbelievable. Qin Xiaobao still came out and was still some distance away from the door when she saw her son standing in the cold wind with his hands behind his back.    

Because the wind was a little strong today, the little guy wore a thin coat and stood in the cold wind, blowing the cold wind.    

Qin Xiaobao usually fought with her son, quarreled with him, snatched his food, snatched his toys, and did all kinds of things.    

But no matter how willful she was, she was still the child's biological mother. Seeing such a small child standing in the cold wind made Qin Xiaobao's heart ache.    

She quickly ran to the little fellow's side and hugged him in her arms. "Stinking brat. Why are you here alone? Where's your stinky father?"    

Who else can I have if I'm not alone? " The little boy was still arrogant just now when Qin Xiaobao hugged him. In an instant, he was like a child rubbing in her arms, aggrieved. "That old man Zhan Nianbei chased me out of the house. He got someone to buy a plane ticket to send me onto the plane, so I came to New York."    

"Why did he chase you out? I gave birth to you, not him. "Why did he kick you out of the house?" When he heard that Zhan Nianbei had chased his son out, Qin Xiaobao was so angry that he stomped his feet. He wished he could fly back and blow up Zhan Nianbei's base camp.    

"Cough..." The little guy coughed. "Mom, that old man Zhan Nianbei did a lot of work for you to give birth to me. " But I know that you are the one who worked the hardest. "    

"Even if he did, he can't kick you out of the house. I'm the only one who can bully you, he can't. " Qin Xiaobao was a typical example of only allowing the governor to set fire to the people and not allow them to light the lights.    

At home, she could bully the little guy no matter what, but Zhan Nianbei could not bully his son.    

This time, she ran away from home because Qin Xiaobao and the little guy fought over milk and Zhan Nianbei did not help her.    

She was angry that the father and son pair teamed up to bully her. In a fit of anger, she flew to her mother's house in New York.    

Now that she heard that her son had been bullied by Zhan Nianbei, Qin Xiaobao wished she could immediately return to Jiangbei and fight Zhan Nianbei to the death.    

She turned to the security guards and said, "Please tell my parents and brother and sister-in-law for me. I will go back to Jiangbei first. I'll come and see them another day. "    

Qin Xiaobao was this anxious. In a fit of anger, she wanted to go back to Jiangbei to settle the score with Zhan Nianbei.    

After nearly twenty hours of rushing, they finally returned to Jiangbei. When they returned home, Zhan Nianbei was sleeping soundly on the bed.    

The mother and son had been busy for the whole day. Not only did he not call to take care of them, he even slept so soundly.    

When he saw this scene, Qin Xiaobao was so angry that he pulled off the blanket on Zhan Nianbei's body and kicked him. "Zhan Nianbei, you old bastard, why are you sleeping so soundly? What right do you have to chase us out of the house?"    

"Bastard is a bastard, why add the word 'old'?" Zhan Nianbei sat up and looked at Qin Xiaobao with sleepy eyes." Who chased you two out? "