My Husband, Warm The Bed

Aunt Qiao, who was preparing breakfast, heard the footsteps and immediately looked up, which surprised her. The two of them, who had been quarreling intensely the previous night, actually walked towards the restaurant with their hands clasped.    

To be more accurate, it was not that the two of them were holding hands, but Ji Rou who was hanging Qin Yinze's arm. She was almost hanging on his body.    

Not only did Qin Yinze not push her away, he even let her jump around him. "Young Master Qin, let me tell you, I am still at the age of growing up. If I don't eat some nutritious food, I may not grow up. If I don't grow up, it will affect you a lot. "    

After all, he was her nominal husband. If she was starving because of malnutrition, she would be ugly, thin, and short. As her husband, there was no light on his face.    

"Age to grow? How old are you this year?" Qin Yinze glanced at her lightly. He knew that she must have a motive for hugging his wrist and pretending to be intimate with him. "And who told you that only meat is nutritious?"    

"I developed a little later than others. You should know this." Before getting up, he still disliked her. "I don't know if others are like this. Anyway, I don't have meat to eat. If I don't eat enough, it will affect my development."    

Ji Rou was still working hard. In order to eat meat, she really threw away the bottom line of her life. Because she had never eaten meat since she was young. She could not even eat.    

Qin Yinze curled his lips and lowered his head to glance at her. "You can still develop at your age?" In fact, she looked suitable and did not need to develop again.    

"Can't I develop? Who said I can't grow at the age of twenty?" She had found so many reasons, but this man was still indifferent. Ji Rou was anxious and roared in her heart. After shouting, Ji Rou only saw that there was another person in the restaurant and smiled awkwardly. "Aunt Qiao, good morning!"    

"Good morning, sir! " Good morning, Miss Ji! " Aunt Qiao lifted her head to look at the clock on the wall. The clock was already ten o'clock in the morning and it was not early anymore.    

Before Ji Rou appeared, their teacher's breakfast time was six o'clock in the morning. It did not matter if it was spring, summer, autumn or winter, or whether it was windy or rainy. He never delayed breakfast time.    

Ji Rou's appearance was not long, but it had affected their teacher's life quite a bit. Many small things had quietly changed because of her.    

For example, the breakfast. Their husband liked to eat light food and never touched greasy things. However, he had specially ordered the kitchen to improve the food and added some flavors that Miss Ji liked to eat on the basis of healthy food.    

However, since the teacher did not say it, Miss Ji did not know either.    

Ji Rou walked to the dining table and saw that there were two bowls of oatmeal on the table. A plate of stir-fried lettuce, two boiled eggs and a basket of Soup Dumplings, "Aunt Qiao, what kind of filling is in the Soup Dumplings?"    

Aunt Qiao said, "It is not suitable to eat something too greasy in the morning, so the vegetable filling prepared by the kitchen is not suitable."    

"It's all vegetable filling?" It was all light food. Ji Rou's good mood suddenly became much lower. She looked at Qin Yinze, "Young Master Qin, if this continues, I will starve to death. I will really starve to death."    

Qin Yinze rubbed her head and said, "Eating these is good for the body."    

"Good for the body? Are you sure you don't want to starve me to death?" Ji Rou expressed her doubt about his intentions.    

Qin Yinze,... ""    

"That means you are doing this for my own good. Since you are doing this for my own good, then let me have a good meal." Ji Rou smiled at him. Then she turned her head and said to Aunt Qiao, "Aunt Qiao, Did you hear that? Young Master Qin cared a lot about my body. If you want me to eat happily, you can prepare some nutritious breakfast in the future. For example, any chicken, duck, or fish can be either of them. "I'm not a picky eater."    

She's not picky about food? She really is not picky about food. As long as it's meat, she eats everything.    

Aunt Qiao looked at Qin Yinze but he did not say anything and gestured for her to go down first. Aunt Qiao received the instructions and quickly slipped away, "Miss Ji, use slowly."    

Seeing Aunt Qiao being sent away, Ji Rou stared at Qin Yinze and stared at him. "Stingy! So petty! You are the most stingy man I have ever seen in my life. Even the meat can't bear to be eaten by your female companion. You can marry your wife because she is blind. "    

When he thought about how he was the blind woman, Ji Rou was filled with grief.    

"I don't think she is blind. Her eyes are very bright." At the right time, Qin Yinze had even stabbed her in the wound, making her go crazy.    

Ji Rou,... ""    

Forget it, forget it. She was magnanimous and would not bicker with a slut like him. She had over-exercised the previous night and came again in the morning. Ji Rou was really tired. Regardless of whether the food was delicious or not, she should eat to fill her stomach first.    

After sweeping through the few foods on the table, Ji Rou reached out and took an egg. This was the only food that could be considered nutritious for her in breakfast.    

Ji Rou ate the egg in two bites. The egg yolk was too dry, making it hard for her to swallow. Luckily Qin Yinze sent a warm milk in time, otherwise she would have choked to death.    

"Eat slowly!" Qin Yinze and Ji Rou sat on the left and right sides of the long table, facing each other. He wanted to stretch out his hand to help her breathe, but he could not reach her.    

"Why do you care about me!" A meddlesome man. If it was not because he did not let her eat meat, would she have fallen into such a sorry state?    

Not long ago, she thought that his conscience had been discovered, so she took the opportunity to ask him to eat meat. Who knew that it was all an illusion that he had created for her to see?    

"Sit over here." Qin Yinze patted the seat beside him.    

"No." She refused to get too close to him.    

"Then should I go over?" His tone was slightly heavier, full of threat.    

"I want to eat roast chicken and braised pork hands. If you want me to eat roast chicken and pork hands, I'll listen to everything you say." She pouted and tried her best to pretend to be pitiful, hoping that this man would truly realize his conscience once.    

Qin Yinze walked to her side and sat down. "Perform well this month. There will be anything you want to eat in the future."    

"What? One month? " Are you serious? " Ji Rou was so sad that she almost cried when she thought about not being able to eat meat for a month.    

She had always thought that Qin Yinze was just saying it casually. She did not expect him to be serious.    

Qin Yinze smiled. "If you perform well, I can reduce the number of days."    

Ji Rou held his hand and touched her face. "You see, I am as thin as a bamboo pole. If you let me starve for another month, I will only have bones left. It will not feel good to touch."    

Qin Yinze pinched her face. It was very elastic. "I don't mind how it feels, because your feeling right now is not much better."    

"You..." She was so disgusted with her. Then why did he hug her and not let go last night? Who was the person who had tortured her to death in bed last night?