My Husband, Warm The Bed

"What are you looking at? Do you think I'm wrong? " Qin Yue was very stubborn about this matter. Jian Ran had advised him many times, but he still did not like Lie.    

    

Qin Yue,... ""    

    

Jian Ran said gently, "You are not saying anything? Are you protesting to me?"    

    

Qin Yue was speechless.    

    

Jian Ran said, "Boss Qin, if you are not satisfied, just say it. Let's have a good talk. Are you trying to sulk with me by not saying anything?"    

    

Qin Yue said, "I am not."    

    

Jian Ran asked, "You are not what?"    

    

Qin Yue said, "I think you're right."    

    

Jian Ran did not know whether to laugh or cry when she heard Qin Yue's words. "If you are unhappy, just say it. I am not an unreasonable woman. "    

    

Qin Yue said lightly. "Isn't that so?"    

    

"What?" Jian Ran raised her eyebrows and suddenly smiled gently, "I only found out today that in our Boss Qin's eyes, I am an unreasonable woman."    

    

Qin Yue realized that he had said something wrong and immediately explained, "I did not mean that."    

    

Jian Ran smiled even more gently. Her beautiful eyes were like sparkling stars. "Boss Qin," she said. What exactly do you mean?"    

    

Qin Yue,... ""    

    

In front of Jian Ran, his eloquent words could not be used.    

    

Jian Ran smiled. "Hmm? Boss Qin did not plan to explain?"    

    

Qin Yue was speechless.    

    

Jian Ran said again," Boss Qin, do your work well. I will go out with your son for a few days. Goodbye! "    

    

After saying that, no matter how Qin Yue's expression was, Jian Ran turned around and walked out the door.    

    

She went to cutie's room. "Son, tidy up. We will go and find your sister."    

    

cutie raised her head and frowned as she asked, "Mother, has little aunt been looking for you to chat recently?"    

    

Jian Ran was stunned. "I asked you to go out with me to play. Why did you suddenly mention your little aunt?"    

    

cutie said in a serious manner, "According to what I know, only little aunt can do something as childish as running away from home. My mother is gentle and generous. She would never do such a thing. "    

    

Jian Ran rubbed cutie's face and smiled, "cutie, you are saying that your mother is childish."    

    

cutie shook her head, "I am talking about my mother being gentle and generous, and my little aunt being childish."    

    

Jian Ran lightly laughed, "Little fellow, you are much better at talking than that stinky father of yours."    

    

Her son seemed to be as cold and aloof as his father, but his EQ was much higher than his father's. His words were really likeable.    

    

cutie said again, "Mom, besides, are you really willing to leave Dad behind and take me away from home?"    

    

cutie did not wait for her mother to reply. Just by looking at her conflicted eyes, cutie knew that her mother would definitely not be willing to part with her father.    

    

Furthermore, even if her mother really wanted to run away from home, could his father let her go?    

    

See, see, what did he say again? His mother had just arrived when his father chased after her.    

    

Jian Ran was a little conflicted. "Who asked your father to say that I am an unreasonable woman? If I don't get angry with him, he will bully me in the future."    

    

cutie winked at her mother, indicating that there was someone behind her.    

    

Jian Ran was still a little angry. She knew that Qin Yue had already chased after her, but she was not willing to look back at him.    

    

Qin Yue walked to her side and reached out to hold her hand. "I was just joking with you. Why did you have to make it so serious that you ran away from home?"    

    

Jian Ran did not say anything. Who would joke like that?    

    

Qin Yue gently said, "Even if you are not reasonable, even if you have all kinds of shortcomings, what does it matter?"    

    

Jian Ran rolled her eyes at him. "How can it not matter?" Qin Yue asked. This is related to my reputation, okay?"    

    

All these years, she had been working hard, hoping to be a woman worthy of him. She did not want to deny her many years of hard work just because of a single word from him.    

    

Qin Yue said again, "No matter what you are like, you are my wife, the woman I like, the woman I want to take care of for my whole life."    

    

Jian Ran pouted her lips and smiled like a child. "At least you can say nice things to make me happy. Alright, I'll forgive you this time."    

    

Qin Yue stroked her head. "Are you not angry anymore?"    

    

Jian Ran pretended to be confused. "Was someone angry just now?"    

    

Qin Yue shook his head. No wonder their daughter always pretended to be confused. It turned out that she learned it from his wife.    

    

He once heard people say that after a woman married for so many years, she could still smile like a child. Then her marriage life must be perfect.    

    

There were also people who said that a woman was married. After so many years, she could occasionally throw a tantrum like a child. Then she must have been held in the palm of her husband.    

    

For so many years, Jian Ran had only been held in the palm of Boss Qin, who did not know how to talk, in pain.    

    

She understood in her heart, so she would cherish each other's feelings even more.    

    

...    

    

What Long Yi had experienced in the past year after the Long Family was brought to the sect, there was no need for him to say anything, Shen Lingxi already had a rough idea in her heart.    

    

But after knowing that his face had been burned by the fire, and after knowing that Elder Meng had planted another face for him, Raising him for nearly a year before making him look like a normal person, Shen Lingxi's heart still ached so much that her face turned pale.    

    

After cutting off the burnt dead skin, and transplanting the skin on the thigh into the face to replant, it was equivalent to being reborn and being a new person.    

    

That kind of pain was probably not something that an ordinary person could endure through gritted teeth.    

    

"It must be very painful!" After touching Long Yi's face for a long time, Shen Lingxi finally choked and said these three words. Once these three words left her mouth, her tears fell even harder.    

    

"It doesn't hurt!" Long Yi shook his head and reached out his hand to hold Shen Lingxi's hand that was moving on his face. In order to comfort her, he stressed, "It really doesn't hurt."    

    

"How can it not hurt?" Shen Lingxi wiped away her tears and bit her lips to control herself from crying.    

    

"It's all in the past." Long Yi said again that he was calm about the injuries he had suffered. However, Shen Lingxi's tears made him at a loss. He wanted to comfort her but did not know how to comfort her.    

    

After a long time, Shen Lingxi finally calmed down and almost collapsed. "That fire was so intense that the people from the Long Family were no longer there. How could it not hurt?"    

    

It was not only the pain in his body, but also the despair and pain in his heart. However, when he was in such a state of despair and fear, she was not by his side.    

    

A year ago, she had risked her life to find him, hoping that she could stand by his side and endure the pain of the Long Family being destroyed together with him.    

    

However, it was as if Long Yi had suddenly vanished from this world. She couldn't find him no matter how hard she tried.    

    

"At least I still have you!" Long Yi stretched out his hand, wanting to hug her. However, when he thought of the abominable things he had done to her, his extended hand stopped between him and her. He did not dare to make another move.    

    

"I will accompany you in the future." This month, Long Yi had deeply hurt her. She hated him, and even wanted to never forgive him for the rest of her life.    

    

But every time she thought about the past year, he had lived in the depths of hell. Her heart ached for him, but it was too late. How could she bear to blame him?