My Husband, Warm The Bed

Qin Yue and Jian Ran looked at each other, and once again, the atmosphere became awkward because they couldn't find the topic of conversation.

"Why don't you busy yourself first? I still have some matters to attend to." Jian Ran's normal personality could be considered cheerful, but somehow, the moment she met Qin Yue, she was at a loss for what to do.

"Alright." Qin Yue nodded and walked towards the study room.

Jian Ran glanced at him, then returned to his room to prepare the information she needed for tomorrow's work.

After busying herself for about two hours, Jian Ran turned off the phone and rubbed her aching forehead.

She got up and went out, and when she opened the door, she saw Qin Yue who had just came out of the bathroom.

He was wearing a white robe, his short black hair was dripping, and his expression was very cold.

"It's getting late. Hurry up and go wash up." He didn't look at her as he walked into the room.

Jian Ran was at a loss of what to do. From the looks of it, he was planning to sleep with her tonight.

But … but she felt that her heart could not quite accept him.

Thinking of this, Jian Ran felt her heartbeat speed up to the point that even breathing became difficult.

After idling in the bathroom for half an hour, Jian Ran finally came out from her room. She found a pair of long-sleeved pajamas and wrapped them around herself.

Returning to her room, she did not see Qin Yue, and could not help but quietly sigh in relief. However, before he could finish exhaling, Qin Yue walked in.

There was a faint smell of tobacco on his body. He probably went to smoke on the balcony just now. He didn't hide the fact that he was going to smoke, but he was considerate enough not to smoke where she was.

"Go to sleep." Qin Yue got onto the bed first, lay on the right side of the bed, and left the position on the left for Jian Ran.

"Oh, okay …" Jian Ran was so nervous that her tongue was tied up and her palms were covered in cold sweat.

She crawled onto the bed from the other side and laid down on Qin Yue's left side.

The big bed was two metres wide, and there was clearly a distance between the two of them, but Jian Ran felt that she was tightly surrounded by Qin Yue's manly Qi.

"I'll go to sleep first. "Good night!" She quickly closed her eyes, hoping she would fall asleep in the shortest time possible.

The more Jian Ran didn't let her imagination run wild, the more things she had in mind, and the more she slept, the more clear-headed she became.

Thinking about it, would Qin Yue do something to her while she was asleep?

But thinking about it, even if Qin Yue really wanted to do something to her, it would be normal. After all, they were already husband and wife.

With this thought in mind, Jian Ran's body tensed up even more, to the point that she was almost stiff.

Maybe he sensed Jian Ran's nervousness, but Qin Yue suddenly extended his hand and caressed her head, "Jian Ran, even though we are husband and wife, I will not force you to do things that you are unwilling to do."

His voice was still as sexy and pleasant as usual, but Jian Ran heard a bit of a smile on her face and even her ears turned red.

Can this man not be so sensitive?

With Qin Yue's guarantee, Jian Ran's taut nerves gradually relaxed, and before long he entered into slumber.

When she woke up, the sky was already bright. Jian Ran grabbed her phone to check the time, and could not help but exclaim: "We're finished!"

Her alarm would go off on time from Monday to Friday morning at seven o'clock. Was it a strike today or was she too sleepy to hear it?

"He woke up." Qin Yue's low and sexy voice came out from within the room, "I saw that it was still early, so I turned off your alarm clock and let you sleep a little longer."

Hearing Qin Yue's voice, Jian Ran realized that there was someone else in the room.

She raised her head and saw the neatly dressed Qin Yue sitting on the sofa, his long fingers casually flipping through the newspaper in his hands, looking like she had been waiting for her for a long time.

"Um, wait for me for a moment, I'll go make breakfast as soon as possible." Jian Ran scratched her head and jumped off the bed, rushing into the bathroom in a panic.

"Breakfast is ready. I'll wait for you to eat." Qin Yue's low and heavy voice came from behind him, and for a moment, Jian Ran didn't know how to respond.

Seeing Jian Ran being like a frightened little rabbit, Qin Yue's sexy thin lips couldn't help but rise slightly as a smile appeared in his cold eyes.

Was this Jian Ran really the one who had scolded him while drunk for an entire three years ago, the one who vomited all over his body?

After Jian Ran finished washing her face and rinsing her mouth, he went to the dining hall and changed her work attire.

She wore a white shirt and a short black skirt. The fitting cut outlined her perfect body's curves. She looked a bit more mature than her real age. She was very sexy and attractive to women.

Seeing Jian Ran like this, Qin Yue's pupils contracted slightly. She quietly shifted her gaze away and sat down to eat her breakfast.

Therefore, the first order that Qin Yue received from the CEO was to change out of his female employees' uniform and into trousers.

Seeing the exquisite and delicious breakfast on the table, Jian Ran laughed: "You made all of this?"

Didn't he tell her last night that he didn't know how to cook? Wasn't it amazing that he could cook such a delicious breakfast in just a single night?

Seeing through Jian Ran's thoughts, Qin Yue passed the warm milk to her, and said at the same time: "It was sent by my aunt."

Qin Yue had a small obsession with cleanliness, and he was extremely picky with food. Normally, he wouldn't eat outside, so the aunt who was in charge of his daily life had made preparations in advance.

"It looks delicious." Jian Ran sat down and took a bite, "It's really delicious."

The dim sum melted in his mouth and the fragrance lingered in his mouth. It was even more delicious than he had expected.

"Yes." Qin Yue lightly snorted a single syllable, but he did not give a reply, looking extremely cold.

Qin Yue did not say anything, so he picked up another piece of dessert and threw it into his mouth.

After eating another piece of dessert, Jian Ran quietly glanced at Qin Yue, seeing his elegant appearance, she could not help but think of the nobles of England.

He didn't have to do anything intentionally, and would always inadvertently reveal his elegant and noble temperament.

"Is there something on my face?" Qin Yue suddenly said, with doubt in his eyes.

"No, no." Once again, the peeping Tom was caught red-handed. Jian Ran's face turned red again as she quickly lowered her head to eat breakfast.

"If these early on were to suit your taste, I'll have my men prepare them like this in the future." After a long while, Qin Yue added.

Jian Ran said apologetically, "Actually, there's no need to go through all this trouble."

Qin Yue put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth with a tissue and threw out a sentence, "You are my wife."

"Oh, okay." Jian Ran did not refute her anymore, because Qin Yue's excuse made her heart go soft.

She was his wife, he was her husband, and they would be husband and wife for the rest of their lives.

As Jian Ran ate delicious snacks and drank the warm milk, she couldn't help but think in her heart.

God had been kind to him, blocking her path to happiness, but he had left a window open for her.