My Husband, Warm The Bed

Qin Yue pinched her cheeks and said gently, "Little pig, if you wake up later, you won\'t be able to eat strawberries today."

Little Ranran suddenly opened her eyes and pouted, as if she was about to cry. "Daddy is being naughty ??"

"Daddy is not good, so be good. Then we\'ll have strawberries and chocolate." Looking at his daughter\'s pitiful appearance, Qin Yue lowered his head and kissed her.

"Of course." Little Ranran opened her arms to make her father carry her.

"Un, daddy, carry her. My Little Ranran is so cute." Qin Yue hugged her, then lowered his head and smacked it a few times. "Then let\'s go wash our faces and brush our teeth."

Qin Yue didn\'t want to let the little guy sleep in the baby\'s room alone, so for the past three years, it\'s been him taking the child to sleep, while he\'s both a father and a mother.

Every morning when he woke up to coax Little Ranran to wake up, it was the happiest time of the day. Hearing her call him father, seeing her act coquettishly in his arms, his cold heart would be warmed by her.

Qin Yue held Little Ranran\'s face and dutifully brushed her teeth. He was a man, but his actions were very gentle in fear of hurting the little guy a little.

Little Ranran blinked at herself in the mirror and laughed heartily. "Of course, daddy is good."

"Of course. Of course it\'s father\'s child." Of course it\'s father\'s child. Although Little Ranran didn\'t say it clearly, Qin Yue understood what she wanted to say.

The little guy was just saying that Ran and his father were both very good-looking.

Such a small thing, yet it was so smelly.

He and Jian Ran weren\'t shameless people, so he didn\'t know where this little fellow had inherited this from.

Thinking about Jian Ran, Qin Yue couldn\'t help but think about what she might have experienced in the past three years.

Qin Yue\'s heart felt like it was being grabbed by someone again. A bone-piercing pain rose from his heart, as if it wanted to swallow him up.

"Father ?? ??" Little Ranran stretched out her small hand and gently pulled at her father\'s big palm. She blinked her amber crystal eyes.

Her warmth was slowly transmitted to him as she was held by her soft hands. Qin Yue suddenly came back to his senses and hugged Little Ranran tightly in his arms.

"Dad, smile." Little Ranran was a small girl, but her thoughts were extremely sensitive. She could tell that her father didn\'t seem to be happy at the moment.

"Of course, dad is very happy."

"Of course I want father to smile."

"Alright, I\'ll laugh it off. Then, of course, I\'ll give half of the strawberries to dad. Are you willing?"

"Of course." Of course she liked strawberries, but Dad was more important than strawberries, and of course she would give them to him if he was happy.

"Good boy! Then let\'s go and eat strawberries. " Qin Yue carried Little Ranran downstairs.

Because the little guy especially liked to eat strawberries, the kitchen thought of ways to make all kinds of strawberries to make their little princess happy.

When they reached the dining room, the table was already covered with Little Ranran\'s favorite strawberry paste.

Qin Yue put Little Ranran on her BB stool and personally put her in a bib. He gave her a spoon and let her eat.

Little Ranran picked up the spoon and ate two big bites, then she scooped another spoonful and said, "Daddy will eat."

Qin Yue opened his mouth to eat it and nodded in satisfaction: "En, of course it tastes good when you feed it to dad."

However, he then scooped another spoonful and said, "Sister, eat."

During di

er, Little Ranran didn\'t forget about Mian Mian who had grown up with her.

"Woof woof woof ??" Mian Mian, who was sitting on another chair, responded to Little Ranran\'s concern with a few barks.

Qin Yue picked up a tissue and wiped off the strawberry mud at the corner of Little Ranran\'s mouth, saying, "Of course, eat it yourself. I can\'t eat this. My stomach will hurt if I eat it."

Hearing that his sister had a stomachache, he ate the strawberry paste in his spoon and said softly, "Of course I don\'t want my sister\'s stomachache."

Qin Yue patted Little Ranran\'s head, "Okay. "Of course."

Most of the time, Qin Yue could see Jian Ran\'s shadow on Little Ranran\'s body, especially her big watery eyes. It was as if she was carved from the same mold as Jian Ran.

"Of course ??"

Hearing the pleasant female voice, Little Ranran quickly turned her head and saw the beautiful little aunt. She waved her hands in excitement. "Little aunt, hu hu."

Qin Xiaobao took off her sunglasses and handed it to Zhong Kun, who was beside her. She ran over and picked Little Ranran up and carried her twice. "Do you miss your little aunt?"

Little Ranran held Qin Xiaobao\'s face in her hands and said seriously, "Of course I miss little aunt. I miss little aunt huhu."

"Huhuhu" Qin Xiaobao blew at Little Ranran twice and rubbed her cheeks. "Little Ranran, my little aunt feels that you are getting more and more beautiful. The more you look, the more you look like my little aunt."

Little Ranran said, "Of course she\'s prettier than my little aunt."

Qin Xiaobao pouted, as if she was about to cry. "How can Little Ranran be prettier than my aunt? My aunt will be very upset."

Now that Qin Xiaobao had already won the movie\'s main prize, her acting skills were good enough. If someone who wasn\'t familiar with her really thought that she was going to compete with a little kid.

"Little aunt, don\'t cry. You\'re as beautiful as Ran Ran Ran." As long as it was someone who was good to her, Little Ranran couldn\'t bear to see them sad.

Qin Xiaobao laughed and rubbed Little Ranran\'s soft cheeks, "No, my family\'s Little Ranran is the prettiest, my little aunt is far inferior to you."

Little Ranran\'s parents were both so good-looking. Little Ranran possessed two perfect genes at the same time, so how could she not be beautiful?

"Little aunt, pinching your face for five hundred yuan, pay up." Little Ranran suddenly said with a serious expression.

"How could five hundred yuan be enough? It would cost at least fifty thousand yuan. From now on, when your dad pinch you once, ask him for fifty thousand yuan." Qin Xiaobao said.

"Fifty thousand ??" Little Ranran expressed her frustration. Five hundred yuan was fifty thousand yuan, so was fifty thousand yuan. Was there any difference?

"Why are you here?" Qin Yue asked after he finished eating and put down his chopsticks, then he wiped his mouth gracefully.

"The filming is done. Come and accompany our little princess." Qin Xiaobao said.

After the incident with Jian Ran three years ago, other than Little Ranran, Qin Yue was cold to everyone else.

In front of his family, he spoke even less. He was becoming more and more distant from them, more and more like an otherworldly deity.

The elders of the Qin Family were all in the United States. After Qin Xiaobao graduated, she often came to the Nuo Yard to film at home, making her relationship with Little Ranran slightly closer.

"Dad, of course I\'ll play with my little aunt." Qin Xiaobao would play with Little Ranran like a child, so Little Ranran naturally liked this little aunt.

Qin Yue walked over and kissed Little Ranran on the cheek. "Of course I\'m at home playing with my little aunt. Dad goes to work and calls Dad when he misses him. "

"Dad, goodbye!"

"Farewell, of course!"