My Husband, Warm The Bed

Qin Leran stared at Qin Yinze and asked: "Qin Yinze, explain it to us, what do you mean?"

"It\'s nothing. I just wish you two good luck in your cultivation." If that day ever comes, I will definitely give you two a big gift pack. " Qin Yinze looked at Quan Nandi, who was beside Qin Leran, and laughed, "Mr. President, look after your treasure properly. If someone steals it, you better not cry."

"Thank you Mr. Qin for your warning! "My girl, I will naturally look at her properly. If anyone wants to steal her from my hands, then don\'t daydream." Quan Nandi said leisurely, looking at Qin Yinze, as if Qin Yinze\'s provocations did not affect him in the slightest.

"Mn, I also believe that Mr. President will definitely look favorably upon his girl." Qin Yinze once again shifted his gaze onto Qin Leran, "Of course, remember to eat and sleep well, only by raising your own weight will you not worry about your family."

"Qin Yinze..." Qin Leran felt that Qin Yinze had something to say, but he did not know what he meant. He wanted to ask, but Qin Yinze had already turned around and left.

"He\'s your big brother ??" Someone suddenly grabbed onto her hand, and an extremely low voice came out from above Qin Leran\'s head. In the next moment, she was forcibly hugged by someone, "Qin Leran, you are my girl, if you think about other men in front of me, I will be angry."

Qin Leran struggled: "Who\'s your girl ??"

Quan Nandi: "Mhm?"

The more Qin Leran spoke, the softer he got. Before he even finished speaking, he hung his head in fear.

Quan Nandi said solemnly: "Why don\'t you say more?"

Qin Leran, "..."

He knew that if he kept talking, would definitely get beaten up by him. Qin Leran was not stupid, so he did not dare to make a sound.

Qin Leran did not speak, and Quan Nandi did not plan on letting her go. He pinched her lower jaw, and forced her to raise her head to look at him: "Who did you say is my girl? "Hmm?"

Because of the anger in his heart, Quan Nandi\'s movements were not very gentle, and his strength was so heavy that Qin Leran\'s lower jaw was almost pinched off by him.

"Quan Nandi, you\'re hurting me!" Qin Leran felt pain and suddenly raised his head, wanting to slap his hand away. However, when he looked at the bruises on Quan Nandi\'s face, he asked, "Big Brother Lie, what happened to your face?"

The first half of the sentence was filled with rage, so much so that he wished he could destroy his tone. But the second half was filled with deep care and concern for him.

Quan Nandi looked at her with a solemn gaze, not saying a word.

"Big Brother Lie, what\'s wrong with your face?" Qin Leran repeated himself as his hand trembled. He wanted to stroke the scar on Quan Nandi\'s face, but before he could touch her, she was held in his palm.

He looked at her, his eyes deep, and his voice hoarse: "Who are you to me? What\'s wrong with me? What has it got to do with you? "

"Big Brother Lie, don\'t cause trouble! Let me see your injury first. " Seeing the wound on Quan Nandi\'s face, no matter how angry he was, it couldn\'t compare to how worried she was for him.

Quan Nandi still held onto her hand, preventing her from touching his face, and repeated the same question: "Who am I to you? Who are you to me? What does my injury have to do with you? "

Qin Leran roared: Then who do you think you are? Who do you think I am? " She wasn\'t even mad at him anymore. What was this man trying to do?

Qin Leran bit his lips as he glared at Quan Nandi fiercely. He was so stubborn that even when tears were welling up in his eyes, he was not willing to cry.

It was clearly he who did not give her an honest and honest identity, and was still bullying her like this. Did he really think that she, Qin Leran, was a soft persimmon?

Would she have followed him like this if she didn\'t like him?

"You are the girl I am going to marry, and the girl I am going to protect for the rest of my life. Who are you to me? Who am I to you? " Originally, Quan Nandi was very angry with this little girl, but when he saw that she was so stubborn that she did not want to cry, his heart softened.

Something he had been trying to say to her for a long time.

Qin Leran pursed his lips, and said with grievance: "I, I don\'t know ??"

Quan Nandi rubbed her head: "You really don\'t know?"

"You are also my Big Brother Lie." Qin Leran sniffed, crawled into his embrace and rubbed at it, "Let me treat the wound on your face first. Let me treat your wounds first. We can talk about other things later. "

Quan Nandi held her hand: "Explain yourself first."

Qin Leran was stu

ed: "Didn\'t I already say it?"

Quan Nandi shook his head: "It\'s still not enough, that\'s not what I want to hear."

He wanted to hear her say to him that he was the man she wanted to marry, the man she had decided to marry in her life, and that she wanted no one but him.

However, the usually extremely intelligent Qin Leran was still a little childish in regards to the relationship between a man and a woman.

Qin Leran scratched his head, and blinked his i

ocent eyes: "Big Brother Lie, what exactly do you want to hear?"

Tell her what he wants to hear, and she\'ll tell him anything she can, as long as he\'s willing to cooperate with her in checking the wounds on his face.

"I really don\'t know what I want to hear." Quan Nandi asked.

"I don\'t know." Qin Leran shook his head dumbly.

Just as she finished speaking, Quan Nandi\'s warm lips fell on hers, kissing her pink lips like honey being harvested from a bee.

Qin Leran\'s mind went blank after he forcefully kissed his, and only after a long while did he react.

After a long while, Quan Nandi released her, massaged her slightly swollen lips and asked: "Do you remember what I want to hear?"

Qin Leran replied in a daze, "You are my Big Brother Lie ??"

So, although we looked gentle and refined, we were actually a wolf in sheep\'s clothing, Honourable President kissed Qin Leran again.

It wasn\'t that she didn\'t know who he was, that she didn\'t know what he wanted to hear, so he would use the most effective way to tell her who he was.