Qin Yue only felt that the veins on his forehead were throbbing, and the hostility in his body was rampant, as if he wanted to break through all his defenses. He no longer worried about her feelings, no longer considered whether she remembered, but just wanted to hug her into his arms desperately. He kissed her hard, wanting to tell her: "Jian Ran, you are my wife."

The hostility in his chest turned and turned, overwhelming, but in the end, Qin Yue suppressed everything, and said with a light smile: "Because the child never left me, he came back after finishing his work. Xiao Ranran I'm causing you trouble."

"Xiao Ranran is very good." Jian Ran glanced at Xiao Ranran who was lying on her body, saw that she was sleeping soundly, smiled awkwardly at Qin Yue, gently hugged Xiao Ranran from her body and put it beside her, Pull off the quilt and get out of bed, "I'll leave that little ran to you, I'll go to rest first."