Chapter: 485

"When we first got married, it was Mrs. Qin who was cooking, and I was in charge of washing the dishes." Speaking of these things, Qin Yue was also quite embarrassed. The first time he washed the dishes, he broke a plate. He still remembered that Jane natural expression.

"Are you in charge of washing the dishes?" Jane repeated these words, and some images appeared in her mind again, of clumsy men washing dishes in the kitchen.

boom--

There seemed to be the sound of plates breaking in her ears, which pulled Jian Ran out of the vortex of memories, making her tremble slightly in fright.

"What's wrong?" Qin Yue saw Jian Ran's stagnation, and put a hand on Jian Ran's shoulder, trying to use this method to give warmth and strength.

Jian Ran looked at him, and suddenly asked, "Have you ever broken a plate?"

"Yes." Qin Yue nodded and said excitedly, "Jian Ran, did you remember something?"

Jian Ran rubbed her temples, trying to think of more, but she still couldn't remember anything, even the painting she just saw disappeared.

"Don't worry, it's okay, eat soup first." Qin Yue always easily sees through Jian Ran's thoughts, she is anxious, but he can't.

To help her get back her memory, she had to take her time. He couldn't put too much pressure on her, let alone make her feel disgusted.

Xiao Qinghe has observed Jian Ran, and apart from the possibility of a serious head injury, it can also be ruled out that Jian Ran lost her memory due to mental stimulation.

Besides these two possibilities, Xiao Qinghe can't think of any other reason for Jian Ran to lose her memory.

There may be drugs, but what drugs are so powerful, they don't know yet, they are still researching, and hope to find the reason as soon as possible.

Qin Yue served Jian Ran a bowl of soup, and Jian Ran picked it up and took a sip, then said disgustedly: "Mr. Qin, it's a bit salty."

"Salty?" Qin Yue quickly took a mouthful and tasted it.

"puff--"

Seeing Qin Yue's nervous look, Jian Ran burst out laughing: "Mr. Qin, I'm teasing you. Can't you see it?"

Once upon a time, Jian Ran used such a mischievous tone to make him happy. For a moment, Qin Yue was a little bewildered and didn't react for a long time.

Jane raised her hand and waved in front of his eyes: "Mr. Qin, is there something on my face?"

She is smiling, this smile is not like she usually put on on purpose, it is a bit playful and cute, this kind of Jian Ran is the same as Jian Ran when they first got married.

There was nothing on her face, but Qin Yue felt that there was something on her face, with his most familiar memory, the most familiar shy face.

Unable to bear it, Qin Yue reached out to grab her head, pushed her towards him, lowered his head and kissed her tenderly.

He kissed extremely gently, as if he wanted to give Jian Ran all the good things in the world.

And Jian Ran didn't evade.

The two people's foreheads touch their foreheads, their noses lean against their noses, their lips and teeth touch each other, and they can feel each other's breath and temperature at the closest distance.

Jian Ran's heart was pounding, her face was burning hot, she wanted to avoid him, but she didn't want to avoid him.

What a contradictory and complicated psychology.

...

It took nearly an hour to finish the dinner for the two of them.

Qin Yue was in charge of washing the dishes, and Jian Ran was sitting in the living room watching TV, but her attention was not on the TV, but on the heavy rain outside.