Chapter: 87

Jian Ran's sudden outburst of temper stunned Qin Yue, and when he was shocked, he saw Jian Ran's tears dripping down.

Qin Yue's heart twitched for no reason, and the feeling of pain spread in his unprepared heart. This feeling was something he had never experienced before.

He still remembered that at the time she caused Gu Nanjing to be locked up in the police station, and he didn't see her shed tears under such circumstances, but at this time...

"Come here." Qin Yue's voice became softer unconsciously, and he even waved to her.

"If you let me go, I will go. If you let me go, will I go? What do you think I am?" Jian Ran also has a stubborn temper, so how could he call her back so easily.

Qin Yue raised his eyebrows: "Aren't you coming?"

Jane ignored him, and rubbed her eyes hard again, hating herself for crying in front of this man, when did she become so crying.

"Then I'll go over there." Qin Yue made a gesture to remove the needle from his hand.

"What are you going to do? Are you courting death?" Jian Ran was startled, and rushed over to stop him.

"If I die, you will become a little widow." Qin Yue said seriously, but the eyes under the golden mirror frame were tinged with a smile again.

"You..." Jian Ran didn't know that this man had such a slippery tone, but his manner of speaking was still serious.

Qin Yue raised his hand to caress Jian Ran's face, and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with his rough thumb: "Hey, tell me, why are you crying?"

Jane bit her lips, and said viciously: "I'm afraid that if you die, I will become a little widow."

Qin Yue laughed in a low voice, stretched out his arms to hug her, and said in a low voice, "Little idiot!"

You are stupid! You all are stupid!

Jian Ran really wanted to scold her back like this, but he hugged her so tightly, as if he wanted to embed her into his warm chest.

How can he be so powerful? Just one hand hugged her tightly, no matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't break free.

"do not move."

A deep and depressed voice sounded from the top of her hair, with a breathtaking hoarseness.

The simple two words are like a spell, causing Jian Ran to lose all strength to resist.

Qin Yue smiled in satisfaction, and put his chin on Jian Ran's head. Her hair was smooth and soft, and it had a faint fragrance, which was very comfortable.

And Jian Ran in his arms, annoyed that she gave in so easily, unconsciously curled the corners of her lips.

His breathing was on the top, and his heart was beating on the side, inexplicably, very relieved.

"Master, the food is ready." Aunt Chen, who was in charge of Qinyue's diet, barged in inappropriately, and when she saw the two people hugging each other, she quickly backed out.

Qin Yue let go of Jian Ran: "Din with me?"

Jane nodded.

Qin Yue didn't let the nurse help him, so the hard work fell on Jian Ran. She held the infusion bag high in one hand, and held the shelf in the other hand. Qin Yue was really like a young master, what? No matter.

After everything was done, Jian Ran sat down opposite Qin Yue, who waved: "Sit by my side."

Jian Ran subconsciously glanced at the woman who was laying food. The woman's sixth sense told her that this woman did not welcome her very much, so she just sat and did not move.

Qin Yue's slender fingertips habitually tapped on the table, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking, until Aunt Chen finished serving the dishes, he said: "Aunt Chen, you have nothing to do here, you go down first Bar."