Chapter 49

Jian Ran got up and sat beside Qin Yue, and glanced at the table. There were more than a dozen dishes, large and small, most of which were Sichuan cuisine, which was not suitable for patients after a high fever.

After looking at everything, Jian Ran fixed her gaze on the bowl of delicious-looking donkey-hide gelatin porridge on the table.

Even if Jian Ran doesn't understand medicinal food, she also knows that donkey-hide gelatin has the effect of nourishing blood and nourishing yin on women, so Qin Yue, whose high fever has not subsided completely, should not be allowed to drink this.

Qin Yue usually eats lightly, and those meals are also cooked by this aunt, so how come he cooks such meals only when he is sick?

After scanning around, Jian Ran looked at Qin Yue with doubts: "Are you sure Aunt Chen prepared these dishes for you?"

"No." Qin Yue looked at Jian Ran with deep and gentle eyes, "I've already eaten. I asked Aunt Chen to prepare these for you."

Jian Ran was surprised and said, "Is it for me?"

Qin Yue nodded.

Qin Yue's simple words swept away the haze left in Jian Ran's heart today. It turned out that not only was she worried about him, but he was also thinking about her.

"Thank you!" Jian Ran looked at Qin Yue and smiled, picked up the chopsticks and started eating.

Today, because of Qin Yue's affairs, Jian Ran was so worried that she was not in the mood to eat breakfast, and her lunch was dragged on until now. She was really hungry, so she didn't eat very elegantly.

Qin Yue looked at her with deep eyes, and for a long time, he said, "Did you feel wronged today?"

Jian Ran is not someone who shed tears easily, Qin Yue had a particularly deep memory of the scene where she shed tears just now, and felt that she must have suffered some kind of grievance.

Jian Ran paused when she picked up the dishes, then raised her head to stare at him, and said in a nasal voice: "I've been wronged."

"Let's listen. If anyone dares to bully you, I'll help you out." Qin Yue's words sounded like a joke, but he paid attention to every subtle change in Jian Ran's expression.

"The one who made me feel wronged is you." Jian Ran really wanted to say this, but after thinking about it, she forgot it, and he couldn't slap himself twice for her.

Boom——

A knock on the door suddenly interrupted their conversation. Liu Yong pushed the door in and put a document in front of Qin Yue: "Boss Qin, this document needs your signature."

Liu Yong brought the document in front of Qin Yue's eyes, showed him page by page, and then talked to Qin Yue in English.

Jian Ran didn't quite understand what he was talking about, she probably heard some key words, what to buy and so on.

While the two were talking, Qin Yue also finished reading the document, took the pen from Liu Yong and quickly signed his English name—leoqin.

After Liu Yong put away the documents and exited, Qin Yue glanced at him casually, and saw an insulated box on the coffee table.

Qin Yue has a deep memory of this insulated box. The last time Jian Ran prepared seaweed rice for him, he used this to pack it.

"What's that?" He looked at the insulation box on the coffee table over there, and asked softly.

Jian Ran followed his gaze to look at the past, saw the insulated box she brought over, and stammered: "No, it's nothing."

"Huh?" Qin Yue frowned, looking at Jian Ran quietly.

Jian Ran was flustered by him, so she had to say honestly: "I brought you the vegetable porridge. I was worried that you might not be used to it, so I didn't bring it out for you."

Qin Yue coughed lightly, and said very seriously: "Jian Ran, you are not me, how do you know that I won't like you? You never asked me, never gave me a chance to choose, how could you easily replace me Make a decision?"

At that time, when he made a decision to marry Jian Ran, he would try to accept everything about her, no matter the good or the bad.

But recently, Jian Ran gave him the feeling that he doesn't believe him, doesn't believe him, still doesn't believe him!

Jane lowered her head, and whispered like a child who did something wrong: "Well, in the future, I won't make decisions for you without asking for your opinion."

Seeing Jian Ran lowering her head like a pissed off daughter-in-law, Qin Yue felt a little funny again: "I'm just hungry, so go get me a bowl."

"Hmm." Jian Ran took the thermos box over, and said while filling the porridge, "This is kale porridge, it might be a little bitter, you should be fine."

"I'm not picky eaters." Qin Yue is not picky eaters in general, but he is not picky about Jian Ran's cooking, he can eat whatever she does.

Just like last time, I knew I was allergic to onions, but I still ate them. In the end, I had a nightly injection in the hospital.

After getting married, he has been working hard to be a qualified and good husband.

"Is it delicious?" Jian Ran looked at him and asked with a smile.

"Not bad." This time Qin Yue praised her without hesitation, and took another big mouthful as he spoke.

Seeing Qin Yue eating the porridge he cooked with relish, Jian Ran felt a little sweetness in her heart, as if she and him were getting closer.

Qin Yue usually doesn't speak nice words to her, but when he knows that her hands and feet are cold, he will prepare gloves and a warm water bag for her, and take practical actions to take care of her.

Since this period of time, she has slept soundly every night, and has never been woken up by the cold because of her cold hands and feet.

Qin Yue was drinking porridge when Xu Huiyi and a doctor knocked on the door and came in.

Jian Ran saw the doctor in the morning, the one who gave Qin Yue injections.

The doctor's eyes swept over Jian Ran's body, and finally landed on the bowl of porridge that Qin Yue ate: "Master, your high fever has not subsided, and it may cause other problems at any time, so please don't eat non-food for the time being." Our strict food, in case of bacterial infection, is not good."

Hearing what the doctor said, Jian Ran felt very uncomfortable. It was clearly saying that the things she made were not clean.

Yes, she admitted that she didn't know Qin Yue as long as they did. They are all people who have been with Qin Yue for a long time, and they have a deep relationship with Qin Yue, but she is Qin Yue's wife.

Just when Jian Ran was extremely depressed, her body was suddenly hugged by Qin Yue, and his low and deep voice sounded slowly but firmly in her ears: "Assistant Xu, Doctor Liang, let me introduce you formally, my wife Jane."

My wife, Jian Ran!

The simple five words hit Jian Ran's heart so directly and quickly, making her heart soften instantly, and she looked at Qin Yue quietly and gently.

That's right, from the day they got married, Jian Ran was no longer Miss Jian - but Mrs. Qin.

Qin Yue looked at Jianran again, his eyes softened a lot: "Jianran, Xu Tezhu and Dr. Liang are people who have worked by my side for a long time. On the surface, we are in an employment relationship, but in fact we are all friends. They are like my friends. Like family."

Qin Yue's words sounded nice, but once again emphasized the real relationship between them.