When Jiang Yue returned home, she asked Quan Shaozheng to take a hot shower, watched him finish taking the medicine and then asked him to go to bed.

Quan Shaozheng lay down and reached out to hold Jiang Yue who was about to leave.

"Yueyue, I'm not sleepy at all."

"Then let's rest, read a book? I'll get you a book."

"Well, I want to see the one you read often."

Jiang Yue got up and went to the study room, took the book to show him. She turned around and wanted to leave. Quan Shaozheng grabbed her arm again, "Baby Yueyue, don't leave."

Jiang Yue was speechless, "I need to write a summary of the case now and there is another report."

"I want to be with you."

Jiang Yue now feels that Mr. Quan is a bit sloppy.

Relying on her illness, she was soft-hearted and made demands on her.

But she knew she couldn't refuse.

"Okay, I'll get the computer over."

Quan Shaozheng let go of her, "Go, I'll help you warm up the bed."

Jiang Yue laughed angry by him, threw herself into his arms and rubbed his face, "Sir Quan, why are you so rogue!"

"Can I get you done if I'm not a rogue? I am the most beautiful little fairy in the universe."

Jiang Yue smiled, "The rainbow fart is so good."

"What is a rainbow fart?"

"You are."

Jiang Yue left his arms, went to the study and took the laptop over.

Young Master Quan patted the position next to him, "Hurry up."

Jiang Yue looked at him with a smile, and just sat down, Quan Shaozheng hugged her.

"How can I do if you do this?"

"Then I won't work."

Jiang Yue sighed, "Why do I feel like I have a son?"

Quan Shaozheng raised his eyebrows, "Is my son obedient?"

"You are not clingy either, my son."

Quan Shaozheng hugged her tighter, leaned closer to Jiang Yue's ear and whispered: "Yueyue, do we want a child?"

Jiang Yue paused, "Do you want children?"

"I don't want to." Quan Shaozheng almost blurted out.

"Why?" Jiang Yue asked.

"I used to want a child with you, but I thought it was great for us. Moreover, I was even more afraid that I could not be a perfect father."

When Quan Shaozheng said the last sentence, Jiang Yue felt sad.

It was the things that happened in childhood that made Quan Shaozheng feel insecure, and it also made him not have the confidence to educate a child well.

Faced with Mr. Quan like this, Jiang Yue instantly wanted to give him a perfect family.

"Husband, you are very good. In my heart, you are the most perfect person in the world, and you will also be a perfect father."

Quan Shaozheng held her hand tightened a little, "Is this the rainbow fart?"

Jiang Yue made a gesture and slapped him in the arm, "Hate, what I'm talking about is the truth."

Quan Shaozheng kissed her forehead vigorously, "Call me again, husband and listen."

"husband."

"Hey~" the ending sounds are all rising, "Yueyue, would you please call me like this in the future?"

Jiang Yue smiled, "Okay, husband, can you let your wife go? If your wife doesn't write the report, she will be criticized by her leader tomorrow."

Quan Shaozhan reluctantly let go of Jiang Yue and leaned against him to watch Jiang Yue write a report carefully.

"Wife, why are you so good at writing? Don't you have to think about writing such things?"

"On average, you have to write one or two copies of this kind in a week, and you have found the tricks to write."

"I can't do it. Usually, this kind of thing is written by Sun Zhou."

Jiang Yue smiled helplessly, "You are so embarrassed to say that you are a graduate of a prestigious university."

"The prestigious schools didn't teach me to write these things."

Jiang Yue hit his elbow with her stomach, "Sit down, don't bother me."

Mr. Quan fought to sit down, but his eyes still did not leave Jiang Yue.

After Jiang Yue finished writing the report, he wrote a summary of the case and sent everything to Lao Fu's mailbox at 10 o'clock in the evening.

Quan Shaozheng was lying beside him and looking at the book was already yawning.

"Why don't you sleep?"

"Wait for you."

"Are you hungry?"

"I'll go for a midnight snack." As Quan Shaozheng said that, he was about to get up, but Jiang Yue grabbed his arm.

"Do I still ask you to cook now when you are sick? Do you really want to marry your wife and go home to make a decoration? Lying down, I'll make some food."

"I'm really okay, not that pretentious."

"Listen to my wife, lie down. At least you can give me a chance to show off."

Quan Shaozheng stopped Jiang Yue again.

Jiang Yue went to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator and looked at it. There were ready-made wontons and cooked them directly to eat.

Perhaps it was really spoiled by Quan Shaozheng, and he accidentally became hot when boiling the wontons under hot water.

Jiang Yue didn't make a sound, and quickly rinsed it with cold water. Half of the back of her hand was red, but it was not very serious.

The wontons were made and Jiang Yue served the bowl. However, after a long time, the bowl was so hot that it was impossible to take it. Jiang Yue wanted to find a tray to bring the bowl out. The footsteps of Quan Shaozheng came from outside, and then Quan Shaozheng walked into the kitchen.

“It’s done?”

Mr. Quan came over and reached out to serve two bowls of wontons.

"Don't, hot..."

However, before she finished speaking, Mr. Quan had a dispute over two bowls of wontons and walked outside. Jiang Yue was slightly shocked.

"Isn't it hot?" Jiang Yue followed Quan Shao and walked into the restaurant.

"It's okay." Quan Shaozheng put down the bowl. When he took the chopsticks from Jiang Yue's hand, he saw the red marks that had faded from the back of Jiang Yue's hand. "How did this happen? Where did it burn?"

He nervously held her hand and pulled her to get the medicine box.

"It's okay, I just accidentally touched the edge of the pot."

"I just told you that I will do the kitchen, and you don't have the talent to cook."

Quan Shaozheng found the medicine box and carefully applied the medicine to her with a calm face. It was obviously a little bit of injury, and it seemed to be something in his eyes.

Jiang Yue was helpless, "There is no need to apply ointment..."

"Why is there no need? The kitchen will be our forbidden area in the future. Can I only know if I enter?"

Jiang Yue really wanted to roll her eyes at him, but he still made her feel warm in her heart. She wrapped her other hand around his neck and lay on his shoulder, "I understand."

Seeing Jiang Yue so obedient, Quan Shaozheng looked at her and rubbed her face, "Does it hurt?"

"It hurts, I need my husband to kiss and hug him."

She was just joking to make him happy, but she didn't expect that as soon as she finished speaking, Quan Shaozheng dragged her waist and hugged him in his arms. Jiang Yue hurriedly wrapped his legs around his waist.

Quan Shaozheng patted her back gently like a child holding a child, walking back and forth, "The pain flew away, but it didn't hurt every month."

Jiang Yue almost couldn't help laughing.

Is this still Mr. Quan who just pretended to be with her?

Jiang Yue hugged his neck tightly and raised the corners of her mouth.

Mr. Treasure Quan, why did she find it?

Mr. Quan fought to hug her for five minutes, and Jiang Yue was tired. "Mr. Quan, it will be cold if we don't go to eat. Don't let your wife down my good wishes."

Quan Shaozheng then let her go.

A bowl of wontons, Quan Shaozheng was left with only one left, and he even finished the two left.

He said: "This is done by my wife who was injured and she has to finish her meal even if she is over."
Chapter completed!