My Husband, Warm The Bed

He'd never experienced such feelings before. So new, and so unforgettable.

Jian Ran was still seriously knotting her bow tie, quietly waiting for his response. She lowered her head so that her face could not be seen, only her thick eyelashes, like a fan, flickered as if calling for his pity.

Qin Yue could not help but respond — —

He suddenly propped Jian Ran's thin chin with his hand, leaned over, and kissed her.

This kiss came so suddenly and fiercely that Jian Ran couldn't help but freeze. However, unlike her usual self, she didn't cower and didn't refuse. Instead, she responded with a hoarse voice.

It was a long, sweet, wishy-washy kiss. They didn't let each other go until they were breathless.

Qin Yue caressed Jian Ran's soft and tender face. His slightly curled lips slowly moved to Jian Ran's ear and said in a low voice, "Okay."

His voice was hoarse and low, as if it was tempered sand that carried a warm aura.

Jian Ran could not help but tremble, but quickly lowered her head, covering her blushing face as she continued to put on her tie.

However, his hands were shaking a little.

She really missed her determination to push down Qin Yue last night.

After an unknown period of time, Jian Ran finally finished knotting her tie. She let out a long sigh of relief, then looked up playfully and winked at Qin Yue.

Qin Yue was amused by her appearance and shook his head lovingly. Then, he quickly kissed on her bright red cheeks.

"Thank you, Mrs. Qin." "No," he said.

Jian Ran smiled contentedly. Looking at her straight bow tie, she couldn't help but think of a poem — — Luo Zai brought a plate of gold and string together to form a heart knot.

I am willing to share the same heart with you and have a lifelong relationship with you.

"No need to thank me, Mr. Qin." she replied with a smile.

"..."

Today at work, the atmosphere in the office was completely different.

Jian Ran learned that Operation Department Manager Zhao Junqing had been fired by the company, and the position of Operation Department Manager was now vacant.

Everyone looked at Jian Ran with envy and jealousy, but they still tried to befriend her.

The way she called him Mrs. Qin made Jian Ran feel extremely uncomfortable.

It was true that she was Mrs. Qin, but she was just Jian Ran in the company and didn't want to be called that at all. Everyone calling her Mrs. Qin denied her ability to work.

At first, she didn't want her relationship with Qin Yue to be made public, so this was what she was worried about.

Feng Jingjing said happily: "Jian Ran, you have the most hope for our Operation Department's position of manager since Manager Zhao has been fired."

To be honest, if she had the ability, Jian Ran was confident that she would be able to win the position of Operation Department's manager.

However, in everyone's eyes, if she could become the Operation Department's Manager, it would not be because of her strength, but because of her relationship with Qin Yue.

All day long, Jian Ran had been doing nothing serious, dealing with people who had only met her once before but now had come to befriend her.

If this continued, would she still be able to work properly?

After work, Jian Ran didn't go home, instead, she went to the studio to complain to Ling Feiyu.

Seeing Jian Ran come, Ling Feiyu was also happy. She dragged her to the office and showed Jian Ran the studio's earnings, "Of course, the studio's earnings have doubled this year. If we continue to be profitable, we will soon be able to buy a house and a car from Jiangbei City."

Hearing such good news, Jian Ran was also very excited. "Our Miss Ling has good management skills. To have such good results, you are the first one to achieve such results."

"Look at your flattery." Ling Feiyu rolled her eyes and said, "Of course, why don't we both work together when you come back. With my management skills and your talent, we have joined hands to create the most famous marriage design studio in Jiangbei. "

Today, the people from the company surrounded her and shouted. Coupled with Jian Ran's past few days of thinking, she had thought of giving up her current job and returning to the studio with Ling Feiyu.

It was her dream to design the most beautiful wedding dress in the world.

Many times in her dreams, she even dreamed of standing on the world's highest podium, receiving a trophy from the best designer.

She really wanted to hold the brush again and design a wedding dress for herself and Qin Yue.

Before Jian Ran could reply, Ling Feiyu said, "Of course, do you remember your former idol, Ivan?"

"Of course I do. I've been seeing him as an idol since I was seventeen. " Jian Ran's face was filled with excitement when mentioning Ivan. "I met him a few days ago."

"What?" You've met him? " Ling Feiyu looked surprised. She thought for a while and said, "That's not possible. I left my contact details for you when I submitted. How could he find you?"

"What submission?" Jian Ran was confused.

Ling Feiyu took out a piece of information and placed it in front of Jian Ran, then said, "It is said that he came to Jiangbei, and not long ago he had a small competition."

"What preliminaries?" Jian Ran had paid a lot of attention to the design circle, so how come she hadn't heard about it?

Ling Feiyu added: "Because the media weren't invited to advertise, few people in the outside world know about it, but they are very famous in the community. A lot of people, including me, passed him their designs, but he didn't take a fancy to any of them. "

Jian Ran nodded. "It's a pity." If you can learn from Ivan, it must be an accumulation of experience for young people. "

Ling Feiyu smiled and said, "He didn't take a fancy to me. I was a little unresigned in my heart, so I sent him the draft you drew three years ago. Who would have thought that that person would take a fancy to you with a single glance. "

Ling Feiyu showed a dissatisfied expression as she said, "You said that the things you designed were no better than mine. Why did he take a fancy to yours instead of mine?"

"Which draft?" Jian Ran was so astonished that she couldn't believe what she had heard.

"The wedding dress you designed for yourself three years ago." Ling Feiyu noticed Jian Ran's expression and said, "Of course, now that you're married, let bygones be bygones. We will walk towards a new life together."

If it was a few days ago, Jian Ran might have hesitated, but today, she didn't want to hesitate anymore. She didn't want to miss the opportunity that she missed a few years ago.

However, she didn't immediately agree to Ling Feiyu's request. She still had to discuss this matter with Qin Yue and listen to his opinion.

Just as he was thinking about Qin Yue, Qin Yue called.

When Jian Ran saw the words "Mr. Qin" on her phone, she couldn't help but laugh and reply, "Mr. Qin, how are you?"

Once she said that, the other end of the phone went silent. After being silent for a long time, he heard his serious voice: "Mrs. Qin, hello."

"What business do you have with me?" Jian Ran wanted to ask if he missed her, but she was too shy to ask too directly.