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My Husband, Warm the Bed

Chapter: 17

Qin Yue sat upright, still eating seriously and gracefully as usual. He didn’t talk much, and didn’t say whether it was delicious or not. ”
After getting along for some days, Jian Ran knew that he didn’t talk a lot and didn’t care about it with him anymore.
The two of them had almost eaten. Jian Ran saw that Qin Yue’s blush was not quite right, and worried: “Qin Yue, what’s wrong with your face?”
“It’s okay.” Qin Yue got up, “I want to go out, maybe I won’t be back late.”
Jian Ran looked at him and said sadly: “Then you pay attention to safety!”
Qin Yue returned to the room and took a coat, and left quickly, without saying a word.
When he got downstairs, he took out his cell phone and dialed a call: “The horse drove me to the hospital.”

On Monday, Qin Yue called Jian Ran after he returned and told Jian Ran that he had gone on a business trip and that Jian Ran also had a new project to prepare.
According to Zhao Junqing, the leaders of Xinghui liked the plan written by Jian Ranci very much. This time, Jian Ran was appointed to be responsible for the project and asked her to submit a preliminary plan within three days.
In just three days, it is definitely not that easy to submit a plan that satisfies the other party.
Jian Ran is also a person who is very strict with work. He can’t get out of work when he plunges into work, and he is so busy that he can’t even care about eating. ,
At noon, Wang Weiming walked over and looked at Jian Ran distressedly: “Jian Ran, let’s go out for lunch together.”
Jian Ran said without lifting her head: “You go. I’ll finish this matter.”
He has been working with Jian Ran for three years. Don’t you know that this is Jian Ran’s pushover, so he reached out and pressed Jian Ran’s hand holding the mouse: “Jian Ran, go eat first, and come back after eating. Are you busy?”
Jian Ran withdrew his hand, and then looked up at Wang Weiming. At first glance, Jian Ran felt that something was wrong, as if he saw some emotion in Wang Weiming’s eyes.
Jian Ran felt a little bit in his heart. It seemed that she had to let Wang Weiming know about some things and could not let the misunderstanding continue.
She pressed the standby button and got up: “Let’s go.”
This was the first time Jian Ran agreed to eat with him. Wang Weiming was secretly happy, so he chose a quieter restaurant and wanted to take the opportunity to talk to Jian Ran.
Sitting down, Wang Weiming ordered a few expensive dishes without asking Jian Ran whether he liked it or not, and then looked at Jian Ran with a smile on his face.
Jian Ran understood, but pretended not to understand, wishing that Qin Yue would call her at this time.
Just having this idea, Jian Ran’s phone rang. ,
Jian Ran smiled apologetically to Wang Weiming before answering: “Husband, my colleagues and I are eating out, you don’t have to worry about me.”
“Jian Ran, you are sincere to show off in front of me, right?” Ling Fei said dissatisfiedly on the other end of the phone.
Jian Ran smiled more softly: “Well, I know, I do what you say, and I won’t skip meals. If you don’t believe it, I will take a picture of it for you later.”
Ling Feiyu and Jian Ran have been friends for so many years, and the two of them are as good as one person. If you can’t hear anything at this moment, it’s not Ling Feiyu.
Therefore, Ling Feiyu also cooperated with Jian Ran and said: “Then baby will come back early, and my husband is waiting for you to warm the bed.”
Jian Ran changed her shy smile again: “Don’t make your words so naive.”
After finishing talking, Jian Ran hung up the phone, but just hung up, another call came in, this time it was her real husband-Qin Yue!
Jian Ran was slightly startled, looked at Wang Weiming, then smiled embarrassedly before answering: “Hello?”
Qin Yue’s deep and sexy voice came from the phone: “I made someone prepare lunch, why didn’t you go there?”
Jian Ran couldn’t answer that he was already eating, and what he said just appeared in a scene in front of Wang Weiming.
She gritted her teeth and said sweetly: “My husband, I will take care of myself, don’t worry.”
When Jian Ran said these words, there was a long silence on the other end of the phone, so silent that Jian Ran thought that Qin Yue had hung up the phone.
For a while, before hearing Qin Yue’s words, Jian Ran cried out inwardly, not knowing how Qin Yue would think of her.
After a long time, I heard Qin Yue’s low and deep voice coming from the phone: “I won’t be able to go back until Thursday. Take care of yourself.”
“Okay.” Jian Ran secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Qin Yue won’t be back in a few days, and he should forget about this when he returns.
Wang Weiming had a wounded expression when he heard Jian Ran’s first husband call. He waited until Jian Ran hung up the phone and said, “Jian Ran, are you married?”
Jian Ran nodded and said, “It shouldn’t be a strange thing to get married at my age.”
Wang Weiming couldn’t speak a lot of what he had prepared, but he smiled sadly: “Bless you.”
Although he was interested in Jian Ran, he felt that he was not worthy of Jian Ran. It was a good thing for him to comfort him that Jian Ran had a good home.
Jian Ran smiled and said thank you, and also praised her wit in her heart.
Before Wang Weiming speaks out, let him know that she is married. In the future, everyone can work as well as before, and they will not be embarrassed to meet each other.
However, that night Jian Ran didn’t feel how witty she was anymore.
When she slept in a daze at night, Jian Ran felt that there was someone sitting next to her.
She was still too sleepy, and when she smelled the clean and clear breath of a familiar man, she was instantly awakened.
She sat up suddenly, rubbed her eyes, and looked at the man sitting next to her with some surprise: “You, didn’t you mean to be back on Thursday?”
Qin Yue responded indifferently: “I have something to deal with temporarily, and I will fly to Xiaoshan again in the morning.”
His original work plan was to be completed on Thursday, but since Jian Ran hinted that he missed him, as her husband, he could not ignore it.
After talking with Jian Ran in the afternoon, he asked his assistant to book a late ticket to come back and fly back to work tomorrow morning.
Thinking of the lunch call, Jian Ran blushed and scratched his head: “Then did you have dinner? Would you like me to cook some supper?”
When Qin Yue finished talking about work, it was eight o’clock in the evening. After that, he didn’t stop at the airport to catch a ten o’clock flight back to Jiangbei.
It takes more than two hours of flight time from Xiaoshan City to Jiangbei City, arriving at Jiangbei Airport at approximately one o’clock in the morning, and then arriving home, which is already two o’clock in the morning.
At nine o’clock in the afternoon, there is another very important meeting that must be presided over by him. The secretary booked Qin Yue’s five o’clock flight from Jiangbei City to Xiaoshan, and he had to leave for the airport in an hour.
Time is too late, and Qin Yue never eats meals on airplanes, so he hasn’t eaten since yesterday afternoon.
He was so busy that he hurried back without eating, because Jian Ran hinted that he missed him. Jian Ran wanted to make late night snacks for him. She definitely wanted to get along with him for a while.

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