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My Husband, Warm the Bed

Chapter: 8

Xu Huiyi was taken aback for a moment, and then reacted: “Jian Ran has experienced that kind of injury and betrayal, and has been helpless in the past three years. If she is not stronger, she can show her weakness.
While talking, Qin Yue stopped and looked back at her gloomily.
Xu Huiyi immediately added: “But she will feel bad about you in the future.”

The meeting room is on the 23rd floor and the business department is on the 19th floor. When the elevator reached the 22nd floor, the door opened and Madonna from the public relations department walked in.
Jian Ran didn’t like people like Madonna, so she stood a little aside, and didn’t want to say hello.
Madonna glanced at Jian Ran, then faced the elevator door, tilting her head high: “Some people, don’t think that no one knows the ugly things done before changing to another city.”
Jian Ran listened to it, and didn’t want to pay attention to Madonna, a woman who is doing nothing.
Jian Ran annoyed Madonna with a completely indifferent attitude. She turned her head and glared at Jian Ran: “Jian Ran, don’t you know that our president is married, do you?”
Jian Ran pursed her lips and chuckled slightly. If she didn’t know that Qin Yue was married, who else would know?
Madonna wanted to hook up with Qin Yue, so she recognized Jian Ran, so she said: “The president asked Xu Te to send an internal email this morning to announce to the entire company that he is married.”
Jian Ran was busy with Xinghui’s bidding process today. He was too busy to read the company’s internal e-mails.
At this time, I can’t help but feel a little sweetness in my heart.
Qin Yue said that he would be jealous when he saw other men getting close to her, provided that he himself had already stated to everyone that he was married and that the peach blossom incident would be avoided.
Thinking of this, Jian Ran felt happy and couldn’t help laughing.
Madonna had unrealistic illusions about Qin Yue. Seeing Qin Yue’s married email this morning, her heart was cold.
After being depressed for a long time, I wanted to pull a person to be depressed with myself. As soon as I had this idea, I thought of Jian Ran.
She wanted Jian Ran to also taste what she had tasted, but she didn’t know that Jian Ran turned out to be such a calm expression, which really made her angry.
Madonna stomped her feet severely with anger, gritted her teeth thinking that she can’t do anything to Jian Ran now, but one day she will catch Jian Ran’s handle so that Jian Ran can no longer be so arrogant.

Because of yesterday’s lesson, Jian Ran didn’t delay to rush home as soon as possible after get off work today, hoping to make a meal before Qin Yue left work, so that he could no longer be hungry.
When going to the supermarket to buy ingredients, Jian Ran dialed Qin Yue’s number.
When Jian Ran called, Qin Yue was holding an impromptu meeting with several high-level officials.
He raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, and then answered the phone: “Something?”
Jian Ran said: “I’m in the supermarket, do you have anything you like to eat?”
Qin Yue said calmly, “I’m not picky, you can handle it.”
When Qin Yue said this, Xu Huiyi and Liu Yong were both beside him. Hearing this, the two of them gave him a glance.
If their president is not picky eaters, then the world may never find a picky eater.
Jian Ran was busy in the kitchen when Qin Yue returned home.
She was wearing an apron, her long black hair was casually rolled up to reveal her white neck, and she was frying neatly with a spatula in her hand.
Seeing her look like this, it is not difficult to imagine that she is also so good at work.
Qin Yue stared blankly for a while before walking to the kitchen: “Jian Ran, I’m back.”
Jian Ran turned around and smiled lightly: “You go and change your clothes first, Ma Neng can have dinner.”
Qin Yue stood still: “Jian Ran…”
Jian Ran kept moving in his hands, looking back at him: “What’s the matter?”
“I’m going to change clothes.” Qin Yue originally said that she didn’t need to be busy with cooking after get off work. He asked the cook to prepare, but in his heart he felt that it would be good to eat the food made by his wife.
He looks like at home, that he can eat hot meals made by his wife when he comes home from get off work, instead of having everything prepared by the auntie.
Jian Ran prepared three dishes and one soup, including white sliced ​​chicken, fried pork with onions, fried lotus root slices, and enoki mushroom broth.
In the afternoon, I saw that Qin Yue ate some light dishes. Jian Ran guessed that he liked light food, so he cooked so few home-cooked dishes.
Qin Yue changed his clothes and came out. The dishes were already on the table. He frowned slightly when he saw the onions on the table, but soon it seemed that nothing happened, and Jian Ran naturally didn’t notice it.
Jian Ran brought the soup and served Qin Yue a bowl first: “It’s been a busy day, let’s drink a bowl of soup first.”
“Good.” Qin Yue took the bowl and took a sip.
Jian Ran picked up onions and put them in Qin Yue’s rice bowl: “Onions are very healthy, you can eat more.”
“Good.” Qin Yue nodded.
But instead of eating, he slowly drank soup.
He finished a bowl and added another bowl. He also ate a few pieces of white-cut chicken and some lotus root slices. They didn’t touch the bowl of rice and onions that Jianran had picked up.
Jian Ran noticed it, and ate the meal with her head down, feeling a little sour in her heart.
Jian Ran didn’t speak any more, and Qin Yue didn’t like to speak at the dinner table. The atmosphere was very quiet for a while.
After eating, Qin Yue was responsible for washing the dishes. Jian Ran said nothing, and turned back to the room.
She knew that the relationship with Qin Yue was not yet close to that level, but she couldn’t help but feel sad when she saw him dislike the food she picked up so much.
But if you think about it carefully, their marriage is a marriage without any emotional basis, just for the sake of marriage.
Although they are already husband and wife, they do not know each other, nor are they affectionate enough to pick up vegetables for each other. She was negligent.
In the future, she will try her best to be respectful and respectful to him, and she will never deviate.
After figuring it out, Jian Ran no longer entangled in the matter of picking up vegetables.
She turned on the computer and was going to take a closer look at the plan of the Xinghui project. This Friday is the bid opening day. So many people have been busy for so long, and there must be no mistakes.
Jian Ran opened the folder, and the phone rang next to her.
Jian Ran saw that it was her best friend Ling Feiyu, and when she was connected, she heard Ling Feiyu yelling fiercely: “Dead girl, where are you dead? Why didn’t you tell me when you moved? Are you trying to scare me to death? ?”
Ling Feiyu was Jian Rangao and a college classmate, and she was the only one who stood beside Jian Ran when Jian Ran was betrayed.
Jian Ran decided to come to Jiangbei for development. Ling Feiyu dragged a simple suitcase to accompany Jian Ran from the bustling capital to Jiangbei City without even thinking about it.
She was worried that Jian Ran would do stupid things alone. She wanted to stay with Jian Ran for two months, and then return to the capital when Jian Ran stabilized.

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