C81 He Is My Husband
C81 He Is My Husband
There was a stall selling stir-fried chestnuts at the entrance of the supermarket. Jian Ran liked to eat, so she would buy some every time she came here.
The one selling the chestnuts was a middle-aged aunty. She was friendly and her voice was especially loud. Jian Ran came often, so the middle-aged aunty also knew Jian Ran.
The aunty helped Jian Ran put the chestnut into the bag as she asked, "Girl, is the person behind you your boyfriend or husband?"
Women loved gossips, especially when they saw such a pair of handsome men and beautiful women. Everyone could not help but guess. The middle-aged aunty also couldn't help but want to gossip.
When Jian Ran heard this question, she unconsciously turned her head to look at Qin Yue.
Whenever she bought something, he would always wait by her side. Qin Yue carried his things. He did not have the slightest bit of impatience.
She turned around again and looked at the aunty with a smile. "He is my husband."
As soon as these words left her mouth, Jian Ran suddenly felt as if she had an entire world.
She wanted to loudly and proudly tell others that he was my husband.
The chestnut Aunt said again, "Little girl, there are many men who are willing to accompany you to buy vegetables, but there are very few men who will accompany you every time. When you meet him, you have to grab him tightly. Don't let others snatch him away, or else you'll cry. "
"Yeah, I know." Jian Ran nodded her head vigorously. "Thank you, aunty."
Yes, such a good man. How could she let others snatch him away?
The chestnut aunty's words were like an elder talking to her own child, making Jian Ran think of her own mother.
Actually, her mother really loved her. When she agreed to be engaged to Gu Nanjing, her mother had said this sentence.
She wiped her tears and said, "Ranran, actually, mother doesn't want you to marry someone who is rich. Mother only wants him to be good to you. It is enough that he loves you and protects you. But Mother cannot make the decision for you. "
Sometimes, Jian Ran really wanted to call her mother and tell her that her daughter had found a person who wanted to live her entire life.
But she still did not have the courage.
Perhaps it was not that she did not have the courage, but she was afraid that she would call her mother. She also did not know how Gu Nanjing would treat her mother.
"Look at her husband. He often comes with his wife to buy groceries."
After Jian Ran and Qin Yue walked out for a while, the loud voice of the chestnut Aunt could be heard from afar.
Jian Ran looked up at Qin Yue and smiled, "Someone is praising you again."
Qin Yue held the bag with one hand and held Jian Ran's hand with the other. "Yes."
Jian Ran rolled her eyes. Was there a need to be so cold? The weather in winter was already cold enough. If he was so cold again, would he want to freeze her to death?
Just as Jian Ran was extremely dissatisfied with him, she heard him say, "Because you are also not bad."
Hearing his words, Jian Ran lifted her lips and raised her eyebrows slightly. She smiled happily.
Because they were all not bad, among the thousands of people, before love was born, they chose each other.
Jian Ran looked at Qin Yue's back and carefully reached out to grab his arm. She said to herself again, "If she tried to take a step forward, she might see a different sky.
"Mr. Qin, Mrs. Qin, hello!"
Following a very sweet voice, Julie, who was like a doll, ran over and greeted them with a smile.
"Where's your husband?" Qin Yue knew Julie would appear here, so Ivan must be nearby.
Julie looked back and pointed at the car not far away. She said in broken Mandarin, "He asked me to take the butterfly's love dress."
The car was parked not far away from them and the window was open.
Jian Ran looked over and could clearly see the man sitting in the driver's seat with black hair and brown eyes. His hair was messy and messy and it seemed like he had not tidied his hair for a few days. His silhouette had the unique charm of an Italian, deep eye sockets and a high nose bridge.
The man seemed to have noticed Jian Ran's observation. He turned his head and looked at Jian Ran, and then he gave a mysterious smile.
Jian Ran felt somewhat uncomfortable from his gaze and hurriedly retracted her gaze to look at Julie, "Originally I should have sent the gown back and even let you come and get it. I am really troubling you."
"You are welcome." It was rare for Julie to come out of the villa. Now that he had the chance to come out, he was very happy and she would not find it troublesome.
Ivan did not get out of the car, and Qin Yue did not go over to greet him either. The two of them should be considered good friends, but they did not plan to bother about each other.
Jian Ran could not help but look back at Ivan again. The famous Italian designer, Ivan, was her idol.
However, this Ivan was different from what she had imagined. Ivan's picture was handsome and sunny on the internet, but the Ivan that she saw gave her an unrestrained feeling.
Back then, Jian Ran's biggest dream was to go to Italy and learn from Ivan.
In order to let her go abroad to learn from her idol, her mother sold the green bracelet passed down from her maternal grandmother from generation to generation to make a sum of money.
Her mother said, "Ranran, as long as you like it, whatever Mom does is worth it."
But her mother's money was intercepted by her father. Her father helped Jian Ran choose a profession, but Jian Ran was unwilling. She insisted on being a wedding dress designer.
Later, her mother's money for selling bracelets was taken by her father to let Jian Xin study abroad in the United States. Her father took away Jian Ran's opportunity to study abroad.
At this moment, her idol was right in front of her. This kind of feeling was really excited and complicated.
She really wanted to run over and ask Ivan whether he still accepted apprentices. As long as he was willing to accept her, she could help him work for free without paying.
Jian Ran really wanted to do this in her heart, but she suppressed her impulse.
Now, she was not alone, so no matter what decision she made, she had to consider Qin Yue's feelings and not make a selfish decision.
They went home to get the gown, and Jian Ran sent Julie downstairs.
Because of the small episode that happened that night, Jian Ran had sewn the dress up again, so she felt that she should apologize to the original designer.
Jian Ran had just arrived at the car when the man in the car spoke, "Mrs. Qin, your man is not cute at all. I am sitting here. How can he pretend not to see me?"
Jian Ran did not think that this person's Mandarin was so good. After being surprised, she said, "Qin Yue is that kind of person. He usually does not like to talk, so please do not compete with him."
"Fix with him? I don't want to argue with him." Ivan smiled and said, "For the sake of Mrs. Qin being so beautiful, this dress can be considered as me lending it to him for a day. I won't charge him any rent."
Jian Ran smiled, "Thank you!"
Ivan said again, "Mrs. Qin is still polite. Look at your Mr. Qin. We are all so familiar with him. He still keeps a straight face all day. What does he mean by this?"