My Husband, Warm The Bed

Jian Ran remembered joking with Qin Yue before. Was he spying on her? His answer at that time was... Yes!    

    

He even asked her if she wanted to catch him?    

    

Her answer was - Yes.    

    

At that time, she had firmly believed that he was joking with her, and she felt inexplicably happy in her heart. Now that she thought about it, all that was left was fear.    

    

Jian Ran closed her eyes and clenched her fists, trying hard to calm herself down. After a while, she tied the amulet back to her neck.    

    

This was the first gift that her daughter Little Ranran gave her. Even if the person behind Little Ranran had ulterior motives, she still wanted to keep the amulet by her side.    

    

After putting on the amulet, Jian Ran said, "Please continue to send me to Fu Xing Lu's Jian Ling clothing studio."    

    

Qin Yue wanted to follow her and listen to her, so she let him listen.    

    

She wanted to see, he wanted to see. What did he get from a person like her who had never been there before?    

    

Not long after, the car stopped in front of Ling Feiyu's workshop. The car stopped and Jian Ran did not get out of the car. She raised her eyes from the rearview mirror and quietly looked at the driver's face.    

    

She wanted to ask who the driver was. She wanted to know why he knew Qin Yue put a bug in the amulet. Why did he tell her?    

    

Seemingly knowing that Jian Ran had these questions, the driver handed Jian Ran a piece of paper and said, "Take care. Get out of the car and be careful."    

    

Jian Ran got out of the car, opened the note and saw that there were two sentences written on it - "Who I am is not important, why should I tell you is also not important. "What is important is that you have to see the people around you clearly.    

    

Two simple sentences. It was also a waste of time to look at them. He did not reveal any information that Jian Ran wanted to know.    

    

Jian Ran turned her head again and the taxi was already gone. It was as if the person who had just given her the note had never appeared. It was just a fantasy of hers.    

    

Jian Ran relaxed her facial expression and tried to make herself look happier. Then, she walked towards Ling Feiyu's workshop.    

    

Ling Feiyu was currently discussing some design issues with the designer and Jian Ran was listening by the side and did not disturb her.    

    

Only when Ling Feiyu was done with her work did she turn around and see her. "Ranran, how long have you been here? Why didn't you call me?"    

    

"I just arrived." Jian Ran smiled.    

    

Ling Feiyu gave Jian Ran a warm hug and said, "It is dinner time now. I will treat you to dinner."    

    

Jian Ran nodded. "Okay."    

    

Ling Feiyu invited Jian Ran to a nearby hotpot restaurant that they often went to. In more than three years, the hotpot restaurant had changed completely. The waiters changed batch after batch and no one knew who they were.    

    

After Ling Feiyu asked Jian Ran's opinion, she ordered some of the dishes that Jian Ran liked to eat before and opened the chat box.    

    

She said, "Ranran, how have you and Mr. Qin been recently?"    

    

Jian Ran nodded, "Very good."    

    

If it was not for the fact that they accidentally knew some things today, she and Qin Yue would be very good.    

    

Every night, Little Ranran would share a bed with him. Every morning when he opened his eyes, he would see Qin Yue sitting by the window reading newspapers. It was like the life of an ordinary couple.    

    

Ling Feiyu said with relief, "Ranran, I am also happy to see you guys getting along well."    

    

Jian Ran smiled and said, "I did not remember the past. The two of them could not get along like they did in the past. This is my regret."    

    

Jian Ran came to find Ling Feiyu today because she wanted to know about the past, so as they chatted, she changed the topic to memory.    

    

Ling Feiyu said again, "Ranran, I can understand your feelings. Just like the two of us now. Although we are sitting together and chatting, I can feel that you did not let go. I am also very careful with you."    

    

Ling Feiyu had always been straightforward. She would say whatever she thought of, especially in front of Jian Ran. She did not need to hide her true nature.    

    

She was very careful with Jian Ran because she was worried that she would say something wrong to provoke Jian Ran and scare her away.    

    

Jian Ran pursed her lips and smiled, "Didn't you say that? I am your best friend and you can say whatever you want to say. There is no need to be careful. Maybe I will think of something?"    

    

"You're right." Ling Feiyu nodded and said, "You can ask me anything you want to know. I promise I will tell you everything I know."    

    

"I also don't know what I want to know." Jian Ran smiled apologetically, "If you do not mind me, then please tell me about my past. The more detailed it is, the better."    

    

"Why would I dislike you?" Ling Feiyu rolled her eyes at Jian Ran discontentedly and said, "Even if I dislike my family's Cheng Xuyang, I won't dislike you."    

    

Every time Ling Feiyu said a word, Jian Ran was observing her eyes. Every time she spoke, her eyes would meet Jian Ran's and they did not flicker at all. It could be seen that she did not seem to be lying.    

    

Ling Feiyu was very serious about what happened in the past. She was very clear about where she lived at home, where she went to school, elementary school, and university. She had clearly stated each and every one of them and Jian Ran silently remembered them in her heart.    

    

At the same time, she firmly remembered the hateful and pitiful Jian Xin that Ling Feiyu had mentioned.    

    

If there was no way for her to quickly recover a good memory, would Jian Xin be the breakthrough point for her to recover her memory?    

    

Jian Ran had this thought in her heart but did not say anything. She and Ling Feiyu "happily" ate up the hot pot.    

    

When they were halfway through the hotpot, Qin Yue called to ask where she was.    

    

He clearly knew where she was but still pretended to ask her. Jian Ran also cooperated and did not expose him.    

    

When they went downstairs, Jian Ran saw Qin Yue waiting for him at first glance. He leaned against his very eye-catching Bentley and quietly looked at a certain place. She did not know what he was looking at.    

    

People who passed by him would only look at him a few more times. Some even went to talk to him, but no one got his attention. They left unhappily.    

    

"Mr. Qin, your Jian Ran is here. What are you looking at?" Ling Feiyu waved to Qin Yue and shouted loudly.    

    

Qin Yue looked over and hid the complicated emotions in his eyes. He nodded politely to Ling Feiyu and looked at Jian Ran. "Are you full?"    

    

Jian Ran nodded. "Yes."    

    

Ling Feiyu tactfully said, "It is late. That fool Cheng Xuyang must still be at home waiting for me to eat, so I won't accompany you guys."    

    

"Feiyu, be careful on the way." Jian Ran said.    

    

Ling Feiyu was just about to turn around and run when she heard Jian Ran's words of concern and hugged her again. "Ranran, you can do it! I believe you can definitely do it!"    

    

"Yes." Jian Ran smiled at her.    

    

Seeing Ling Feiyu walk away, Qin Yue reached out to hold Jian Ran's hand. Just as he touched her finger, he was flung away by Jian Ran.    

    

Jian Ran was the first to walk towards the car and did not say a word to Qin Yue.    

    

Qin Yue only felt that she might believe that Jian Zhengtian had splashed dirty water on him and did not know that Jian Ran knew that he was secretly eavesdropping on him.