My Husband, Warm The Bed

Jiang Eryue had always known that Hanng Jin, this man, had a very tolerant attitude towards women other than Chi Yangyang. Not to mention anything that happened to him, even saying a few more words to him would cause him to roll his eyes.    

    

She was the best example.    

    

But even if that was the case, what did it matter?    

    

They were still young, and their lives were still long. Now, no one knew who would be the one laughing at the end.    

    

...    

    

After coming out of the dessert shop, Chi Yangyang and the others went to the third floor. The third floor was the women's clothing section.    

    

Lan Feiyang didn't care what kind of store it was. He didn't care which one of them went in to shop. If they liked it, they would buy it.    

    

Previously, Chi Yangyang accompanied her to buy it because she did not want to dampen her mood. Now that there was another Jiang Eryue, she was also fighting to the death. However, Jiang Eryue's goal was not to dampen Lan Feiyang's mood, but to compete.    

    

Because as long as one had a pair of eyes, they could see that Jiang Eryue did not choose what she was suitable for. Instead, every piece of clothing she bought was slightly more expensive than Lan Feiyang's.    

    

In terms of background, the three of them were more or less the same. Although Chi Yangyang's parents died unexpectedly, they left her two houses. She did not want to live on old age.    

    

In terms of personal income, Jiang Eryue did not have a proper job. Lan Feiyang's farm was for entertainment and entertainment. Chi Yangyang had a stable job, but it was very difficult to buy these big names.    

    

"Yang Yang, you are not buying?" Jiang Eryue suddenly asked.    

    

"I did not see any suitable ones." There was indeed no suitable one, but Jiang Eryue only saw one reason why Chi Yangyang did not buy it. That was because she was short of money and could not afford it.    

    

Jiang Eryue just wanted to see her embarrassed, "I saw that you did not even choose much, how did you know that it was not suitable. Buying clothes, you need to try more. After trying, you will know if it is suitable for yourself."    

    

Chi Yangyang smiled and did not intend to bother about it.    

    

Jiang Eryue said again, "Yang Yang, do you have something that is difficult to say? If it is not convenient at hand, it does not matter. If you like it, I will buy it and give it to you. "    

    

Eryue, what is inconvenient for you to give it to me? Yang Yang, do you care about such a small amount of money?" Lan Feiyang stared at Jiang Eryue unhappily, "This clothing is too old-fashioned and is not suitable for our Yang Yang. Yang Yan, let's go to the shop next door. "    

    

Lan Feiyang dragged Chi Yangyang to a shop with a younger and more frequent style. There were some dresses in the shop and the colors looked refreshing. The style was simple and generous and the fabric felt comfortable. Chi Yangyang liked it very much.    

    

However, she seldom went out. She also wore uniforms during work hours, and she seldom wore them when she bought them. Plus, this was an international brand. Even without looking at the price, Chi Yangyang knew that a set was enough to take her life.    

    

Jiang Eryue was right. She was indeed distressed about the money.    

    

Lan Feiyang could also see that it was her body. He said, "Yang Yang, take your time to look at it first. If you like something, then buy it. If you don't like it, then we'll go shopping. Purchasing is to make you happy, not to put your life on the line "    

    

Chi Yangyang nodded," Alright, I will take my time to look. You can also look at yours. "    

    

"Yes." Lan Feiyang was a regular customer of this shop. The staff led her to a region suitable for her style to choose.    

    

Jiang Eryue saw Lan Feiyang being taken away and went to Chi Yangyang's side again. She said to the sales staff who received Chi Yangyang, "Give me the new model that you just released."    

    

The staff member who was warmly receiving Chi Yangyang immediately turned around to receive Jiang Eryue. "Okay, Miss Jiang."    

    

Chi Yangyang,... ""    

    

These salespeople were all as smart as monkeys. Whether or not the people who entered the shop wanted to buy, they could guess at a glance.    

    

Furthermore, from their way of address, Jiang Eryue was also a frequent customer of theirs.    

    

She had been disdained!    

    

Although Chi Yangyang did not have the intention to compete with others, because the other party was Jiang Eryue, a woman who had designs on her man all day long, she felt somewhat uncomfortable in her heart.    

    

Jiang Eryue's heart spun around and saw a dress similar to a cheongsam that was displayed in a glass cabinet. It was light blue in color and there was a very small peach blossom at the collar. It was a very simple style, but it looked different from the other goods in the shop.    

    

She pointed at the dress and said, "Let me try this dress."    

    

The staff said apologetically, "Miss Jiang, I'm sorry, this dress is not for sale."    

    

"Not for sale? Then why are you still putting it in such a conspicuous place?" Jiang Eryue took a look at a skirt from the bottom of her heart and felt that only she was suitable for such a good skirt. "I don't care. I want to buy this one."    

    

The staff was afraid of offending the old customer and hurriedly explained, "Miss Jiang, it's not that we don't want to sell it to you, but that this dress is a private custom-made dress that our Paris chief designer gave to his friend. We just sent it over from Paris today, and we were just about to contact a customer to send it over, but we haven't had the time to do so yet. "    

    

"Send it over? I will pay twice the price..." Before Jiang Eryue could finish her sentence, a deep and pleasant male voice sounded at the door, "There is no need for you to send it over. The owner of this dress is here."    

    

Suddenly, it came from the entrance of the store. The three customers didn't need to look back to know who it was.    

    

However, they still looked back immediately and saw Hanng Jin's tall figure at the entrance of the store.    

    

The staff thought that Hanng Jin was talking about Jiang Eryue and apologized repeatedly, "Mr. Hang, I'm sorry. I don't know your girlfriend, so I neglected her just now."    

    

"You really should apologize!" Hanng Jin walked to Chi Yangyang's side with his long legs. He reached out and rubbed her hair. His cold and hard expression instantly became gentle. "I found a friend that I knew to customize for you. I don't know if you like it or not."    

    

Hanng Jin suddenly appeared and Chi Yangyang smiled very happily. "Can I say that I don't like it?"    

    

Hanng Jin lowered his head and kissed her forehead. "At least try it. If you don't like it after you try it, then throw it into the trash can. I'll find someone to customize it for you. Make a few more for you until you like it. "    

    

Chi Yangyang said, "I just heard that the chief designer of their Paris gave it to a friend. When did you know this character? Why didn't I know? "    

    

Hanng Jin said, "Because you are stupid."    

    

Chi Yangyang gritted her teeth. "Hanng Jin!"    

    

Hanng Jin pushed her into his arms. "Alright, stop arguing. Go and try it."    

    

Chi Yangyang said, "Then I'll go and try it. If I don't look good on it, you can't dislike me."    

    

Hanng Jin said, "In my heart, even if you wear a torn cloth shirt, you will still look good."    

    

"You have a glib tongue." Chi Yangyang happily went to the locker room.    

    

Jiang Eryue was so angry that her lungs were about to explode.    

    

She thought of ways to get Hanng Jin to come over, not to see the two of them display affection here.    

    

After Hanng Jin came, he did not even look at her. What was even more hateful was that when he said that Chi Yangyang did not like to throw rubbish bin, it would not be Jiang Eryue's turn. Also, Chi Yangyang's expression clearly showed that she was deliberately showing off for her to see.    

    

"You have already forgotten what I told you, right?" Hanng Jin's voice sounded again. It was completely different from the gentleness he had when talking to Chi Yangyang just now. It became cold and fierce.