My Husband, Warm The Bed

Jian Ran was stunned. She looked up at him and heard him say in a pleasant voice, "Do you have any suggestions or proposals for this case that we just brought up?"    

Jian Ran was stunned again.    

It was over. She had just thought of something else and had been distracted. She had not noticed what case Henry and her team members had brought up.    

"If you don't have any objections, then we'll make this decision for the time being." Henry clapped her hands and said, "Everyone, go back to work first. If you have any problems in the future, you're welcome to bring it up at any time."    

Jian Ran was in a daze, and Henry spoke in time to relieve Jian Ran. She did not know if it was because of Jian Ran. Whether or not he was kind enough to help her.    

No matter what his heart was, Jian Ran did not think of thanking him, because she had a deep grudge against this person.    

"Henry, in the future, if there is anything I don't understand, can I go to your office to find you at any time?" A female colleague asked him with sparkling eyes. What she wanted to express in her heart was all in her eyes.    

Henry was good-looking, had a good figure, and had a pair of charming peach blossom eyes. For him to be accepted by his colleagues so quickly, other than his outstanding work ability, his appearance was also quite a large proportion.    

In this era of beauty control, whether it was men or women, there was always an advantage in terms of appearance.    

Henry nodded and used the smile he was good at: "Of course you can. If you have any questions, you can come and talk to me."    

Henry's words were very appropriate. Not only did she reject the female colleague's suggestion to him, but she also did not lose the demeanor of a chief designer.    

The female colleague acknowledged and left the meeting room with the large group of people. However, as she walked, she looked back unwillingly.    

Jian Ran also packed up the documents and left with the large group. However, just as she got up, Henley handed another document to her. "Jian Ran, take a look at this."    

Jian Ran had no choice but to stop and take the document that he handed over. She opened it and looked at it seriously.    

Seeing this design drafts, Jian Ran suddenly raised her head to look at Henry. She had an expression of disbelief and surprise.    

The design drafts that Henry passed to her were designed for her wedding dress. How could he have her drafts?    

Could it be that he also knew IAVN?    

It was not impossible. Henry also came back from Milan.    

They were both in the same city, and they were in the same field, so it was not impossible for him to get to know the IAVN Society.    

IAVN was a super big shot designer. He valued the original work more than anyone else. He probably wouldn't casually give her work to another person.    

Facing Jian Xin's surprised and doubtful gaze, Henley smiled faintly, "Jian Ran, I want to hear your opinion."    

Jian Ran composed herself and said, "This manuscript was really drawn by you?"    

Henley shrugged. "If I did not draw it, then who else drew it?"    

"You drew this manuscript?" Jian Ran still did not believe it and subconsciously clenched the manuscript in her hands and pursed her lips.    

"What exactly do you want to say?" Henry walked to Jian Ran's side and suddenly reached out to touch the hair on Jian Ran's forehead.    

Jian Ran was frightened and immediately stepped back to pull away the distance between the two of them. She angrily stared at him. "What do you want to do?"    

Henry smiled and said, "I'm a Virgo boy and I don't like messy things. I just happened to see that your hair is messy, so I instinctively wanted to help you deal with it."    

"Henley, I didn't know you before, and I don't want to know you anymore. If we insist on having some relationship, we can only be colleagues. "Furthermore, I'm married, and my child is also a few years old. I care about my husband and love my child very much. I don't want anyone to disturb our lives."    

Jian Ran did not want to have any relationship with this person from the bottom of her heart, so she never liked to talk about private matters in front of others. In one breath, she revealed her private life.    

"You are married, you have a child..." Henry slightly narrowed his charming peach blossom eyes, shrugged and said, "What does it have to do with me?"    

She was married and had a child... but so what?    

It had nothing to do with him, it did not affect his determination to do something.    

However, as the saying goes, when one is anxious, there is no hot tofu. This matter had to be taken slowly and step by step to carry out his plan.    

What did it have to do with him?    

This sentence had a different meaning. Jian Ran could not guess what the intention of Henry was.    

He was saying that her private life had nothing to do with him. They were just colleagues and partners?    

Or was it that regardless of whether she was married or not, he would not do it. Anyway, he only cared about whether his mood was good or bad.    

Jian Ran did not want to argue with him and turned to leave. Henry took a step forward and blocked her path. He said, "I asked you to give me some suggestions. I don't want to know about your private life."    

Jian Ran's face turned red. Embarrassed and helpless, she said again, "Can you tell me clearly where you got this draft?"    

"Hmm?" Henley did not understand.    

"This design manuscript is a wedding dress manuscript that I designed for myself. How did it end up in your hands?" Henley pretended not to understand and Jian Ran did not beat around the bush with him.    

"Jian Ran, is there something wrong with you? This is my design manuscript. How could it be yours?" Henry revealed an extremely shocked expression, but her sparkling black eyes were full of smiles, carrying a bit of ridicule.    

Jian Ran's personally drawn script was only shown to Qin Yue and designer Iavan. They would not release her script.    

But how could Henry have her drafts?    

Was it really just a coincidence?    

The two of them had the same design concept and ideas, so they had designed a similar drafts.    

Jian Ran did not want to believe that there was such a coincidence in the world. Maybe she really knew him in the past, but she forgot about him and did not remember him.    

There was a long time ago when she lost her memory. She did not even know Qin Yue when he was by her side.    

During that period of time, she had forgotten many people who were close to her.    

She had lost a part of her memory, but she had slowly recovered it. She remembered everything in the past. Could it be that she had missed something?    

Jian Ran tried hard to think and think, but she still could not remember that there was a man named Henry in her memory.    

Could it be that when she recalled her past memories, she forgot all the memories of the time she lived in Milan?    

If she had truly forgotten, then she should not have remembered the three years that Jian Zhengtian had lived with her, nor would she have remembered that she had once received a new designer award.    

"Ranran -"    

Jian Ran, who was deep in thought, suddenly heard a pleasant voice. She suddenly raised her head and bumped into Henry's face.    

He held her head and lowered his head to kiss her, but this time Jian Ran was faster than him.    

She reached out her hand in time to block his mouth that was approaching her and roared angrily. "Henry, if you continue to act recklessly, I will not be polite to you."