Chapter 81-90

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MY HUSBAND, WARM THE BED
C81 He's my husband


Before going back, Qin Yue accompanied Jian Ran to the supermarket, and bought meat and vegetables for lunch.

There was a stall at the entrance of the supermarket that sold fried chestnuts. Jian Ran liked to eat them, so she would buy some every time she came here.

The one selling the millet was a middle-aged lady. She had a kind personality and her voice was especially loud.

As she helped Jian Ran to act pretentious, she asked. "Girl, is that your boyfriend or your husband?"

Women loved to gossip. Especially when they saw a pair of handsome men and women like this, no one would be able to resist thinking twice and wanting to gossip for a bit.

Hearing this question, Jian Ran unconsciously turned to look at Qin Yue.

Whenever she bought anything, he would wait by her side, carrying large bags without a trace of impatience.

She looked back at the woman and smiled. "He's my husband."

When she said that, Jian Ran suddenly felt as if she owned an entire world.


To tell others so loudly and proudly that he was my husband.

"Little girl, there are a lot of men who are willing to come and buy vegetables with you, but there are very few who will always be with you. "If you encounter one, you have to hold on tight. Don't let anyone snatch it away, or you'll cry."

"Yes, I know." Jian Ran vigorously nodded her head, "Thank you, Auntie."

Yes, how could such a good man be taken away by others?

The woman reminded Jian Ran of her mother, as if she was an elder talking to her own child.

In fact, her mother truly loved her dearly. When she agreed to the engagement with Gu Nanjing, her mother had said this.

She wiped away her tears and said, "Of course, Mom doesn't really want you to marry someone who's rich. Mom only wants him to be nice to you, to love you, to protect you. "But Mommy can't make the decision for you ..."

Sometimes, Jian Ran really wanted to call his mother and tell her that his daughter had found someone she wanted to spend her life with.

But she still didn't have the courage ...

Perhaps it wasn't that she didn't have the courage, but that she was afraid that if she called her mother, her mother wouldn't know what kind of treatment she would receive.

"Look at how nice her husband is, he often comes to buy vegetables with his wife."

After Jian Ran and Qin Yue walked for a distance, the Shouzi Auntie's loud voice reached their ears.

Jian Ran looked up at Qin Yue, and laughed: "Another person is praising you."

Qin Yue held the bag in one hand, and used the other to hold Jian Ran's hand: "Mhm."

Jian Ran rolled her eyes, was there a need to be this cold? The weather in winter was already cold enough. If he turned into a large block of ice, would he want to freeze her to death?

Just as Jian Ran was extremely dissatisfied with him, she heard him say, "Because you're not bad too."


Hearing his words, Jian Ran curled her lips, raised her eyebrows, and started laughing happily.

Because they were all good, they chose each other in the midst of thousands of people, before they even had any love for each other.

Jian Ran looked at Qin Yue's straight back, and carefully reached out and hooked his arm, telling himself again that if he tried to take a step forward, he might be able to see a different sky.

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