My Husband, Warm The Bed

It was late in the morning when Jian Ran finally woke up.    

She moved, but her body was still very weak. However, she did not feel the pain of being crushed by a car like the first time.    

She opened her eyes and instinctively looked at the window, but she didn't see Qin Yue.    

She grabbed her phone and turned it on. It was almost 12 o'clock in the afternoon.    

He was so busy that he definitely would not sit by the window and wait for her to wake up.    

Just as she was thinking, Ling Feiyu's phone call came in. She slid to answer the call and heard Ling Feiyu's anxious voice. "Ranran, hurry over to the studio. There is an order. No matter how you design the client, you are not satisfied. My hope is all on you."    

"What kind of client?" Jian Ran frowned and asked.    

"I can't explain it clearly to you over the phone. Come over first." Finishing, Ling Feiyu did not give Jian Ran a chance to speak and hung up the phone.    

Hearing Ling Feiyu's tone was very anxious, Jian Ran quickly got up and prepared to use the fastest time to rush to the workshop.    

Just as she sat up, she saw a note on the bedside. On the note were a few powerful big words written by Qin Yue -    

Three days away from work.    

Qin Yue.    

"Three days of business trip, Qin Yue..."    

Jian Ran looked at the big words and whispered.    

When she opened her eyes, she did not see Qin Yue sitting by the window. She was a little disappointed in her heart, but compared to seeing him on a business trip for three days, that bit of disappointment was nothing.    

Qin Yue was on a business trip, and the workshop was busy again. Jian Ran immediately decided to pack up and bring Mianmian to Ling Feiyu's place to stay for a few days to make it convenient for work.    

When she sat in the taxi with Mianmian, Qin Yue called. Jian Ran picked up and heard Qin Yue's low and sexy voice, "You're awake?"    

"Yes, I'm awake." Jian Ran nodded, "What do you want?"    

"I asked Aunt Chen to prepare food for you when you woke up."    

Jian Ran said, "No need. Mianmian and I are in the car. Because of work needs, we are preparing to go to Feiyu's place to stay for a few days."    

As soon as Jian Ran's words left her mouth, Qin Yue, who was on the other end of the phone, became silent again. After a long while, he said, " Are you angry?"    

He had been with her for so long last night, but this morning he woke up early in the morning. He rushed to the airport early in the morning, rushed to another city to go on a business trip, and left her at home alone. She should be angry.    

"Ah -" Jian Ran was slightly stunned and said, "I am not angry. Why do you think I am angry?"    

Jian Ran did not understand why he would think that way. Qin Yue did not give her an answer either. The two of them casually said a few more words and then hung up.    

When they rushed to the studio, Jian Ran only knew that it was Ling Feiyu who received an order. But the designs designed by the designers of the studio did not satisfy the couple.    

Ling Feiyu was so anxious that she had no choice but to call Jian Ran, who was still recuperating.    

Jian Ran put down the Mianmian and let it play by itself. Jian Ran also got the information and requirements of the client from Ling Feiyu.    

The wedding dress was booked by a golden married couple. They had lived together for dozens of years but they had never held a simple wedding.    

Thus, their children planned to hold another wedding for the two elders during their golden wedding.    

The wedding date was set on the 15th of the first month, so they did not have much time to change the design drafts. The drafts still needed to be completed, so they needed time.    

The Spring Festival holiday was coming soon, so the drafts could not be made, and it was even more impossible for them to place an order to make the finished products. That was why Ling Feiyu was so anxious.    

After understanding the requirements of the two elders, Jian Ran understood one thing very well in her heart. Actually, to them, the wedding was not important anymore.    

What they wanted was health, safety, happiness, happiness...    

But the two elders were not willing to let go of the feelings of their children, so they went to this studio.    

"Feiyu, did all of the wedding drafts that were designed previously go towards dreams?" Jian Ran asked while she was working on the drafts.    

"How do you know?" Ling Feiyu nodded and looked at Jian Ran in surprise.    

Jian Ran said again, "Then let's not approach the western style dress next. We will design a Chinese style dress with happiness and health as the theme."    

Hearing Jian Ran say this, Ling Feiyu was enlightened and immediately clapped her hands. "Ranran, it is decided. Then I will have to trouble you to hurry up and kick out the first draft for the two elders to take a look. As long as they are satisfied, then I will be able to earn this money well."    

Jian Ran stretched out her hand and nodded Ling Feiyu's head, "Give me the Mianmian and keep an eye on it. I will draw out the first draft first and try to let the customers see the sample as soon as possible."    

"Then I will leave it to you, Mrs. Qin." Ling Feiyu said with a smile.    

When Jian Ran heard the three words Mrs. Qin, her mood seemed to become a little happier. She threw a big smile at Ling Feiyu, "Go and do your work. Don't come and disturb me."    

Next, when she drew the design drafts, Jian Ran's mind was filled with the thoughts of Qin Yue and her slowly becoming old together.    

Qin Yue's hair had turned white. The years had also left some marks on his handsome face that made people and gods angry, but he still stood straight and his temperament was still the same. He held her hand and led her to walk on the red carpet, slowly walking towards the center of the stage.    

In the middle of the stage, there was a line of big words. "Happy marriage between Mr. Qin Yue and Jian Ran!    

Someone had said before that Old mister Qin Yue and old lady Jian Ran had a happy marriage! When designing a work, the most important thing was to walk the heart. First of all, you had to love your work. Only then would others be able to accept your work.    

Jian Ran was helping the two elders design the gown, but she treated the two elders as Qin Yue and her fifty years later. Then, the things that she designed naturally had her advantages.    

The next day, when Ling Feiyu sent Jian Ran's script to the two elders to read, the two elders were very satisfied and immediately decided on the board.    

Ling Feiyu was filled with curiosity as she asked Jian Ran, "How did you know that the two elders would like that kind of theme?"    

Jian Ran's red and tender lips raised and smiled, "Because I hope that when I am old, I can be like them. Then, I thought of my appearance after I am old and knew what I need."    

"Luckily I persuaded you to come back to work. How much do you think I earned from not working in the studio for the past three years?"    

"Didn't I come back? In the future, I'll work harder and earn back all the money you earned in the past three years. "    

"My God of Wealth, are you going home tonight?"    

"I'm not going back."    

"Did you guys fight?" Wang Yao asked.    

"He went on a business trip. No one talked to him when he went back," Wang Yao said. Jian Ran thought about it and said, "Miss Ling, let's go eat hotpot together tonight."    

"That is exactly what I meant." Ling Feiyu picked up her coat and put it on and said, "Ranran, are you really not going back because of his business trip?"    

Last night, Jian Ran did not go home because she had to rush for the drafts and Ling Feiyu did not think too much about it. Today, Jian Ran still said that she would not go home and it made people think too much.    

"Could it be that you think that I cheated on you outside so you are not going back?" Jian Ran said with a smile. Who would have thought that when she turned around, she would see Qin Yue standing at the door of the workshop.