My Husband, Warm The Bed

"You clearly know who I like ??" Ivan let out an ambiguous smile and suddenly raised his voice. "Leo, how dare I think about your woman."

had long understood his personality and actions very well. She didn\'t find it strange if he had looked at her twice, but it was that smile that Ivan had towards Qin Yue that made Jian Ran a little uncomfortable.

However, Jian Ran did not have the mind to think about the two of them.

Qin Yue said in a low voice: "As the saying goes, you can eat whatever you want with the medicine, but you can\'t say whatever you want with the medicine. Think about it yourself before you say anything. "

The reason why Qin Yue brought Jian Ran to this place to learn from Ivan was because she seemed to be too worried about him during this period of time.

Jian Ran was worried about him, worried about Qin Xiaobao, worried about the mysterious person, worried that she wouldn\'t be able to eat, and worried that she would not be able to sleep at night.

If he didn\'t find something to distract her and make her worry about him everyday, she would probably be so thin that even he wouldn\'t know her in half a month.

"Leo, are you warning me or hinting at me?" As he spoke, he reached out his hand to hook onto Qin Yue\'s neck, but Qin Yue promptly retreated, avoiding him.

"Ivan!" Qin Yue growled, obviously angry.

"Please come in!" Ivan is also very sensible, knowing that he won\'t get anything good out of a big joke.

Ivan had known Leo Qin for many years, and many knew just how ruthless his methods were.

Especially in front of his woman, whoever dared to touch his bottom line would become a cripple before tomorrow.

Even though they had known each other for many years, as Leo Qin\'s best friend, he had never been an exception to this rule.

The two were fighting passionately, Jian Ran had the intention to take a good look at this house, look at the mountain after mountain of fabric, and see what kind of environment the world\'s top-notch clothing design masters worked in.

"My studio is on the third floor. If Mrs. Qin is interested, I will allow you to take a look." Ivan had already seen through Jian Ran\'s thoughts long ago, and she had the talent in clothing design. It\'s just that her bad luck had been buried for these few years.

Although she had used her talent to design a series of hot underwear and also won a new award at the top of the international stage, due to the lack of good works in the later stages and the fact that she rarely showed her face in their circle, many people had almost forgotten about her as a newcomer.

"Can I?" Jian Ran was overjoyed.

I\'ve long heard that designers like Ivan don\'t allow people into their workrooms at will. Many people think that if someone else goes in there, they\'ll ruin their inspiration. They also fear that someone else will steal their work.

"Go." Qin Yue patted Jian Ran\'s hands and smiled gently at her, "Take a good look, you can see what you want to see. I\'ll wait for you downstairs."

"Yes." Jian Ran smiled at Qin Yue, hugged and kissed him, then turned and ran back upstairs.

After Jian Ran ran away, she slowly raised her hand, and her fingers gently caressed the place where she kissed his cheek.

Seeing Jian Ran being so happy, Qin Yue felt that it was worth it no matter how much he did for her.

All this while, Jian Ran had always loved to design. It was because he had tied her up with her feelings in order to protect her own private matters, preventing her from pursuing her own dreams.

Later, he would learn to let go properly and let her do what she liked.

Once inside, all of Jian Ran\'s attention was focused on the messy manuscript in the room.

The entire third floor was Ivan\'s studio, the floor littered with papers of all sizes, and the walls were covered with Ivan\'s design manuscripts.

Walking into his office, Jian Ran felt as if she had walked into an original design for a museum.

Looking at all this, Jian Ran felt a fire burning in her heart.

The heart of a designer who had been silent for a long time and wanted to become the top designer in the world was completely ignited by this fire.

As long as she works hard, she will one day become an excellent designer like Ivan, designing all kinds of fancy and beautiful clothes.

Hmm, Jian Ran clenched her fist, cheering herself on, she can also do it.

In the middle of the pile of manuscripts, Jian Ran saw a painting that was similar to Die Lian\'s clothing.

The picture was very similar to Die Lian, but there were some details that were different, making people feel like they were missing something, but Jian Ran couldn\'t think of anything at the moment.

"Do you know why you separated from Leo for more than three years?" Just as Jian Ran was watching intently, a gentle male voice came out from behind.

Jian Ran turned her head to look at Ivan, her crystal clear eyes filled with questions.

"In our small town, there is such a legend. Die Lian, we were born together, and we died together ??" After pausing for a moment, Ivan continued, "A fine butterfly worn on your body, yet it was torn apart. That wasn\'t a good omen."

"I thought this was a scientific and civilized society, but I didn\'t think that even Ivan would believe some gossip." Jian Ran chuckled.

She did not believe that if Gu Nanjing did not stir up trouble at that charity di

er many years ago, and Qin Yue did not get angry at her, there would never be the matter of Shen Wenyuan cutting her stomach and taking her children.

Shen Wenyuan had killed her biological father and replaced the real Grandfather Qin. All of these things happened more than twenty years ago, and at that time, she hadn\'t met Qin Yue yet.

All of this might have been decided long ago, but Jian Ran was not superstitious.

"I was just too bored, I was joking with you, Mrs. Qin." "I\'ll take this disciple of yours. Don\'t take the red packet for your master too big, just ask your Mr. Qin to send me a set of houses with blue sky above it to Sheng Tian."

What a big mouth!

But who told him to have such a capability, and that the Mrs. Qin only wanted to take him as his master. The Mr. Qin doted on the Mrs. Qin, so much that not even a house could be given to him.

"Mm, then it\'s a deal, tomorrow I will get someone to hand over the key to you. In the future, whenever Jian Ran wants to learn, you must welcome him at any time. "

The one who spoke was the Mr. Qin later on. In order to please his wife, he was so willful!