My Husband, Warm The Bed-Novel2

After the heavy snow, the weather seemed even colder.

Jian Ran, who was still in the heated room, was not only not affected by the weather, but also in a better mood.

There were some things that, since they had already been decided, they should go ahead and do without any hesitation or worries.

And Qin Yue, who could give her warmth by standing in the sunlight —

Thinking of him, Jian Ran took out her phone to call Qin Yue. Just as she took out her phone, a call came in.

It was a familiar and a

oying phone number. After staring at it for a while, Jian Ran chose to reject it. She no longer wanted to have anything to do with the Jane family.

She didn't want to have anything to do with the Jane family, but Jian Xin didn't think so.

Jian Ran didn't answer the phone. She sent another message: I'm at the coffee shop on the third floor of your hotel. I brought some things my mother left for you.

Jian Xin knew where Jian Ran's weakness was. After she sent the message, she sat quietly in the coffee shop, waiting for Jian Ran to arrive.

Sure enough, after about ten minutes, Jian Ran arrived.

Jian Ran was the type of person who was afraid of the cold.

When winter came, she couldn't care less about dressing up. She wore a thick down jacket that wrapped her up like a dumpling, but it couldn't hide her spirit energy in the slightest.

Most of the time, Jian Xin was very jealous of Jian Ran.

She was jealous that Jian Ran could disobey her father's orders, jealous that Jian Ran could get more love from her mother, jealous that Jian Ran's academic performance was always better than hers, jealous that Jian Ran was always so pleasing no matter where she went …

Some people say that jealousy is the punishment of others for their excellence.

Jian Xin understood this logic very well, but she could not leave this circle of weirdos.

She really wanted to destroy everything Jian Ran had said. She wanted to stomp on the confident Jian Ran so that Jian Ran would look up at her and be jealous of her.

However, after so many years, Jian Ran seemed to have become even more outstanding and married a man with so much money and power and love for her.

And she, Jian Xin?

She was still pursuing the dream that she had been pursuing since she was young. She hoped that when Gu Nanjing looked back, he would see her silently giving in behind him. She hoped that he could help her get married.

Gu Nanjing —

When she thought of this man, all sorts of complicated emotions surged out from Jian Xin's heart.

Did she love him?

Jian Xin asked herself this, but she couldn't give her own answer.

Perhaps her father had instilled some information into her when she was very young, saying that she was going to marry Gu Nanjing in the future.

It was because she had this kind of thought that she had always felt that Gu Nanjing belonged to her. When she found out that he was engaged to Jian Ran, her first reaction was that Jian Ran had stolen the man that belonged to her.

When she was young, Jian Ran had stolen the attention of all the people around her.

When she grew up, Jian Ran had stolen the attention of all the men around her.

How could she not be jealous of such a good sister?

Now that she was still in a swamp whirlpool, she didn't want to see Jian Ran achieve her happiness while she did nothing.

"Of course, you're here." Facing Jian Ran, Jian Xin still had a smile on her face. Even though she had already lost, she couldn't afford to lose.

"What are you going to give me?" Jian Ran said while standing. She didn't even want to sit at the same table as Jian Xin.

"Sit down." Jian Xin pointed to the opposite side of the room. "I still have some things that you're interested in saying to you."

"I'm not interested in anything you say. I just want to get back what my mother gave me." Jian Ran understood that Jian Xin couldn't say anything nice to hear, so she didn't want to cause trouble for herself.

"What I want to say has to do with admiration. Don't you want to hear it as well?" Looking at Jian Ran, Jian Xinwen said gently.

"He will tell me everything that has to do with him. It's not up to an outsider like you to say anything." Looking at Jian Xin, Jian Ran said in a neither too fast nor too slow ma

er.

"Will he tell you that he once slept with me?" Jian Xin smiled lightly and looked at Jian Ran provocatively.

"Oh …" So you guys have been to bed before? " Jian Ran smiled and nodded, indicating that she understood.

"You don't believe me?" Jian Xin thought that the bomb she dropped would hit Jian Ran hard, but she did not expect Jian Ran to retort in such a relaxed ma

er.

"Jian Xin, stop bullshitting with me. So what if you slept with him?" Jian Ran looked at Jian Xin with a cold smile. "That's all in the past. His wife is me now."

"So what if you are his wife? "You've been married for so long, and he hasn't even touched you. Don't you have any other thoughts?" If his plan failed, Jian Xin would try again.

Last night, when Gu Nanjing wanted her badly, he told her that Jian Ran still hadn't had sex with her husband.

Qin Yue didn't seem like a problematic man, nor did Jian Ran seem like a problematic woman. The two of them had been together for so long that they had not even done anything between husband and wife.

Jian Ran didn't want to talk anymore. There was no need to tell an outsider about the matter between her and Qin Yue.

Jian Ran didn't say anything. Jian Xin thought she had hit the nail on the head, so she continued to speak tenderly, "You don't even know how brave Mu Zhi is in bed. The first time we met, he kept me out of bed for three days. " historical

"Jian Xin, you're a woman after all. You should show some face." Jian Ran smiled as she gave Jian Xin a warning, then turned around and left.

"Jian Ran, don't you think that Qin Yue only married you because you are similar to me? To him, you are just a substitute for me. "

Jian Xin's voice came from behind her. Jian Ran's footsteps stopped as she turned around to look at her —

Jian Xin was still beautiful. She was delicate and weak, but in her eyes, there was no dignity that a person should have.

Her expression was so urgent, so moving, but her words were so boring, so despicable.

Jian Ran couldn't help but laugh.

This was her elder sister, the woman who had once hurt her so much by being so beautiful and confident.

There was nothing he could do now, so he could only use such silly and childish words to attack her. He really didn't know if he could hate her or feel pity for her.

Actually, before she came, Jian Ran had thought that Jian Xin was using her mother's things as a cover, but when she thought about it again, Jian Xin was her mother's daughter, so she shouldn't go overboard.

The truth proved that she was too naive and foolish to actually believe that Jian Xin had a little bit of humanity in her.

After walking out of the coffee shop, Jian Ran took out her phone and called Qin Yue.

Ye Zichen dialed his number. After a beep, Qin Yue's low and sexy voice came out of the phone, "Jian Ran?"