"Jian Ran, this is my bank card. The password is 131224. You can decide what you want to buy at home. "

Several hours had already passed, and Jian Ran's ears were still ringing with the words of her newlywed husband when he passed her a bank card before they left the room in the morning.

To be honest, she knew very little about the man who was her husband.

Other than him personally telling her that his surname was Qin, she didn't know anything else about him. She didn't even know much about his family.

Jian Ran didn't know where she got the guts to marry a man she had only met twice before.

Ten days ago, with the warm help of her best friend Ling Feiyu, Jian Ran stepped onto the road of matchmaking the first time, and met this man called Qin Yue.

My husband warm the bed

Julie led them up the long spiral staircase, saying, "The clothes are on the second floor." 


When they went upstairs, Jian Ran discovered that other than them, there seemed to be no one else. There were no other staff members or customers .... She could not help but be puzzled. Was this really a shop? 


 The furnishings on the second floor were different from those on the first floor. The famous paintings and antiquities on the first floor were nowhere to be seen. There were only numerous fabrics and innumerable clothes on this floor, like a sea of clothes. 


Jian Ran looked at the clothes that were full and suddenly felt a wave of excitement in her heart. 


No matter how much time has passed, no matter how much she doesn't want to remember, her love of fashion design has not yet cooled. 


She thought for a long time, then picked up the brush again to design a perfect wedding dress for herself. 


Chapter 63