"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

He'd never experienced such feelings before. So new, and so unforgettable. 


Jian Ran was still seriously knotting his tie quietly waiting for his response. She lowered her head so that her face could not be seen, only her thick eyelashes, like a fan, flickered as if calling for his pity. 


He suddenly used his hands to prop up Jian Ran's thin lower jaw, bent down, and kissed her. 


This kiss came so suddenly and fiercely that Jian Ran could not help but freeze. However, unlike before, she did not shrink back and did not refuse it. 


It was a long, sweet, wishy wishy kiss. They didn't let each other go until they were breathless. 


Qin Yue caressed Jian Ran's soft and tender face, and slowly moved her slightly curled lips next to Jian Ran's ears and said softly, "Okay." 


His voice was hoarse and low, as if it was tempered sand that carried a warm aura. 


Chapter 89