Chapter 58 Life of Husband and Wife

As Qing Yuxuan said, he slept on the sofa this night and occupied his big bed comfortably, but... But lying in bed, Ou Jiaman didn't feel sleepy. She had an inexplicable pressure when she thought that she would live as a married woman in the future. "I can't sleep?" Qing Yuxuan's magnetic voice sounded, showing a deeper and more charming voice in the silent night sky. Qu Jiaman frowned slightly and said angrily, "I recognize the bed." Qing Yuxuan's thin lips evoked a shallow radian. "There is wine in the cupboard. If you can't sleep, you can drink more than one cup to help you sleep. Of course, you must make sure that your wine is good enough and don't throw yourself at me if you drink too much." Lang Lang's voice, like the moon, clearly rang in Qu Jiaman's ear. "Down with you?" District Jiaman cold hum 1. "I don't have any interest in men whose private lives are chaotic. Even if I need men, I won't throw you down. Mr. Qing can rest assured." Qu Jiaman just said casually, but Qing Yuxuan sat up from the sofa with a face of dissatisfaction, just like Kuropupil of Qingtan, shooting straight at her. "Huo an is not simple." Qing Yuxuan's sudden words made Qu Jiaman feel puzzled. "He has nothing to do with you. I'm going to bed. Don't bother me any more." Qu Jiaman directly covered his head with the quilt. Seeing her lovely little gesture, Qing Yuxuan's fundus was shining with a complicated light. If she knows the real reason for her notarization in the future, will she hate herself all her life and don't want to meet herself again? When such doubts flashed in my mind, Qing Yuxuan had an inexplicable irritability. This night was really peaceful, but I don't know if I caught a cold or other reasons. When Ou Jiaman got up in the morning, he felt a little headache and groggy. She touched her forehead subconsciously. Have a fever? Ou Jiaman frowned, but he still walked into the bathroom to wash. When she walked out of the bathroom, Qing Yuxuan was no longer in the room, which also relieved her. But when she saw the thin blanket on the sofa, she felt an unspeakable guilt. After all, it is his room, but lying on such a small sofa, should sleep not very comfortable? Kung Fu is not big, Qing Yuxuan walked into the room and came directly to the front of Qu Jiaman. "What are you going to do?" His sudden approach made Ou Jiaman's heart rise to alert, and subconsciously took a big step back, keeping a distance from him. Qu Jiaman's alienation was clearly seen by Qing Yuxuan, but he had no plan, but directly opened the flannelette box in his hand. Ring? Seeing two rings shining with DIA in the box, Ou Jiaman was surprised. Qing Yuxuan directly picked up one of the female rings, threw herself into the right hand of Ou Jiaman and put the ring directly on her ring finger. "You have to do a full set of plays." Qing Yuxuan said faintly, he took another male ring on his finger. The style of the two rings is very simple, but they are deeply liked by Ou Jiaman. She thought about the picture of herself wearing a wedding ring, but she never thought that the real picture of wearing a wedding ring turned out to be like this. Is it right to marry him notarily? Qu Jiaman's eyes fell on Qing Yuxuan and collided with his deep Kuropupil in the air. It was not until the voice of two treasures sounded in the ear that the two people moved their eyes away from each other. "Dad, Mom, have you got up?" Qu Jiaman took a deep breath, calmed his emotions, quickly walked to the door and opened the door. "Good morning, Mom." District Zibei, standing at the door, waved happily at District Jiaman, but just as District Jiaman was about to hold her in her arms, she pounced directly on Qing Yuxuan. This gap makes Ou Jiaman's eyebrows tightly wrinkled together. "Mom, you still have me." Ou Zichen directly took Ou Jiaman's hand and said wittily. The son's warm-hearted behavior made Qu Jiaman feel more comfortable. She couldn't help sighing, fortunately she had two at the beginning, otherwise... otherwise she would be half dead with anger from her baby daughter. After breakfast, they sent the children to school. Qu Jiaman didn't want to go to the company with Qing Yuxuan and didn't want to cause more sensation, but it would be made public sooner or later. After thinking for a moment, she got into Qing Yuxuan's car. Along the way, Ou Jiaman, who was not feeling well, said nothing. Until the car stopped, Ou Jiaman immediately jumped out of the car and breathed the fresh air outside. She felt a little more comfortable and didn't want to live with Qing Yuxuan. She walked into the company first, took the employee elevator directly and came to the secretarial office. Just sat down, Li Ruolian came to her front, and a data report fell on her desk. "Get familiar with the customer's information. I will take you to meet with the customer at noon and discuss the cooperation with them. I hope you will not humiliate me then." Li Ruolian confessed, and then turned to leave. Ou Jiaman accepted her fate and opened the information. When she saw the name of the company, her eyes flashed a strange light. If I remember correctly, this company is an old customer of Ou's Group and has been cooperating with Ou's in recent years. Great, finally found the opportunity, let district encountered a little trouble. Ou Jiaman's red lips have a happy smile. She carefully memorized all the contents of the materials. Before noon, Li Ruolian came to her again, expressionless: "Let's go." Ou Jiaman nodded, originally wanted to tell Qing Yuxuan, but in the end, under the urging of Li Ruolian, Ou Jiaman had no time to inform Qing Yuxuan and was pulled away by Li Ruolian. Qing Yuxuan, who finished the meeting, directly dialed Ou Jiaman's extension, but the phone rang for a long time, but no one answered. Qing Yuxuan's handsome face showed a touch of displeasure. This woman can't forget that she promised herself to have lunch together in the morning, can she? He called Ou Jiaman again. To his relief, the phone rang and was answered soon. "Qing Yuxuan, what... what is it?" The voice of Qu Jiaman quickly rang in his ear, but Qing Yuxuan obviously felt something was wrong. "Where are you now?" Qing Yuxuan cold voice asked. "I'm... I'm at the hotel, eating with customers." Ou Jiaman obviously had a drunk voice, making Qing Yuxuan's Kuropupil, like a cold pool, immediately narrowed together dangerously. "Address."