Never forget: Husband, please be responsible to the end

"My purpose is to pick up my little brother." Qiao Qinghuan blinked playfully.

"Go, go, go see your Ouba." Lu Nianqing didn't bother to talk to her, turned around and continued to deal with the wedding.

Qiao Qinghuan pouted her red lips and looked up towards the direction of the study. Although she was joking just now, she really felt that there was something wrong with this matter...

It has to be said that Qiao Qinghuan is the truth in a certain way.

In the study, Qiao Muci looked at Jiang Shiyan on one side, and was about to say something when he suddenly noticed the safe on the side.

This safe... Qiao Muci looked at Jiang Shiyan in surprise: "You still have Xiaoyu's things?"

Jiang Shiyan paused, looked up at Qiao Muci, but did not hide it from him: "Yes."

"Please, you are all about to get married, so you won't be afraid of Nian Qing finding out if you do this?" Qiao Muci couldn't help admiring Jiang Shiyan's courage.

Although Lu Nianqing looks heartless and magnanimous, no woman can accept that her husband keeps other women's things, especially this woman with him...

Jiang Shiyan sighed secretly, a look of helplessness flashed in his eyes: "It's not that I never thought about throwing it away, but even if I lose something, I can't forget my feelings."

"Instead of lying to Nian Qing, it's better to tell her directly." Jiang Shiyan looked at the safe, already making a decision in his heart.

Hearing this, Qiao Muci immediately guessed what Jiang Shiyan meant: "You mean, you plan to show your cards?"

"That's right." Jiang Shiyan didn't hide anything, and nodded indifferently.

"It's a way to do this, but when are you going to tell her?" Qiao Muci looked at Jiang Shiyan thoughtfully.

This kind of matter should be discussed as early as possible, the longer it is delayed, the harder it is to deal with it.

The corners of Jiang Shiyan's lips curled slightly, and he looked up at Qiao Muci: "I'll tell Nian Qing after the wedding tomorrow is settled."

"Well, brother, there's nothing I can do to help, I can only wish you good luck." Qiao Muci patted Jiang Shiyan's shoulder, and then thought of something: "By the way, my sister has been asking people to follow An Yufei With Chu Xingyun, there will be no problem, right?"

"Follow them?" Jiang Shiyan frowned, then guessed something, and smiled indifferently: "Your younger sister has a very good relationship with Nian Qing."

Following them is nothing more than wanting to catch their scandals. If the relationship is not good enough, no one is willing to go into the muddy water.

"Of course." Qiao Muci nodded as a matter of course: "The two of them have known each other since elementary school, and they have always been like sisters. Even my parents like Nian Qing very much."

It's just that he hasn't met Lu Nianqing very much, so he can't be considered very familiar with her.

Jiang Shiyan nodded clearly, and said in a deep voice, "Theoretically, it's fine, as long as you're careful."

"That's good." Qiao Muci nodded slightly, didn't stay any longer, and left after saying hello.

The night is getting darker, in the bedroom.

Lu Nianqing and Qiao Qinghuan hugged each other, laughing nonstop on the bed.

Hearing the laughter from the bedroom, Jiang Shiyan stood outside the door, took a sip of coffee, and unconsciously raised the corners of his lips.

"Okay, I'll cook a bowl of noodles for you." Lu Nianqing reluctantly pushed open the bedroom door, and suddenly saw Jiang Shiyan standing not far away, and couldn't help being a little dazed.

Immediately after closing the door, Lu Nianqing came to Jiang Shiyan's side, a flash of apology flashed in his eyes: "Sorry, I wronged you to sleep in the study today."

"It's okay." Jiang Shiyan rubbed Lu Nianqing's head, and said with a little pampering: "Cook me a bowl of noodles as compensation."

"Okay." Lu Nianqing agreed without thinking, then turned and walked downstairs.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he took a step, Jiang Shiyan grabbed his wrist.

Lu Nianqing turned her head subconsciously and looked at Jiang Shiyan blankly: "What's wrong?"

Looking at Lu Nianqing's innocent face, Jiang Shiyan pursed his lips, and finally said: "Nianqing, after attending Xingyun's wedding, let me tell you a story. The premise is that no matter what happens, , you have to give me a chance to explain, okay?"

Lu Nianqing stared at Jiang Shiyan cutely, unable to react for a while.

After a while, Lu Nianqing frowned, and asked suspiciously, "What can you do that needs to be explained?"

"This..." Jiang Shiyan frowned slightly, not knowing how to speak.

After pondering for a moment, Jiang Shiyan said in a low voice: "This matter is very complicated, I can only tell you a little bit, but I need you to agree to my conditions first."

Lu Nianqing looked at Jiang Shiyan suspiciously, and finally nodded: "Okay, I'll give you a chance to explain."

"Okay, after Xingyun's wedding is over, I'll tell you a story." Tell that...the story that has troubled him for a long time.

For some reason, Lu Nianqing suddenly felt flustered, but without thinking too much, she turned and walked towards the kitchen.

After cooking two bowls of hot noodle soup, Lu Nianqing shared a bowl for each of them, while she lay on the bed and fell asleep lazily.

After eating noodles, Qiao Qinghuan fell asleep beside Lu Nianqing. The two girls hugged each other tightly, like a pair of conjoined twins.

The moonlight shone into the room and reflected on the faces of the two of them, casting a mysterious veil on the two of them for no reason.

The library next door.

The safe that had been tightly closed was opened, and Jiang Shiyan sat on the ground, looking at the things in the safe, with deep thought in his eyes.

Gently stroking the thing in his hand, Jiang Shiyan sighed with a complicated expression. In fact, he hasn't thought about what to say, but he has to face it anyway, right?
With a low chuckle, Jiang Shiyan put the things in his hands back into the safe, returned to his desk, and continued to sort out the company's documents.

The night was like ink, and the city was shrouded in darkness.

Only one street in the city center was brightly lit, as if it were daytime.

In the zero bar, there was endless noise, and the sound of the subwoofer made the audience excited.

In the corner, a group of men and women had a great time playing.

Looking at the super excited figure on the dance floor, the woman on one side couldn't help but stepped forward and pulled her over: "Xiaofei, aren't you getting married tomorrow? How dare you be so high?"

"It's because I'm getting married tomorrow, so I have to indulge once tonight, otherwise it will be a problem whether I can come out in the future." An Yufei picked up her glass and took a sip, and said casually.

"That's true, but to bid farewell to the single night, how can we do without a man?" The woman pointed to a handsome guy not far away: "Look at that, is he handsome?"

"Xiaoying, what are you talking about? I want to marry the An family, how could I mess around like this?" An Yufei frowned, and looked at the woman disapprovingly.

"Hey, I'm only getting married tomorrow anyway, so let's play for a day today. Of course, if you don't dare, we won't force you." Xu Ying shrugged indifferently.

"It's a joke, I wouldn't dare? Isn't it just a man? Look, I'll take it in minutes!" An Yufei was suddenly upset, and walked towards the man with a glass of wine.

Seeing An Yufei's back, Xu Ying's expression instantly became mysterious, and a hint of sarcasm appeared in her eyes: "Idiot!"