365-Day Trial Marriage With Hunk: Wife’s A Little Wild
Chapter 1263: Is Mr. Jie a Troublesome Man?

Chapter 1263: Chapter 1263: Is Mr. Jie a Troublesome Man?

Ning Yanan arrived a few minutes before Qin Youxuan, but she didn’t rush upstairs; instead, she waited at the entrance of the shopping mall.

Seeing Qin Youxuan getting out of the car, she waved to her.

"Xuan, over here."

"It’s all Dan Hanjie’s fault for not letting me leave the house, I was almost late. Did you get here early? Why didn’t you go inside to sit? It’s a bit chilly outside, don’t catch a cold."

Qin Youxuan had just recovered from a serious illness, so she was still wary of catching a cold.

"I’m fine; my constitution is much stronger now. You should worry more about yourself. Why did you go out at night without wearing more clothes?" Ning Yanan eyed her thin dress with a frown.

"Come on, we’re here to shop. We’ll surely warm up after a bit of browsing. Besides, with weather like this, wearing a coat might mean fashion stores won’t even let me in." Qin Youxuan joked, pulling Ning Yanan along with her.

Two women in foul moods, once inside the mall, turned into shopping fiends.

Eventually, their hands were full of both big and small bags.

It was Qin Youxuan who couldn’t take it anymore. She had the bodyguards come up to help them take the bags to the car. Only then could they sit down in the rest area to take a break.

"It’s been so long since I’ve shopped like this, it feels so good," Qin Youxuan stated, taking a sip of lemon water and exhaling deeply.

"Suddenly, I realize it’s been a long time since I’ve shopped too."

"Why do you feel like complaining now? I thought Mr. Jie’s love was enough for you, turns out you also need shopping?" Ning Yanan stirred her juice with a straw, making sure it wasn’t too cold before taking a sip.

"Don’t mock me. You know my temperament. I can’t stand being constrained, and yet I ended up with a man who’s a real headache. Now even going out involves a crowd of followers. Sometimes I really feel that living like this is incredibly tiring." Qin Youxuan murmured, glancing at Ning Yanan.

Seeing that she didn’t seem upset, Qin Youxuan relaxed.

"With the wedding imminent, don’t tell me you’re having second thoughts now, my bride-to-be." Ning Yanan teased.

"To be honest, I haven’t thought about regretting it, but I really am a bit scared, I don’t know if it’s because of the wedding, but I always feel suffocated inside, I can’t quite explain it."

That statement was true.

Qin Youxuan had been feeling a tightening in her chest for a while, at first thinking it was a cold, so she didn’t pay much attention to it.

Now that her cold was gone, she still didn’t feel comfortable.

And with Jiang Jinchen’s incident, she always had an indescribable feeling.

She always felt like something bad was going to happen.

"I think you really have pre-wedding depression and need some cheering up. How about coming over to my place tonight? How long has it been since we last slept together?" Ning Yanan’s eyes shimmered as she spoke lightly.

Qin Youxuan was startled, placing her hands protectively across her chest.

"I have a husband now, what are you thinking?"

"..."

Ning Yanan paused, staring at her, then gave her a once over with her eyes.

"Morals."

"Haha... you’re still so calm." Qin Youxuan laughed till she was breathless, the two of them hugging and making a scene.

In the end, they both collapsed into their chairs, exhausted.

Through the windows of the shopping mall, Qin Youxuan looked out at the lights outside, squinting her cat-like eyes.

"It’s been so long since I’ve relaxed like this, Yaya, do you feel tired?"

Ning Yanan stiffened for a moment, dark thoughts clouding her mind as she recalled what Jing Yan had told her today.

She was tired, really tired.

But what did it matter? Life was all about enduring fatigue.

Only the dead could truly be at peace.

She’d always thought she could be carefree, able to smile and wish Jiang Jinchen happiness as long as he was happy.

It wasn’t until today that she realized she truly couldn’t let go.