Jian Ran went downstairs.
It was the fifteenth day of the lunar calendar, and the bright moon was in the sky, illuminating the entire world with white light, as if shrouded in a layer of white veil, especially light and clear.
Qin Yue stood in the moonlight with one hand in his pocket, his back straight. His gaze fell into the distance, and he didn’t see Jian Ran coming downstairs for the first time-so Jian Ran had a moment of quiet appreciation.
In the past few years, Jian Ran has been in the fashion circle, and he has seen a lot of beautiful supermodels… But, unfortunately, there is no one who can stand up to Qin Yue’s temperament, proud and reserved, elegant and upright.
Although she didn’t want to, Jian Ran still wanted to admit that this man was the most perfect man she had ever seen.
Thinking about it this way, he was a little jealous of his dead wife.
Jian Ran was in a daze, but Qin Yue looked back and saw her.
The man in the moonlight smiled in an instant, like a melting glacier, warming the earth in spring.
He said softly: “You are here.”
Jian Ran’s heartbeat suddenly missed a beat, his brain roared, and the blush that had finally faded before crawled on his cheeks again.
Jian Ran hurriedly blinked, and turned his head, just begging the night to be bleak and not let Qin Yue see his expression.
But ah, the moonlight tonight is so intoxicating, it seems bright that it can’t hide the secret.
Qin Yue smiled and walked to Jian Ran’s side.
The moonlight was so beautiful that he could see Jian Ran’s trembling eyelashes, blushing cheeks, and the gleam of her eyes flowing in every way-this kind of light belonged to the shy Jian Ran, just like before.
A blink of an eye, it seems to have returned to the year.
She and him met in the vast sea of people, knew each other, loved each other, cuddled with each other, and promised each other for the rest of their lives.
Qin Yue couldn’t help but took Jian Ran’s hand.
So soft, so…cold. How longing to be able to hold this for life.
Hand——Suddenly grasped by Qin Yue, Jian Ran turned her head back, subconsciously trying to pull it out, but the other party seemed to insist on not letting it.
Jian Ran was a little annoyed and stared at Qin Yue. It just so happened that the other party was also looking at her, his eyes soft and firm.
Such gaze is too deceptive, it makes people indulge in it, and can no longer break free.
Jane suddenly couldn’t tell whether this man was looking at his dead wife or was looking at… himself.
It’s too much, isn’t it? Why did he tell her about his dead wife? Now, her heartbeat is like a drum, and she is eager to hold the man’s warm hand and never let go.
But… he likes Jian Ran, doesn’t he? Not myself.
But now, with his hand in his palm, warm, warm into her cold heart, Jian Ran couldn’t help but glance down.
I have never been led by a person like this. This feeling is very strange, but inexplicably, I feel a little familiar, as if he used to hold her like this.
Perhaps, he used to hold his wife like this.
Jian Ran didn’t want to think about it any more. Even if Qin Yue used her as a substitute for her dead wife, she also recognized it.
Anyway, the person here is oneself, and the one being held is oneself. Even at dawn, everything will return to its original position.
Let yourself drown his eyes–.
Qin Yue led her, Jian Ran led by him, neither of them spoke.
She also didn’t ask him where he wanted to take her, but she knew it was better to follow him.
How nice, the night is thick, the surroundings are silent, and there seems to be only two of them strolling forward between the sky and the earth, accompanied by the breeze and the moonlight.
Walking out of the community, Qin Yue stopped and looked down at her, “Is there any place you want to go?”
Jian Ran shook his head: “I am not familiar with Jiangbei.”
“Then listen to me.” He took her to his car, a Bentley Eye sedan worth millions.
He opened the door of the co-driver’s seat to let her go. Jian Ran sat down and reached for the seat belt, but Qin Yue held his hand.
He said: “I’m coming.”
He bent over and pulled out the seat belt to help her buckle. When he got up, his face was gently rubbed against her pink lips.
As if she had been electrocuted, Jian Ran only felt her lips hot, and her heartbeat was so fast that she wanted to pop out of her throat.
But the other party’s expression remained unchanged.
Qin Yue looked at her with a grin. Then, he leaned forward and approached her as if he wanted to kiss, but he stopped just a short distance away.
The faint smell of tobacco from his body melted into her breath, and the tip of his nose touched the tip of her nose, making it very itchy.
Jian Ran looked at the tense self in his eyes, feeling almost out of breath.
But… Qin Yue didn’t take a step further, and their distance finally stopped at hand.
Jian Ran seemed to see the hesitation in Qin Yue’s eyes. As expected, Qin Yue walked away just as the light of hesitation passed.
Somehow, the loss in my heart surged like a wave.
Perhaps, he suddenly realized that she was not his dead wife.
His lips were still hot, but Jian Ran’s heart was a little cold.
She would not know that Qin Yue’s hesitation was just afraid of her touching. He always thought of her, even if he endured hard, he didn’t want to go against her will.
Qin Yue sat down in the driver’s seat, then reached out and grabbed her hand, and squeezed it in his palm: “Follow me to a place.”
Jian Ran nodded.
Although the loss is still on the cusp, she doesn’t want to let it go tonight.
Qin Yue said: “Then you lie down and sleep for a while, and I will call you when I get there.”
Jian Ran said: “There are still two or three hours before dawn. Don’t go too far. You have to go to the company class in the morning.”
Qin Yue did not respond, took out his mobile phone and turned it off, and threw it in the back seat of the car: “Would you like to accompany me to absent from work for a day?”
Since taking over Shengtian, he has never given himself a day off in a serious manner. Today, let him be willful once, and for his Jian Ran willful.
Jian Ran looked at him, and in his eyes, she could see full of tenderness, in addition to tenderness, tenderness.
His dignified President Shengtian is willing to accompany her to be like this, why can’t she be a small designer.
Jian Ran also took out his mobile phone and turned it off, followed his example again, and tossed the mobile phone in the back seat of the car: “Mr. Qin, I lost my mobile phone. Let’s drive away.”
In the past two or three years, she has lived according to her father’s wishes and rules. After holding back for so long, let her be willful once.
Qin Yue started the car, turned around, and quickly entered the heart of the city.
Jian Ran slept late at night, how long she had been asleep, she had nightmares, and she almost had no rest a night, and how long the car had been going, she fell asleep in a daze.
It’s strange to say that no matter when she fell asleep, she always had nightmares before, but this time she slept very deeply.
In nearly two hours’ drive, Qin Yue arrived at the most prestigious resort in Jiangbei-Shengtian Bihai Villa.
This place has many beautiful memories of the two of them
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