Chapter 240: :date

Chapter 240: Dating
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 a white glow, as if shrouded in a layer of white yarn, 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, no one can match 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 this, he became 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, as if a glacier melted snow, warming the earth in spring.
He said softly: "You are here."
Jian Ran's heartbeat suddenly missed a beat, and there was a roar in his head, and the blush that had finally faded before crawled on his cheeks again.
Jian Ran hurriedly blinked, and turned his head away, 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 slightly trembling eyelashes, blushing cheeks, and the shimmering light flowing in her eyes in all manners-this kind of light was shy Jian Ran, as it was before.
A blink of an eye, it seems to be back to the year.
She and him met in the vast sea of ​​people, knew each other, loved each other, leaned on each other, and promised each other for the rest of their lives.
Qin Yue couldn't help it, and took Jian Ran's hand.
So soft, so...cold. How longing to be able to hold it forever.
HandSuddenly 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, making 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, so 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 her hand in his palm, it warmed into her cold heart, and Jian Ran couldn't help but glance down.
I have never been led by a person like this. This feeling is strange, but inexplicably 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 anymore, even if Qin Yue used her as a substitute for her dead wife, she would have recognized it.
Anyway, the person here now is himself, and the person being held is himself. Even at dawn, everything will return to its original position.
Just let yourself drown in his eyes-just fuck.
Qin Yue led her, Jian Ran led by him, neither of them spoke.
She didn't ask him where he wanted to take her, only knew that it would be fine to follow him.
How nice, the night is thick, the surroundings are silent, and the world seems to be the only two of them strolling forward, 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 and let her get in the car. Jian Ran got into the car and sat down, reaching for the seat belt, but Qin Yue held her hand.
He said: "I'm coming."
He bent over and pulled out the seat belt to help her buckle up. When he got up, his face and her pink lips were gently rubbed.
As if she had been electrocuted, Jian Ran only felt hot on her lips, and her heart beating fast as if 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 was about to kiss, but he stopped right away.
The faint smell of tobacco from his body melted into her breath, and the tip of his nose touched the tip of the nose, making it itchy.
Jian Ran looked at the tense self in his eyes, feeling almost out of breath.
But... Qin Yue didn't go any further, and their distance finally stopped at hand.
Jian Ran seemed to see the hesitation in Qin Yue's eyes. As expected, Qin Yue retreated just after 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.
Her 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 resistance. 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 arrive."
Jian Ran said: "There are still two or three hours before dawn. Don't go too far. You have to go to the company to work 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, for his Jian Ran willful.
Jian Ran looked at him, and in his eyes, she could see full of tenderness, besides tenderness, tenderness.
His dignified President Shengtian is willing to accompany her to make such a fool, 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 his 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 central main road of the city.
Jian Ran slept late at night. She started to have nightmares shortly after she fell asleep. She barely rested all night, and she fell asleep in a daze after the car didn't go for long.
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.