Chapter 62

"The chopsticks go in here, and the meat comes out when you push it hard."

She taught seriously, and after she succeeded, she looked at her students proudly, but found that the students were not studying.

Qin Yue just looked at her without turning his eyes. They were so close that Jian Ran could even see himself in Qin Yue's eyes - his face was crimson and his eyes were twinkling.

She looked embarrassed, she hurriedly turned her head away, and pretended to be calm and said: "That's it..."

Before she finished speaking, Qin Yue, who had not been moving for a long time, suddenly pecked her lightly on the face.

The cold lips are attached to the soft face, and the water is just touched, and it is easy to leave.

But it was extremely hot and numb, Jian Ran only felt that the place he touched seemed to be burning again, until it burned into her bones.

"Don't you want to eat shrimp?" She said angrily, covering her hot face.

Qin Yue raised his eyebrows, the sea of ​​stars in his eyes was extraordinarily dazzling, he was jumping with pride, and he said solemnly: "You are more delicious."

Ah, it's so serious and unprincipled again. He didn't even spare her a meal.

Jian Ran glared at Qin Yue, and returned to her seat angrily. Annoyed, she no longer cared about her image, grabbed the mantis shrimp on the plate and began to feast on them.

It's just that she hasn't calmed down the emotion of being stolen. The serious and unprincipled man on the opposite side put a few peeled mantis shrimps in front of her with a smile.

"you eat."

He smiled, as if apologizing for the sudden kiss.

These few mantis shrimps were peeled extremely well, even Jian Ran didn't know what expression to use to face Qin Yue, so she could only bury her head in hard work.

And Qin Yue was on the side, smiling, silently peeling one after another.

After a long time, he said, "Tomorrow, I will go order a dress with you."

Jian Ran gnawed on the last shrimp and blinked in confusion.

"I'm taking you to a dinner party."

"Dinner? What are you going to do?"

Qin Yue gracefully picked up the ** and wiped his hands, then looked straight into Jian Ran's eyes, and said with a smile: "Go and tell them that you are Mrs. Qin."

There is a sea of ​​stars in his eyes, but she is already deeply involved in it.

...

After work the next day, Jian Ran was going to follow Qin Yue to choose a dress.

Because the banquet didn't start until nine o'clock in the evening, before that, Qin Yue took Jian Ran to the Lily Restaurant and ordered some things to pad his stomach.

However, Jian Ran didn't give Qin Yue face very much, she didn't even eat a mouthful, but just held a glass of boiling water and sipped it in small sips.

At the dining table, Qin Yue, who was eating gracefully, looked at her who was only drinking boiled water with displeasure, and said, "You don't want to eat?"

Jian Ran glanced at a table of delicious food with all colors, aromas and flavors, took a sip of plain boiled water, and said firmly, "I'm not hungry."

"Huh?" Qin Yue raised his eyebrows, obviously not believing her words.

Jian Ran knew that she couldn't hide it, so she shook her head and said honestly: "No more. The dress is the most flattering. What if I eat too much and lose your face by showing my big belly?"

Hearing this, Qin Yue smiled disdainfully: "I don't dislike it."

As for the others, what have we to do with you?

He spoke very seriously, Jian Ran couldn't help but chuckled, and asked back: "Then if I become ugly and old, will you despise me?"

Hearing this, Qin Yue was slightly taken aback, then frowned, and really began to think seriously.

Get ugly, get old.

Looking at Jian Ran with a bright smile on the opposite side, Qin Yue seemed to have a hard time imagining how she would grow old and ugly.

But what if it really gets old and ugly?

"If you don't answer for so long, will you really feel disgusted?" Seeing that he didn't answer for a long time, Jane asked pretending to be disappointed.

"No." This time, Qin Yue quickly gave the answer, "I am older than you, and when your temples are gray, I will also be gray-haired." He paused, then looked straight into Jian Ran's eyes , said, "Very good."

Good.

That's all he said, but Jian Ran understood what he said——

When you have white hair on your temples, I will have gray hair. It would be great if we could be so dependent on each other.

Jian Ran smiled slightly, feeling warm in her heart, she responded in a low voice: "Yes."

Since Jian Ran didn't eat, Qin Yue quickly resolved the battle, pulled Jian Ran, and drove to the dress shop where she was going.

The driver drove, and after about half an hour's drive, the car stopped in front of a villa without any sign.

This is a lonely villa without any neighbors around. In a crowded city like Jiangbei, such a lonely building is not common.

The villa is in Italian Gothic style, and the unique pointed rib vault and stained glass constitute the main decoration of the villa.

There is no famous brand logo on the gate of the villa. If there is no guidance, it is impossible to tell that this villa is a private clothing studio.

Jian Ran used to study fashion design. Although she is not in the field of design because of those old things, it is her hobby after all, so she always pays more attention to this field.

She is familiar with all the major clothing studios in Jiangbei, and the style and characteristics of each studio are also engraved in her heart. However, she had never heard of such a studio.

Now, standing in front of this exotic villa, she stopped and watched, full of reverie.

Qin Yue took her hand and pushed open the door of the villa.

As soon as she entered the door, Jian Ran was frightened by the luxurious decoration in the room, and she looked at Qin Yue with some unease. With such a splendid interior decoration, the price here must be very expensive, right?

Seeing what she was thinking, Qin Yue held her hand tighter as if to comfort her, and said softly, "It's okay, my friend opened this place."

Jian Ran was a little relieved, and wanted to say something, when a foreign girl dressed in a gothic style came up to her. She was only about seventeen or eighteen years old, and she looked as delicate and lovely as a doll.

She first curtseyed to Qin Yue, with an elegant posture like a princess, not at all like a waiter. She smiled and said, "Mr. Qin, buongiorno."

"buongiorno." Qin Yue nodded his head lightly and responded politely.

They were speaking Italian, which Jane didn't understand. Just when she didn't know what to do, the beautiful foreign girl turned around, bowed to her, and said in a lame foreign accent: "Mrs. Qin, Hello."

Jian Ran smiled politely: "Hello!"

The girl seemed to like Jian Ran very much, and seeing Jian Ran's smile became brighter and brighter: "My name is Julie, today, I'll take you to see the clothes."

Julie's not particularly fluent, and she stutters when speaking, but she has a sweet smile and is lovable.

After introducing herself, Julie led Qin Yue and Jian Ran inside.

The villa is very spacious, the walls are covered with various famous paintings, and the rooms are filled with all kinds of items full of historical charm. The whole villa is not like a clothing studio, but more like a museum, showing the profoundness of the owner everywhere. heritage.