Chapter 63

Julie led them up the long spiral staircase while saying, "The clothes are on the second floor."

When going upstairs, Jane found that there seemed to be no one else here except them, neither other staff nor customers... She couldn't help but wonder, is this really a shop?

The furnishings on the second floor are different from those on the first floor. All the famous paintings and antiques on display on the first floor are gone on this floor. On this floor, there are only a dazzling array of fabrics and countless clothes, as if it is an ocean of clothes.

Looking at the full clothes, Jian Ran suddenly felt excited.

No matter how much time has passed, no matter how much she doesn't want to recall, her love of fashion design has not cooled.

She thought a lot, picked up the paintbrush again, and designed a perfect wedding dress for herself.

She tried it before, but before the wedding dress was completed, she died in the collective betrayal of her relatives and lovers. After that, she never thought about it again.

Jian Ran couldn't help but look at Qin Yue at the side——

Qin Yue, can I hold the paintbrush for you again?

Qin Yue felt Jian Ran's gaze, and turned his head to look at her. He knew that she used to be a very talented fashion designer, but she gave up that dream because of the turmoil three years ago.

Betrayed by relatives and lovers, shattered dreams... How did this weak body endure such suffering back then?

Qin Yue couldn't help feeling distressed, he would never, never let anyone hurt her again.

"Go and try." Qin Yue said, "Choose what you like."

Jian Ran nodded, and walked into the sea of ​​clothes - fishtail skirts, pettiskirts, pleated gauze skirts... all kinds of beautiful clothes are endless, pure, seductive, sexy... what kind There are all types. The design of each piece made her amazed and applauded.

She couldn't help but look for the logo of the clothes, wanting to know which designer these clothes came from, but after searching for a long time, she couldn't find any logo, just like this villa.

"What's the matter, don't you like it?" Jian Ran, who was in a daze, suddenly had a big palm around her waist, and a low, sexy and caring voice reached her ears, making her body shiver slightly.

She shook her head: "I like it, I like it very much."

"Then why don't you wear it?" Qin Yue put his head on Jian Ran's hair and asked in a deep voice.

"I don't know what to choose." Jian Ran rubbed Qin Yue's neck like a kitten, and said coquettishly: "Mr. Qin, help me choose one."

A soft voice sounded in Qin Yue's ears, and his heart suddenly felt itchy. He couldn't help but lowered his head and kissed Jian Ran's ear, and then said in a hoarse voice: "Okay."

After finishing speaking, Qin Yue let go of Jian Ran, and started picking up clothes for Jian Ran seriously.

He looked around, but none of the clothes could stop his gaze for a moment. After a while, he turned to Julie who was beside him and said, "Where is Ivan's Butterfly Love?"

"Ivan said he couldn't give it to you, but it's for Ivan's, the bride's." Julie responded jerky.

"Give it to me." Qin Yue said, his voice was not heavy but he could not refuse.

Julie pursed her mouth aggrievedly, but under the pressure of Qin Yue, Julie still went to get the dress named "Honestly".

After Julie left, Jian Ran couldn't help asking: "Ivan? Is it... the Italian designer?"

Qin Yue nodded: "It's him."

It was like a loud thunder in Jian Ran's mind.

Ivan is the designer she admires the most. If her father hadn't refused, she would have almost gone to Italy to be Ivan's apprentice.

But now, she actually wants to wear the clothes that Ivan designed for his wife... What the hell... No, it's Qin Yue, who is it? How can you be friends with ivan?

When Jian Ran was still surprised, Julie had already brought Die Lian out.

And when the clothes were unfolded in front of Jian Ran, she was shocked again.

It's a veritable piece of clothing that really doesn't fit well.

The skirt is very long, and the hem of the skirt is spread out layer by layer, but it doesn't feel heavy at all. The light gray and white tones are unique and eye-catching. The gauze fabric is soft and comfortable, and the light texture is even more It adds a dreamy beauty to the whole skirt.

The lifelike butterflies on the skirt are dancing upwards together, but some butterflies are breathing, like a picture of life and death of butterflies.

Butterflies go on and on, flying up, but for what?

Qin Yue looked at the skirt and nodded in satisfaction, then reached out and rubbed her head: "Go and try it."

Jian Ran nodded in a daze, followed the reluctant Julie into the dressing room in a trance.

The process of changing clothes went smoothly. This Die Lian seemed to be tailor-made for her. All the sizes were just right. One point more made it wider, and one point less made it tighter.

Even Julie, who had been reluctant all this time, let out an exclamation of praise after Jian Ran put it on, and then pushed Jian Ran, saying: "Show Mr. Qin!"

Jian Ran looked at herself in the mirror and nodded.

When Jian Ran came out, Qin Yue's gaze came over immediately.

Qin Yue's eyes under the golden mirror frame narrowed slightly, they were so deep and complicated that it was difficult to see clearly what he was thinking.

He once asked Ivan, why is this dress called Butterfly Love, is it just because there are so many butterflies?

At that time, Ivan was drinking coffee, looked at him with disgust, and asked, "Can't you see what the butterfly is desperately pursuing?"

What are you looking for?

Today, Qin Yue finally had the answer.

The butterflies went on and on, looking for the beautiful girl, and for this, they did not hesitate to sacrifice their short lives.

This is Butterfly Love.

Being stared at by Qin Yue for a long time, Jian Ran felt a little uncomfortable. She smiled awkwardly and said, "Isn't it ugly?"

Qin Yue shook his head, did not speak, and then waved to Jian Ran.

Jian Ran walked slowly to his side, he put his hand on her shoulder lightly, leaned against her ear and whispered, "It's beautiful."

Such a straightforward compliment made Jian Ran's fair face flush again. She was about to say thank you, but Qin Yue said again: "I really don't want others to see you like this."

He spoke very seriously, like a child protecting his beloved treasure.

Jian Ran couldn't help teasing him: "How about I change a set?"

"No," Qin Yue resolutely refused, and turned back to Julie, "Tell Ivan, I want the dress. If he charges, go to Xu Tezhu."

Jian Ran has never seen such a handsome Qin Yue. She guessed that he and Ivan should be very good friends, so he would put aside the cloak of aloofness between him and strangers in the business field.

When they left, they didn't notice the surprised gaze on Jian Ran on the roof platform.

Shocked, admired--

The man's eyes kept changing in a short period of time, just because his "butterfly love" seemed to have found the real owner.