Chapter 240

Jane went downstairs.

It happened to be the fifteenth day of the lunar calendar, and the bright moon was in the sky, illuminating the whole world with a white awn, as if shrouded in a layer of white gauze, which was extraordinarily light and clear.

Qin Yue stood in the moonlight, with one hand in his pocket and his back straight. His eyes fell into the distance, and he didn't see Jian Ran who was going downstairs at the first time - so, Jian Ran had a moment to appreciate quietly.

Jian Ran has been in the fashion industry for the past few years, and she has seen many beautiful supermodels... But unfortunately, no one can match Qin Yue's temperament, proud and reserved, elegant and upright.

Although she doesn't want to, Jane still has to admit that this man is the most perfect she has ever seen in her life.

Thinking about it this way, he felt a little jealous of his dead wife.

Jian Ran was in a daze, but Qin Yue turned around and saw her.

The man under the moonlight smiled in an instant, as if the glacier melted snow and warmed the earth in spring.

He said softly: "You are here."

Jian Ran's heartbeat suddenly missed a beat, and there was a roar in her head, and the blush that had finally faded before climbed up her cheeks again.

Jian Ran hurriedly blinked her eyes, turned her head away, and only hoped that the night would be darker so that Qin Yue would not see her expression.

But ah, the moonlight tonight is so intoxicating, it's so bright that it can't hide a secret.

With a smile on his face, Qin Yue walked to Jian Ran's side.

The moonlight is so beautiful that he can clearly see Jianran's slightly trembling eyelashes, her blushing cheeks, and the glimmer of light flowing in her eyes - this kind of glimmer belongs to the shy Jianran, just like back then.

In a blink of an eye, it seems to be back in the past.

She and him met in the vast sea of ​​people, knew each other, loved each other, cuddled each other, and promised each other forever.

Qin Yue couldn't bear it, and held Jian Ran's hand.

So soft, so... cold. How longing to be able to hold on to this, for the rest of my life.

The hand - was suddenly held by Qin Yue, and Jian Ran suddenly turned her head, subconsciously wanting to pull it out, but the other party seemed determined not to let it go.

Jian Ran was a little annoyed, so she glared at Qin Yue. It just so happened that the other party was also looking at her with soft and firm eyes.

This kind of gaze is too deceptive, making people addicted to it, and can no longer break free.

Jian Ran suddenly couldn't tell whether this man was looking at his dead wife, or at... himself.

It's too much, isn't it? Why did he tell her about his dead wife? Now, her heart is beating like a drum, she longs to hold the man's warm hand, and never let go.

But... what he likes is Jian Ran, doesn't he? not myself.

But now, her own hand is in his big palm, warm, warming into her cold heart, Jian Ran couldn't help but look down.

I have never been held by a person like this before. This feeling is very strange, but somehow 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 regarded her as a substitute for his dead wife, she would admit it.

Anyway, the person here is me now, and the person being held is me. Even at dawn, everything will return to its original position.

Just let yourself drown in his eyes—just fuck.

Qin Yue led her, while Jian Ran was led by him, neither of them spoke.

She didn't ask where he was taking her, she just knew to follow him.

How wonderful, the night is dark, and there is silence all around. It seems that there are only two of them walking forward between the sky and the earth, accompanied by the breeze and the moonlight.

Walking out of the community, Qin Yue stopped, looked down at her: "Is there anywhere you want to go?"

Jian Ran shook her head: "I'm not familiar with Jiangbei."

"Then listen to me." He took her to his car, a multi-million dollar Bentley Eye.

He opened the door of the passenger seat and let her get in the car. Jian Ran got in the car and sat down. She reached for the seat belt, but Qin Yue held her hand down.

He said, "I'll come."

He bent down and pulled out the seat belt to help her buckle it up. When he got up, his face brushed against her pink lips.

As if she had been electrocuted, Jian Ran only felt that her lips were hot, and her heart was beating so fast that she wanted to jump out of her throat.

But the other party still didn't change his expression.

Qin Yue looked at her and smiled, and then, he leaned forward and approached her, as if he wanted to kiss her, but he stopped just a short distance away.

The faint smell of tobacco on his body melted into her breath, and the tip of her nose touched the tip of her nose, itching.

Jian Ran looked at herself who was nervous in his eyes, and felt that she was about to lose her breath.

But... Qin Yue didn't go any further, and the distance between them finally stopped at a distance.

Jian Ran seemed to have seen the hesitation in Qin Yue's eyes, as expected, as soon as the light of hesitation passed by, Qin Yue backed away.

For some reason, the loss in my heart came like a wave.

Perhaps, he suddenly realized that she was not his dead wife.

Her lips were still warm, but Jian Ran's heart was a little cold.

She would not know that Qin Yue's hesitation was just because she was afraid of her resistance. He has always thought of her, even if he endured it hard, he didn't want to go against her wishes.

Qin Yue sat down in the driver's seat, reached out and grabbed her hand, squeezed it in the palm of his hand: "Follow me to a place."

Jane nodded.

Although the loss is still on the tip of her heart, she doesn't want to let this night go.

Qin Yue said: "Then you lie down and sleep for a while, and I will call you when it arrives."

Jian Ran said: "It will be dawn in two or three hours, don't go too far, you have to go to work in the company early in the morning."

Qin Yue didn't answer, took out his mobile phone and turned it off, and threw the mobile phone into the back seat of the car: "Would you like to accompany me to miss work for a day?"

Since taking over Shengtian, he has never given himself a serious day off, let him be willful today, for his simplicity.

Jane looked at him, in his eyes, she could see tenderness, nothing but tenderness.

He, the majestic CEO Sheng Tian, ​​is willing to accompany her to mess around like this for a while, why can't she, a little designer, do it.

Jian Ran also took out her mobile phone and turned it off, and imitating his appearance, she threw the mobile phone into the back seat of the car: "Mr. Qin, I lost my mobile phone, let's drive away."

For the past two or three years, she has lived a regular life according to her father's wishes. After holding back for so long, let her act willfully.

Qin Yue started the car, turned around, and soon entered the central arterial road of the city.

Jian Ran slept late at night, and soon after she fell asleep, she began to have nightmares. She hardly had a rest all night, and she fell asleep in a daze after the car hadn't been driving for long.

Strange to say, she used to have nightmares no matter when she fell asleep, but this time she slept very deeply.

After nearly two hours' drive, Qin Yue arrived at the most prestigious resort in Jiangbei - Shengtian Bihai Villa.

This place holds many good memories of the two of them.