Lightning Marriage

Jane went downstairs.

It was the fifteenth day of the lunar calendar, and the bright moon was in the sky, which made the whole world a white awn, as if shrouded in a layer of white gauze, especially light and clear.

Qin Yue stood in the moonlight with one hand in his pocket and his back straight. His eyes fell in the distance, and did not see the first time down the stairs Jane ran - so, Jane had a quiet moment to enjoy.

Jane Ran has been in fashion circles in recent years, and she has seen a lot of beautiful models However, no one can stand up to the temperament of Qin Yue, proud and reserved, elegant and upright.

Although not willing, but Jane still has to admit that this man is the most perfect she has ever seen.

At such a thought, he was a little jealous of his dead wife.

Jian Ran is in a daze, but Qin Yue turns to see her.

The man in the moonlight, in an instant, smiles, like a glacier melting snow, warm spring earth.

"Here you are," he said softly

Jane Ran's heart beat suddenly missed a beat, a burst of roar in the brain, and the scarlet, which was not easy to fade before, climbed up the cheek again.

Jane ran blinked in a hurry and turned over her head. She only wanted the night to be bleak. Don't let Qin Yue see his expression.

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

Qin Yue with a smile went to Jian ran.

The moon was so beautiful that he could see Jian Ran's trembling eyelashes, scarlet cheeks, and the soft light in her eyes, which belonged to the shy Jian ran, just as she used to be.

A blink of an eye, as if back to the year.

She and he, meet in the vast sea of people, know each other, love each other, and make a lifetime.

Qin ran can't help holding hands.

So soft, so icy cold. How eager to be able to hold this, for life.

Hand - suddenly held by Qin Yue, Jane suddenly turned back, subconsciously to pull out, but the other side seems to insist.

Jian ran was a little annoyed and glared at Qin Yue. Just as it happens, the other party is also looking at her, eyes soft and firm.

Such eyes, too deceptive, let people indulge in it, can no longer break free.

Jane ran suddenly couldn't tell whether the man was looking at his dead wife or own.

It's too much, isn't it? Why did he tell her about his dead wife? Now, her heart beat like a drum, more eager to hold a man's warm hand, never let go again.

But He likes Jane, doesn't he? Not myself.

But now, his hand, in his big palm, warm, warm into her cold heart, Jane can not help but look down.

Never been led by a person like this, this feeling is very strange, but inexplicably feel a little familiar, as if he had been holding her like this.

Maybe that's how he used to hold his wife.

However, she didn't want to think about it any more. Even if Qin Yue regarded her as a substitute for his dead wife, she recognized her.

Anyway, the person who is here now is himself, and the one who is held by him is himself. Even at dawn, everything will return to its original position.

Let yourself drown in his eyes - one night.

Qin Yue led her, but Jane was led by him. Neither of them spoke.

She didn't ask him where he was going to take her, just follow him.

How wonderful, the night is thick, all around a silent, between heaven and earth as if only two of them stroll forward, only accompanied by the breeze, the moon.

Out of the community, Qin Yue stopped, looking down at her: "do you want to go to the place?"

Jian ran shook her head: "Jiangbei I am not familiar with."

"That's up to me." He took her to his car, a multi million dollar Bentley eye.

He opened the door of the passenger seat to let her get on the car. Jian ran got on the car and sat down, reaching for the seat belt. However, Qin Yue held down his hand.

He said, "I will."

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

As if touched by electricity, Jane just felt her lips were hot and her heart beat fast as if she wanted to jump out of her throat.

But the other side still looks the same.

Qin Yue looked at her and laughed. Then he leaned forward and approached her as if to kiss, but he stopped at a short distance.

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

Jane ran looked at the nervous self in his eyes and felt that she was going to be out of breath.

But Qin Yue did not go further, their distance, finally stopped at a short distance.

Jian ran seems to see the hesitation in Qin Yue's eyes. Sure enough, the hesitant light just crossed, and Qin Yue retreated.

I don't know why, the loss in my heart is like a wave.

Perhaps, he suddenly saw that she was not his dead wife.Lips are still hot, but Jane's heart is a little cold.

She will not know that Qin Yue's hesitation is just afraid of her resistance. He had always thought of her, and even though he had endured hard, he did not want to go against her will.

Qin Yue sat in the driver's seat, and then reached out to grab her hand, and squeezed it in the palm: "follow me to a place."

Jane nodded.

Although the loss is still at the top of her heart, she doesn't want to let go of the night.

Qin Yue said, "then you lie down and sleep for a while, and I'll call you when you arrive."

"It will be light in two or three hours. Don't go too far. I have to go to work in the company in the morning," she said

Qin Yue did not answer, took out his mobile phone and turned it off. He threw it in the back seat of the car: "would you like to accompany me for a day of absenteeism?"

He has never given himself a day's holiday since he took Shengtian. Today, let him have a willful time, for his simple and willful one.

Jane looked at him, in his eyes, she can see full of tenderness, in addition to tenderness or tenderness.

The president of Shengtian is willing to accompany her to make such a farce. Why can't she be a small designer.

Jane ran also took out the mobile phone to turn off, and then learned his appearance. She threw the mobile phone to the back seat of the car: "Mr. Qin, the mobile phone has been lost. Let's drive away."

Over the past two or three years, she has lived in accordance with her father's wishes and rules. After holding back for such a long time, let her act willfully.

Qinyue started the car, turned around and soon entered the city's central trunk road.

Jane ran went to bed late at night. She began to have nightmares soon after she fell asleep. She hardly had a rest in one night and the car did not go for long, so she fell asleep.

Strange to say, no matter when she fell asleep, she always had nightmares, but this time she was very heavy.

Nearly two hours' drive, Qinyue arrives at Shengtian Bihai villa, the most famous resort in Jiangbei.

This is a place with a lot of beautiful memories for both of them!

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