Chapter: 126

Jian Ran changed out of the dress, found a needle and thread, and carefully patched up the damaged parts stitch by stitch.

Because she had experience in designing clothes, Jian Ran put a little bit of her own thought into it when she was sewing again.

Maybe this is disrespect for the original designer, but when she just thought about it, Jian Ran, who has always been sensible, just couldn't control her behavior.

Over the years, she has specially changed a job that has nothing to do with fashion design, and tried her best not to think about fashion design, but her deep love for fashion design cannot be erased by time.

Jian Ran didn't know whether this dress was bought or rented, anyway, she would pack it up first and wash it tomorrow.

After she took a shower, it was almost one o'clock in the morning, but Qin Yue was still in the study.

As usual, Jian Ran went to bed first.

I don't know how long I've been sleeping. When Jian Ran was in a daze, she felt the other side of the big bed sink slightly, and then Qin Yue was already lying beside her.

He approached her, stretched out his hand and dragged her into his arms, and called her name in a low voice: "Jian Ran..."

In fact, Jian Ran hadn't slept very deeply. When he lay down, she had already woken up, but she didn't make a sound.

But when he put his arms around her, her body froze involuntarily, and what happened at the banquet tonight came back to her mind.

He ravaged her so crazily and domineeringly, at that moment, she seemed to see a demon that might swallow her up.

"Jane..." Qin Yue wanted to say what happened tonight, he was sorry, but he felt that apologizing was the most useless thing in the world.

Anyone can say those good words, but it may not be possible to do them, so he can't say them.

Especially when he saw the marks he made on her neck, collarbone, and slightly open chest of her pajamas, he was even more speechless.

Her skin was fair and delicate, and the marks he had made looked shocking, as if silently speaking of his brutal crimes.

"Jian Ran..." He whispered her name again.

Jian Ran moved, took his hand away and moved to the side, distanced herself from him, and said calmly: "It's too late, go to sleep."

Jian Ran's peaceful alienation made Qin Yue's heart twitch, and he felt a feeling he had never experienced before.

Qin Yue didn't speak any more, just watched her back quietly, and didn't fall asleep for a long time.

They didn't mention what happened at the dinner party today, as if they could pretend that what happened at the dinner party didn't happen, and pretended to be living peacefully as before.

But I don't know that the best way to deal with certain things should be frank, and avoiding talking about them is tantamount to burying a fuse for the future.

The next day, Jian Ran slept until the sun was high before getting up.

On weekends, when you don’t have to go to work and have nothing else to do, sleeping in is the best enjoyment.

When she opened her eyes, she instinctively looked towards the window, and still saw a person and a dog.

But today Qin Yue didn't have a newspaper in his hand. He stood by the window and looked out of the window, quietly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Mianmian squatted at his feet, rolling twice on the ground from time to time, she was too bored to think of using this method to attract attention.

Looking back, Qin Yue said in a low voice, "I'm awake."

Qin Yue's sexy and pleasant voice reached Jian Ran's ears, she nodded and did not speak.

Running over limply, Jian Ran hugged it in her arms and stroked its head: "Honey, mom is on vacation today, so I can accompany you."