Chapter: 351

"Jian Ran—" He called her name again, and looked around again, "Don't hide, come out quickly, or I will get angry."

After speaking, he waited, but after waiting for a long time, Jian Ran didn't answer him. He guessed that she wasn't here.

Recently, she always stays in the room and draws pictures, flowers and plants, occasionally draws him, and also draws the appearance of their children in her mind.

When Qin Yue returned to the room, the room was filled with the breath left by Jian Ran, and there were ornaments she carefully arranged in every corner.

He saw her.

She just stood on the balcony, looked back at him and smiled: "Mr. Qin, you are finally back, it's really difficult to wait for you. Look, I think you have lost a few catties because of your thinking. "

Qin Yue nodded: "Well, I'm back."

He walked over, wanting to pull her into his arms, but as soon as he stretched out his hand to grab something empty, his simplicity disappeared in an instant.

He hurriedly said: "Jian Ran—"

"Mr. Qin, I'm here." Her voice sounded from behind him again, and she winked at him slyly.

"Jian Ran, you have a big belly, don't be naughty." He turned around and approached her again, walking very slowly this time, and it took a long time to reach her side.

"Catch me, catch me, and I won't be naughty with you." She smiled happily, as naughty as a child of a few years old.

Qin Yue reached out to grab it again, this time it was the same as last time, as soon as he touched her, she disappeared again, so fast that he didn't even have time to react.

"Jane, don't make trouble!" He shook his head helplessly, and the smile on his face became more doting, "Come out, let's go have lunch together."

However, this time Qin Yue waited for a long time, as if time was about to freeze, and did not wait until Jian Ran appeared again.

Qin Yue didn't want to wait any longer, he began to search, not letting go of every corner of the room, calling her name while turning: "Jian Ran, Jian Ran—"

He searched over and over, and he called her name over and over again, but he still couldn't find his Jian Ran.

"Qin Yue, I'm here, why can't you find it? When did you become so stupid?"

Jian Ran's voice sounded from behind Qin Yue again, and he turned his head immediately, but the room was still empty, and there was no sign of her.

"Jian Ran—" He lay down on the bed, picked up the pillow she used to sleep on, and sniffed it. There was still her hair fragrance on the pillow.

Because he didn't rest for a long time, Qin Yue fell asleep in a daze after a while.

When he was sleeping soundly, someone poked his face with his finger: "Qin Yue, God is so unfair. He gave you such a good family background and gave you such a beautiful face."

"Jian Ran, don't make trouble!" Qin Yue reached out to grab the hand that was messing with his face, but once again, it was in vain.

Qin Yue woke up suddenly, he was still the only one in the room.

Unable to see Jian Ran, he only felt that his heart was empty, with cold wind blowing from time to time.

He got up and walked to Jian Ran's desk. There was an easel next to her. The easel was an unfinished painting of hers.

Qin Yue picked up the paintbrush and wanted to complete her unfinished painting, but he continued to paint, and the more he painted, the less he knew what he wanted to paint.

"Mr. Qin, why are you so stupid, you ruined all my paintings, I hate you so much."

"Jian Ran, I—"

"You're so stupid, don't talk to me."