Chapter 217

nothing.

Qin actually stood there, and Feng Qing continued beside him: "Mr. Qin, is it possible that Sister Nan went to some bar to get drunk?"

"No, A Ruan is not the kind of blind and impulsive person." Qin Juran shook his head firmly.

"That, that..."

The two of them searched around the small shops around the school. Qin Juran said he didn't believe it, but when he passed by the bar near the school, he still went in and looked around.

still none.

Seeing that it was already evening, Qin Ju's face didn't look good, probably due to tiredness and anxiety. Feng Qing was rarely worried about his boss for once: "Mr. Qin, why don't you go home first? Since Director Ruan is still willing to pay Zhou Ziqing The news proves that she is emotionally stable and may just be avoiding you."

"..."

Qin unexpectedly stopped insisting and asked Fengqing to send her back to the apartment. Qin Ju actually asked her to go back first, but Feng Qing said he didn't trust her alone and would wait until she settled down before leaving.

It was the first time Qin Juran noticed that Feng Qing was so dedicated to his duties. After a few perfunctory words, he sat in the living room.

Qin Juran only turned on a very dim light. She didn't change her clothes, but just sat on the sofa almost blankly, with her hands crossed constantly.

Fengqing didn't dare to speak. After a while, Qin actually felt uncomfortable: "I'm going to take a shower first."

She walked slowly and listlessly into the bathroom, and started running water to take a bath without much inspection. The water temperature today was extremely hot, and the steam made people feel dizzy. Qin actually turned off the faucet after washing for a while. When he went to get the bathrobe from the closet, he discovered that the bathrobe that had been hanging in it had been taken out at some point. went.

Qin Juran couldn't remember whether he had washed it before leaving. There was a distance between the bathroom and the bedroom, and Fengqing was still in the living room. Qin Juran thought for a moment and stood naked at the door of the bathroom: "Fengqing, help me. Go grab a random dress from the bedroom.”

Fengqing was about to fall asleep while sitting in the living room. Finally, he waited for these words, dexterously closed his mobile phone, and walked into Qin Juran's bedroom with ease.

After a moment, Fengqing's labored voice came: "Mr. Qin, the wardrobe in your bedroom can't be opened!"

"Can't open it?"

"Yes, it seems that something is stuck inside, and it can't be opened anyway." Fengqing said while making a sound of banging the cabinet door.

"Come out. Ruan Nan's bedroom is on the left. You can get me one from her closet."

"Oh." Feng Qing said and walked to the left. When she reached the bedroom on the left, she called out: "Mr. Qin, Director Ruan's clothes are missing!"

"What do you mean missing?" Qin Ju was a little panicked.

"It just seems like everything has been taken away. Come out and see for yourself!"

Qin Juran wanted to go out immediately to see what Feng Qing was talking about. Now both wardrobes could not be opened. Qin Juran was thinking about where there were clothes at home. Feng Qing said, "Hey, Mr. Qin, I saw you next to the closet." It’s the set of clothes I bought for Director Ruan before, why don’t you put that one on first and then change?”

Qin Juran was stunned for a moment, remembering the clothes she had brought Feng Qing to pick out at the fashion show, and frowned. The clothes were a gift for Ruan Nan, but now she just wanted to put them on quickly and go out: "Bring them here Bar."

Fengqing happily agreed: "Mr. Qin, this package is difficult to unpack. I'll go to the living room to unpack it."

The apartment Ruan Nan rented was not small. After Fengqing finished speaking, he walked out. The bathroom door was well soundproofed. After waiting for a long time, someone knocked on the door. Qin actually thought it was Feng Qing, opened the bathroom door to a gap just wide enough for one arm, and took the clothes Feng Qing was holding.

After taking it, Qin unexpectedly discovered that she had missed one piece of inner wear.

The upper body of this outfit is a silk shirt, the chiffon fabric is as transparent as possible, and the skirt underneath is a pink short skirt that is parted diagonally. The material of ice silk is like water, and the yellow light shines on the skirt, and there is a charm and charm in it every time it moves.

The most important thing is that Ruan Nan is thinner than Qin Jue, so when Qin Jue puts it on, the waist is extremely tight. In addition, there is no inner wear, a nearly transparent shirt wraps Qin Juran's pride, and the hazy beauty is clearly visible.

It also has a looming beauty that invites reverie.

Feng Qing also had a good eye. He seemed to leave after handing over the clothes. Qin Juran put on the clothes with wet hair, glanced at the mirror and immediately walked out of the bathroom to Ruan Nan's bedroom.

Qin Ju unexpectedly turned on the light and opened the closet.

All the clothes are there.

She was inexplicably relieved, and when she turned around, she heard footsteps at the door.

Ruan Nan didn't know when he came back, and he was leaning against the door, admiring Qin Juran's appearance.

Qin Juran subconsciously blocked the bulge on his chest with his hand and leaned against the bed: "Aruan, when did you come back?"

"just."

Ruan Nan didn't know where he went, but he had obviously returned to the house before. She had delicate makeup on her face and flaming red lips that Qin Juran hadn't seen for a long time. She was wearing a tight black hip-hugging little dress, and on her feet were a pair of 6cm silver high heels that she had brought back from abroad.

Ruan Nan was holding a paper bag in her hand, and she approached Qin Juran.

The person she had been looking for for a long time appeared in front of her, but she was standing in front of her with bare feet and hair, and still wearing these clothes. Qin Juran didn't know why, but his ears felt a little warm for no reason.