Business tycoon has a crush on me

Chapter 11 Young Master Jun's Thoughtfulness

In the room, only the sound of Jun Mohan flipping through the documents was left, and Ye Ranran, who was bored, could only look at the only thing in the room that made her feel pleasing - Jun Mohan.

His graceful face, because he lowered his head, only half of his face could be seen, and the sunlight came in from the window and sprinkled on his body.

Let him look more handsome, graceful and luxurious.

It is said that serious men are the prettiest, and it is true.

I don't know if the content in the file dissatisfied him, and the smile on his lips slowly disappeared.

I saw him scribbling on the paper.

While turning the pages, Jun Mohan raised his head, Ye Liran froze for a moment before retracting his eyes stiffly.

One day was spent between Jun Mohan processing the documents and Ye Ranran looking at Jun Mohan.

During this period, Jun Mohan went out once, and came back two hours later.

Ye Liran didn't ask further.

Early the next morning, when Ye Liran woke up, Jun Mohan was already standing by the bed.

"Why so early?" Seeing him, Ye Liran's drowsiness disappeared instantly.

Jun Mohan supported her with one hand, and helped her tidy her hair with the other. His movements were intimate and natural: "Don't you want to go home? Change your clothes and you can leave."

It seems that what he said still counted.

"If you hurt a bone, you must rest more, and don't move around lightly. If you have any problems, come to the hospital immediately." The doctor earnestly urged.

Ye Liran kept nodding, with pleading eyes in her eyes, for fear that he would say something suddenly and stay in the hospital for a few more days.

"Well, it's nothing." I don't know if I saw Ye Liran's expectation, but the doctor finally said the sentence she wanted to hear most in her heart.

Ye Liran was about to say a few words of thanks when Jun Mohan suddenly hugged her by the waist.

"What are you doing?" Ye Liran exclaimed.

"Didn't the doctor say you can't walk freely?"

Ye Liran "..." silently buried her face in Jun Mohan's arms.

Fortunately, the car came just after leaving the hospital.

The car with good performance quickly drove towards the villa by the river.

At the villa, Wu Ma had already prepared breakfast under Jun Mohan's orders.

When the car stopped, Achuan was the first to get out of the car and opened the door: "President, madam."

Just like in the hospital, Jun Mohan got out of the car with Ye Liran in his arms.

The baby's posture let the servants know that the wife of the president should not be underestimated, let alone neglected.

"Do you want to clean it up again?" Jun Mohan lowered his eyes slightly.

His eyes were as deep as the sea, and when he stared at her, it was like a dense love net, wrapping around her, leaving her nowhere to hide.

Ye Liran was forced to meet his eyes, but the blush on her face revealed her thoughts: "Yes."

Just washing casually in the hospital is obviously not enough for Ye Ranran who has a slight obsession with cleanliness.

In the bathroom, Ye Liran looked at herself in the mirror, her skin was white and rosy, and her eyes were clear.

Her complexion seemed better than before she got sick.

"Your clothes, I've already had someone sort them out and put them in the cloakroom." Jun Mohan opened the door and said standing by the door.

Ye Liran withdrew her eyes in a panic: "Understood, but I'm washing my face, is it wrong for you to open the door rashly like this?"

Jun Mohan looked her up and down, and nodded slowly: "You are right, I should open the door and come in while you are taking a shower."

Ye Liran "..." couldn't communicate with the hooligans anymore.

When she went downstairs, Jun Mohan was still holding her.

(End of this chapter)