Chapter 1528 Who cares

"I guess I misunderstood it. How could Young Master Jun appear here at this time?" The man shook his head and left.

Ye Liran didn't ask Jun Mohan why he appeared there in such a timely manner. This is his territory, and if he wants to know, there is always a way to know.

After drinking some red wine, the back of her neck was a little full, Ye Liran put her elbows by the window and supported her head.

His face was blushing and his expression was blurred.

Jun Mohan handed her a bottle of water: "Take a sip."

Ye Liran took it, but couldn't hold it firmly for a moment, the water fell to the ground, bent down to pick it up, but forgot to wear a seat belt around her waist, and was bounced back into the chair.

Her face is a little contorted.

Jun Mohan chuckled, it was rare to see her in such a daze, now she is too shrewd.

"What are you laughing at? Why don't you pick it up for me?" Ye Liran glared at him.

Jun Mohan stopped the car on the side of the road, unfastened his seat belt, picked up the water, and opened the lid.

Ye Liran was about to praise him, but he drank the water himself.

Her eyes widened, as if she had been tricked.

Sure enough, she was tooyongtoosimple.

Just when she was about to scold someone, there was a softness on her lips.

"What the hell... Mmmmm." Jun Mohan swallowed all the following words.

After the kiss was over, Ye Liran's face was as red as a tomato, half of it was because of the wine, and the other half was because of her suffocation.

"It's been so long, and I'm still shy." Jun Mohan brushed Ye Liran's face with his fingertips.

"I'm putting on makeup, don't touch it, and I'm being suppressed, not shy, don't get me wrong." Ye Liran pushed his hand away.

There is a light layer of powder on the face, and the makeup fades away as soon as it touches it.

She is no longer a little girl, her face is always a little pale without makeup, and she can't see people.

"Madam, do you still want to drink water?" Jun Mohan didn't dwell on this topic any longer.

With water in his hand, he looked at Ye Liran leisurely, waiting for her to feed her if she still drank.

Ye Liran reached out to take it: "I will do it myself."

"Take off the seat belt." Jun Mohan reminded her.

Oh, yes, Ye Liran lowered her head to untie the seat belt, wondering if it was because the car was too dark or she was really dizzy, she couldn't untie it after a while.

Just when Jun Mohan couldn't bear to help, she finally untied it.

"Give it to me." Ye Liran leaned over to grab the water in Jun Mohan's hand.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but she felt that the water in Jun Mohan's hand was a little further away, so she could only lean towards him again.

tilt.

Keep leaning further.

"Dong" plunged into Jun Mohan's arms, and his mouth was just aligned with Jun Mohan's lips.

Naturally, Jun Mohan would not let go of the delicious food delivered to his door.

This kiss was even more intense than the one just now, and it almost went off.

The traffic policeman who came here occasionally stopped knowingly after seeing the license plate number.

Even if Jun Mohan doesn't bring any assistants, he can still know that it is his car through the special license plate number.

If you are not afraid of death, it is best not to hit the muzzle of the gun.

"Why are you like this?" Ye Liran accused him, but the wet eyes seemed to be acting like a baby.

Jun Mohan smiled lightly, like a spring breeze blowing, peach blossoms were blooming and charming: "There is no reason to refuse, isn't there?"

"I can't see that you are such a casual person." Ye Liran raised her eyebrows and squinted at him.

Jun Mohan's lips curled up, his smile became more intense, his dark eyes, the smog cleared, and the pear blossoms bloomed, making people intoxicated: "I only treat you casually."

(End of this chapter)

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