Chapter 231 His Secret
It's a mess in there now.

"Why don't we live in after the servant cleans it up." Jun Mohan said.

He's a bit of a clean freak, and I'm afraid he's not used to living in such a place.

Seeing his reluctance, Ye Liran nodded: "Well, I originally wanted to show you my room, but now it seems unnecessary."

Jun Mohan became interested in an instant: "It's very necessary, let's go now."

He is interested in everything about her and wants to know more about her.

No one has touched Ye Liran's room, and the things inside are still the same as before she left, except for a little dust.

It must have been cleaned for a long time.

The entrance is the wardrobe, and the opposite of the wardrobe is the bed, with blue sheets and blue curtains.

Not far from the window is the dressing table, and there is a bookcase next to it, which is full of magazines and some professional books.

Under the bookcase is a desk with several books and a photo on it.

Inside, Ye Liran snuggled into Gao Han's arms, smiling happily.

Jun Mohan stared at the photo intently, as if he wanted to stare at the photo.

After thinking about it, Ye Liran subconsciously turned to look at Jun Mohan.

Sensing that something was wrong with Jun Mohan, she followed his gaze, and a black line slid down her forehead immediately.

"This is a photo from a long time ago. I didn't come back to live after I got married, you should know." Ye Liran quickly explained.

"Change one." Jun Mo said shabbyly.

Ye Liran quickly brought the photo frame over, and then took out the photos inside.

Just about to tear it up, Jun Mohan quickly took it over: "In order to prevent you from taking the photo and remembering the past, this one is here with me."

What he said made Ye Liran dumbfounded: "Will I miss Gao Han? Mr. Jun is too unconfident in himself."

"Who made him one step ahead of me." Jun Mohan said.

He answered too softly, Ye Liran couldn't hear clearly, so he could only ask: "What did you say?"

"Put it here with me, you won't worry about it?" Jun Mohan said deliberately.

"I originally wanted to tear it up, lest I would do something impulsive when I saw Gao Han's face. Now that you want it, I'll give it to you."

"Good boy." Jun Mohan patted Ye Ranran's head.

Ye Liran: "..." Why does Mao have the illusion that he is a puppy?
In the dead of night, after Ye Liran fell asleep, Jun Mohan came to the study and turned on the light.

The lamp by the bed made Ye Liran open her eyes slightly, but she continued to sleep without seeing Jun Mohan.

He often did this during this time. At first Ye Liran wanted to persuade him, but when she saw him having a meeting with a group of foreign executives, she stopped talking.

Jun Mohan also told her that this kind of thing doesn't happen often, it's because the foreign business is going to expand recently, so it will be busier.

Ye Liran's heart aches, but she also knows that if she really wants to relax, she can only finish her work.

It's just that tonight, Jun Mohan is not busy with work as she thought.

Sitting behind the desk, Jun Mohan took out a photo from the drawer, which was the one he snatched from Ye Liran.

I saw that he carefully divided the photo into two halves, and he threw Gao Han's half into the trash can without hesitation.

The half that belonged to Ye Liran, after looking at it for a while, he opened the photo album at hand.

If Ye Liran was here, she would definitely recognize it. It was the one she saw in Jun Mohan's office before.

Jun Mohan gently put half of Ye Liran's photo at the back, then turned to the first page, and looked at it carefully.

At the front are photos of Ye Liran when he was a child, and there are only a few photos that he cut out from previous photos.

The second page was her older one, which he scavenged from her grandfather's house.

(End of this chapter)

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