Business tycoon has a crush on me

Chapter 71 Questioning
I thought that Jun Mohan would not come back so soon, but he came back as soon as she left the door.

"Where is this going?" Seeing Ye Ranran who came out, Jun Mohan's brows were filled with displeasure.

Meizi was frightened by his appearance, so she forgot to answer, but Ye Liran said: "I just want to sit in the garden, is that okay?"

"It's not impossible, it's just that the people there are messy, I'm afraid something will happen to you." Jun Mohan pushed Meizi aside, and wrapped his big hands around Ye Liran's waist.

The scalding temperature was transmitted to the skin through the thin clothing, and Ye Liran felt hot all over.

She wanted to push Jun Mohan away, but the other party held her tightly, never giving her a chance to escape.

A cheapskate, Ye Liran pursed her lips and leaned all her weight on him.

The two walked hand in hand in the garden.

"Are you tired? Do you want to take a rest?" Before taking two steps, Jun Mohan beside him asked such words again.

However, he had only walked a hundred steps, and he had already asked him no less than ten times.

"Mr. Jun, I'm not so fragile." Ye Liran looked forward.

A young couple are playing under the shade of a tree. The woman is lying on the man's back, smiling like a flower.

"You think?" Jun Mohan followed her gaze, with a bright smile on his lips.

Ye Liran, who heard the meaning behind his words, quickly shook her head: "No, just take a look."

Are all men like this?As long as a woman's eyes linger on an item or thing for more than three seconds, is she like it?

"Women are always duplicity, but now I can only think about it." Jun Mohan glanced at her shoulder meaningfully: "We can wait until you recover from your injury."

Ye Ranran: "..."

Not long after Ye Liran was tired from walking and sat down, the client came.

Jun Mohan was originally sitting next to Ye Liran, but when the phone rang, he answered it.

"Is your husband?" The customer glanced at Jun Mohan's back.

Ye Liran nodded: "Yes."

"It's so sweet, you're so happy." The customer packed the design draft: "The design draft is drawn very well, and I'm very satisfied. Well, I have something else to do, so let's go first."

Ye Liran, who was praised, frowned, her already pretty face was filled with a layer of dazzling brilliance because of her happiness, so bright that people couldn't take their eyes off it.

Amazement appeared in the guest's eyes, and he left after looking at it several times in a row.

The guest received the manuscript and was very satisfied with the manuscript, which means that the rest of the final payment can be obtained, and Ye Ranran is also very happy.

She clapped her hands and was about to stand up to avoid the growing sun when a man rushed out angrily and stood in front of her.

Who is it if it's not Father Ye?
"Dad." Seeing him, Ye Liran called softly.

The corners of Ye Fu's eyes twitched, and his veins bulged: "I didn't answer your phone calls. I thought you were fooling around with some man. I didn't expect you to hide here."

Ye Liran's good mood was swept away by this sentence, and the light in his eyes slowly solidified into solid ice, like a thick armor, wrapping himself tightly: "Hiding? here."

She had never done anything wrong, why did she hide?
"It's a good sentence that I have never done anything wrong. You pushed your mother down, and she is still lying in the ward. Have you ever visited her? Have you asked her whether she is dead or alive?"

It turned out that he was blaming her for coming, and he was really affectionate. Ye Liran looked sarcastically: "Mom? Dad, are you old and forgetful? My mother has passed away for 12 years."

"You actually cursed her..." Father Ye raised his hand high.

(End of this chapter)