Business tycoon has a crush on me

Chapter 72 Jun Mohan's Weight
"Mr. Ye, that's my wife. If you keep calling, wait for my lawyer to come to you tomorrow." A neutral voice sounded not far from the two of them.

Jun Mohan held his mobile phone in one hand and put his other hand in his trouser pocket. The sun shone on his body, making his figure even taller.

He walked to Ye Liran's side in a calm and elegant manner. He was extraordinary, graceful and luxurious, with a powerful aura that made people like Father Ye who had experienced shopping malls feel uncomfortable breathing.

Jun Mohan's big hands wrapped around Ye Liran's waist, like a solid city wall, shielding her from all wind and rain: "Dare to accuse and slander my wife, Mr. Ye, have you thought about the consequences?"

He treats her as a baby and protects her, so he is not willing to touch even a single hair of her hair, but he is kind, he always criticizes her when he comes up.

Who gave him the guts?that power?
There was still a warm smile on Jun Mohan's face, but traces of indifference overflowed from his body, wrapping Father Ye like a net of substance.

His dark eyes were as sharp as an eagle's. Even if he didn't say anything, it already made people feel cold physically and mentally.

"I'm her father, she did something wrong, why can't I educate her?" Father Ye tried to answer without changing his face, but his confidence was a bit lacking.

"Did she do something wrong? Oh, I want to hear what my wife did wrong." Jun Mohan pulled Ye Liran to sit down again: "I'll give you 15 minutes, let's talk."

"This is a matter between my daughter and me. As an outsider, should Mr. Jun avoid it?"

Jun Mo snorted coldly, as if hearing a big joke: "Mr. Ye, I think you haven't figured it out yet, she is now my wife and my person, do you think I should sit here? "

Father Ye's face was livid: "I have no way to teach my daughter, and I really can't bear the burden of the young mistress of the Jun family..."

"Whether I can be or not is up to me. I marry the wife, not you, don't I?" Jun Mohan interrupted Father Ye impatiently. A storm was brewing in his deep well-like eyes. People have a feeling that the storm is about to come.

There was a gentle smile on the corner of his lips, but it didn't reach his eyes: "You don't need to teach, but it's already good. I'm very satisfied. On the other hand, as a father, you haven't fulfilled your responsibilities. As a guardian , you did not fulfill your obligations, what qualifications do you have to blame her?"

"As Ranran's husband, if Ranran does something wrong, I can take the punishment on her behalf, but if she didn't do it, I hope you can bear the consequences of wronging Mrs. Jun."

The understatement is as simple as saying what to eat today, but the threatening meaning in it can be heard by anyone with ears.

"Everyone saw it with their own eyes, how could it be false? Even if it wasn't her biological mother, she never treated her badly, how could she do such a cruel thing?" Ye Fu snapped.

Ye Liran's brows were full of chills: "Poisonous hand? Did Dad really see clearly that I pushed it?"

Faced with the questioning, Father Ye was a little unsure, but he believed that Ye Tianjiao would not lie to himself, so he said with certainty: "Tianjiao saw what you pushed with his own eyes, is it still fake?"

Ye Liran frowned: "Then what if I say I don't have one?"

She bit her red lips slightly, as if she had been bullied, with an aggrieved expression.

Father Ye was completely unmoved: "Your sister won't wrong you. At that time you came to make trouble, and your mother wanted to pull you away. Who knew you..."

(End of this chapter)