Business tycoon has a crush on me

Chapter 82

"Of course, I'm just happy." Jun Mo shivered, walked up to her, and looked her up and down.

When she saw the high heels on her feet, she frowned: "Your body is not good yet, how can you wear such high shoes?"

"I injured my head, not my feet, so why can't I wear it?" Ye Liran was dissatisfied.

Jun Mohan led her back to the seat, he sat down, and held her in his arms.

The overly intimate action made Ye Liran quite uncomfortable, and the blush began to spread from the face to the roots of the ears.

"This is the office, what if someone comes in and sees it?" Ye Liran remembered, but Jun Mohan hugged him even tighter.

"Don't move around, or I won't guarantee that I won't do something to you here." Jun Mohan squeezed her waist.

Feeling the increasingly hot temperature of his palm, Ye Liran straightened her body, not daring to move again.

Jun Mohan's hand went up from her waist, and finally stopped at her ribs, and he pressed slightly harder.

"Suck, it hurts." Ye Liran cried out in pain.

"Isn't it just a head injury?" Jun Mohan asked with a half-smile.

This person must have done it on purpose!
Looking at Jun Mohan's eyes thicker than Mo, Ye Liran knew that he was angry, she took the initiative to put her arms around his neck, and pressed her face against his: "Don't be angry, I was going for an interview just now, so I can't wear a suit." It's too casual, isn't it?"

"What's the matter with dressing casually? Do they dare not want you?" Jun Mohan tilted his head and kissed her lips.

This person is really...

"Don't wear high heels until your injury is healed, or you won't be able to wear them again in the future."

Listening to his implied warning tone, Ye Liran knew that he was serious, and she wanted to get off his knee angrily.

Jun Mohan's arms tightened a bit, his lips slipped from her face, biting her neck: "You haven't promised me yet, huh?"

Without Ye Ranran's answer, Jun Mohan bit her neck.

"It hurts, what are you doing?" Ye Liran cried out in pain.

Jun Mohan's lips were lowered, and his hand was also inserted from her skirt.

Seeing that the scale was going to get bigger, Ye Liran quickly replied: "I promise you, can't I promise you?"

Jun Mohan finally stopped, he squeezed Ye Liran's face: "Even if I have the heart, you are not in good health, so I don't dare."

Could he be teasing her just now?Ye Liran looked at the smile on his face, and turned away angrily.

She can never beat him!

"If madam doesn't go down, I can't guarantee that nothing will happen in a while." Jun Mohan moved closer to her.

Looking at the handsome face magnified in front of his eyes, Ye Liran lost his mind for a moment, but when he realized it, he kept spurning himself in his heart.

It can be seen every day that she is still crazy about him.

"I, I'll go down." Ye Liran hurriedly got off Jun Mohan.

"Well, you can just sit on the sofa next to you, and we will get off work together at night." Jun Mohan carefully supported Ye Liran's waist.

Ye Liran stood up, nodded, and after sitting down on the sofa, she took the ipad beside her and looked at the fashion consultation.

With Ye Ranran around, it was impossible for Jun Mohan to work late, as soon as six o'clock came, he would turn off the computer.

"Did I affect you?" Ye Liran's eyes were filled with apology.

Jun Mohan threw the ipad in her hand aside: "No, does your Mr. Jun usually work late?"

(End of this chapter)