Business tycoon has a crush on me

Chapter 929 Something is wrong
He was just concerned about the inconvenience of her hand, and holding her on his lap was just to make it easier for him to hold her hand and prevent her from exerting force.

It's just that his warm breath enveloped her, making her take great pains to keep calm.

"Do you understand clearly?" After finishing speaking, Jun Mohan asked in Ye Liran's ear.

"Ming, I understand." Ye Liran almost couldn't sit still.

She felt that this person must have done it on purpose.

"Why is Madam's face red again?" Jun Mohan watched with interest.

Ye Liran ignored him and left with the computer in her arms.

Jun Mohan didn't follow her upstairs, took out his phone, and called Zhou Xian.

"Is there any change in the Song family?"

Zhou Xian stared at the computer, leaned his head back after entering a number, and leaned back on the chair: "Not yet, I'm watching."

No. [-] hacked into their system, exposing their every move, every word and deed.

Jun Mohan felt that something was faintly wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

"It's so late, are you willing to be left out because of me?" Zhou Xian teased him.

Jun Mohan didn't answer, but simply hung up the phone.

Zhou Xian casually threw the phone aside, not caring about Jun Mohan's attitude.

Jun Mohan returned to the room and found that Ye Liran was playing with the bouquet of roses he gave her.

She put the flowers on the table, and sat on a chair with her legs together in a very standard sitting posture, holding the flower scissors in her hand and cutting the bottom of the flower stems.

It is an easy movement for others, but it is a bit difficult for her to do it, and she has not succeeded in cutting it several times.

Not discouraged, she shook her hands and continued to cut.

Many times, Jun Mohan loves her persistence, but also hates her persistence.

"Don't you want your hand anymore?" When Ye Liran was about to drop the scissors again, Jun Mohan snatched the scissors from her hand.

Ye Liran was a little at a loss, her eyes were a little panicked, she didn't expect him to come up so soon.

"What I taught you just now, have you learned?" Jun Mohan played with the scissors in his hand, his soft eyes became as cold as ice.

"I didn't use much strength." Ye Liran explained in a low voice.

"How much strength can you use?" Jun Mohan tugged at her hand: "Why don't you go down there and carry a bucket of water?"

Knowing that he was angry, Ye Lilian lowered her head and did not speak, like a child who did something wrong, lowered her head to listen to his lesson.

"Why aren't you talking?" Jun Mohan seemed to be suppressing something in his dark eyes.

Ye Liran gently hooked his hand back: "It's really nothing, it's just cutting two flowers, you don't have to be nervous."

"This afternoon, I saw the pen slipping from your hand, do you know how I feel?" For the first time, he felt that he was incompetent.

She was fine when she was with him, why is she half disabled now?
If she wasn't with him, she wouldn't bother cultivating any ghost power, and she wouldn't bear those unnecessary criticisms.

"You are a designer, Ranran, do you know how important your hands are to you?" Hands are the soul of a designer. If she lost her soul, how would she pursue her dream?

No matter how advanced the medical skills are now, it is impossible to give her a pair of intact hands. This is what hurts him the most.

As she said, some injuries are healed, but the scars cannot be removed, and the facts are the facts.

No matter how much you cover it up, it won't change the fact.

Ye Liran looked at the bouquet of roses he sent: "I just want to take care of it, I don't plan to do anything."

(Thanks to the two children's shoes, Full House and Rootless Wind)
(End of this chapter)