The Tycoon Has A Secret Crush On Me -
Chapter 1000 - 1024: Offer Myself in Marriage
Chapter 1000: Chapter 1024: Offer Myself in Marriage
"I understand, Ranran, thank you," Chu Ji said excitedly as he took the string of phone numbers.
Without her in this position, he didn’t know how long it would have taken him to climb up.
"Thank what? Your life is mine," she said. Otherwise, why would she be so good to him?
"You’re right," Chu Ji said with a grin.
"As for family and the like, bring them if you want; after all, you’re going to settle down here," Ye Ranran remembered Chu Ji’s mother.
She had never met her, but she must be an impressive mother to have raised such an outstanding son.
"Yeah, once I get settled here a bit, I’ll bring her over," Chu Ji said, his face full of longing.
Ye Ranran smiled.
Once Chu Ji got settled in the municipal committee’s compound, he definitely had to treat Ye Ranran to hotpot.
"I brought a pot with me, just need to buy some vegetables and seasonings, and I’ll be all set. My cooking is pretty good, my mom always says so," Chu Ji began to boast.
Ye Ranran really couldn’t listen any longer, covering her face, "Alright, seeing as you’re inviting me so sincerely, I’ll reluctantly stay, but I have two tag-alongs."
Ye Ranran pointed at Number Three and Number Four.
She couldn’t just abandon them.
"Sure," Chu Ji agreed cheerfully.
Number Three went to buy vegetables, Number Four went to buy the pot, and Chu Ji started cleaning up the kitchen at home.
The houses in the municipal committee’s compound naturally couldn’t compare to the Jun family’s—three bedrooms and one living room, over a hundred square meters, not big but enough to live in.
Ye Ranran looked around, saw dust on the floor, and picked up a broom to start sweeping.
Having tidied up the kitchen, Chu Ji came out with a mop and cloth, and when he saw Ye Ranran actually sweeping, he quickly snatched the broom from her hands in shock.
"What are you doing? Don’t touch anything if you don’t need to." He had seen what her hands looked like, covered in blood.
That her right hand could still move was a miracle.
"I have swept before," Ye Ranran pressed her lips together.
Was there a need to make such a fuss?
"Even if I really were disabled, I could do it well, right?" One shouldn’t look down on people with disabilities.
"I know, but you’re delicate and valuable, better sit on the side. You can do anything, just don’t make a mess," Chu Ji took the broom away.
Ye Ranran rolled her eyes. She took out her smartphone and ordered a bouquet of flowers. By the time Number Three and Number Four came back, the flowers had also been delivered.
There was even a vase included.
As Ye Ranran was arranging the flowers, her phone rang, it was a call from Jun Mochan.
"Have you eaten?" His voice, full of concern, came through the receiver.
Ye Ranran’s hand brushed over the small flowers, "Still waiting for someone to cook. Chu Ji came today and insisted on making hotpot for me. I also brought along Number Three and Number Four."
She had to avoid any appearance of impropriety, she hadn’t forgotten she was a married woman.
"Tell him to cook faster, don’t go hungry. Be careful on your way back, by the way, I heard Song Ze sought you out?" Jun Mochan wasn’t worried about Chu Ji.
Song Ze, with all his scheming, who knows what bad ideas he’s cooking up.
"Yeah, he said I saved his life, and he wanted to repay me with his body." Ye Ranran suddenly felt like teasing Jun Mochan.
"You’ve already promised yourself to me, if he wants to repay with his body, tell him to give it to me," Jun Mochan was unapologetic.
Ye Ranran laughed, "Are you planning on being gay?"
"Ye Ranran!"
"Sorry, my mistake, won’t talk about it anymore. Where are you now? What are you doing? Why can you call me?" Isn’t communication forbidden in the army?
"I am indeed in the army now, others may not, but I can," he said.
Why did she detect a tone of pride in his voice?
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