The Tycoon Has A Secret Crush On Me
Chapter 1016 - 1040: Especially Good-Looking

Chapter 1016: Chapter 1040: Especially Good-Looking

"You did this?" Listening to her somewhat coquettish voice, Jun Mochan’s mood inexplicably brightened.

"It was my idea, executed by Number Three," said Ye Ranran as she handed her cell phone to Chu Ji.

Looking at the entangled flesh displayed on the screen, Chu Ji could hardly bear to look and tossed the phone into Mrs. Huo’s hands.

"I won’t be able to tonight; I have to go back to the military soon." Tomorrow was the drill, and he couldn’t afford any mistakes.

"Alright then, I’ll tell you when I see you tomorrow." The person she had wanted to know the most already knew, and it seemed unimportant if Jun Mochan did or didn’t know.

"Is it very important?" Jun Mochan asked a bit seriously, yet somewhat suspiciously.

"It’s serious if you say it’s serious, and not if you say it’s not. But, it’s not urgent at this moment."

"Alright then, once you’re done with your business, hurry back, and don’t let anyone discover you." Jun Mochan urged.

"Okay, I’m leaving now." Those two over there probably wouldn’t finish their business that quickly; it was best she leave soon.

She had not expected, just as she stepped out of the room door, that Number Four would inform her Song Ze was appearing at the hotel entrance.

Ye Ranran decisively chose to use the stairs.

As expected, leaving Number Four downstairs was the right move.

"He didn’t notice you, did he?" Ye Ranran was a bit worried.

"No, he went up," Number Four watched as the elevator doors closed.

Ye Ranran quickened her pace. The eighth floor, even for someone like her who seldom exercised, was enough to tire her out going down, let alone in high heels.

Actually, she really wanted to take the elevator, but she feared encountering Song Ze. That man was so unpredictable, no telling if he’d come up with something new; it left her wary of taking the lift.

Seeing the car, her heart finally settled. She waved to Chu Ji, "Everybody goes back to their own home, find their own mothers, goodbye."

Three cars departed in different directions.

Sitting in the car, the shock within Ye Ranran’s heart still hadn’t dissipated; she vaguely guessed why the Fan Family wouldn’t let their eldest daughter marry Song Er.

But then why let the younger daughter marry?

Both were daughters; it made no sense to care for one and not the other.

Ye Ranran couldn’t figure it out, so she simply gave up on thinking about it.

And after the live stream had ended, the words Xia Qing and Song Er had exchanged echoed over and over in her mind.

Even if the two didn’t do anything, Mr. Huo made up an entire drama in his head.

Yet, his expression remained inscrutable as if nothing had happened.

"I’m back," Xia Qing came in with a bunch of groceries, bursting inside before she even had the chance to change her shoes.

At this moment, she didn’t exhibit any of her former seriousness, which Mr. Huo quite liked.

Now, however, he felt she was deliberately deceiving him.

His deep gaze was too much for Xia Qing to bear, "What’s up? Why keep staring at me?"

"Nothing, just that you look particularly beautiful today," Mr. Huo said with a straight face, uttering sweet nothings.

How creepy it sounded, no matter how one looked at it, but Xia Qing did not make a big fuss, clearly accustomed to it, "Really?"

"Mm, really." Just as Xia Qing was about to ask something else, Mr. Huo said, "I’m hungry."

"Oh, I’ll hurry up and cook."

Watching Xia Qing’s retreating figure, a cold glint flashed in Mr. Huo’s eyes as he made a decision in his heart.

Once back home, Ye Ranran felt more and more that something was missing. Unable to figure it out for the time being, she gave up and finished reading the proposal she hadn’t seen.

After finishing, when she still couldn’t understand, she dialed Jun Mochan’s number.