The Tycoon Has A Secret Crush On Me
Chapter 1062 - 1085: Feeling Shy

Chapter 1062: Chapter 1085: Feeling Shy

"Why did you stop here? I think we should go bail my brother out first, then switch cars," Ye Ranran said.

"It got hit, I don’t know what parts are loose. It’s fine for now, but what if something goes wrong?" If it were just him, he naturally wouldn’t mind, but she was also in the car, how could he take that risk?

"And it’s one thing if it were someone else, but the person we hit is Song Yue..." A little extra caution can’t hurt.

"You even know it’s Song Yue. From the look of it earlier, were you reluctant to make a move or something?" Ye Ranran was dissatisfied.

Jun Mochan laughed, his eyes and eyebrows all smiling, "Is Ranran jealous?"

Jun Mochan originally just wanted to tease Ye Ranran and see her shy response, but unexpectedly, Ye Ranran didn’t avoid it and straightforwardly admitted: "Yes, I am jealous."

It was clear she meant, hurry up and pamper me, if you don’t do it well, I won’t pay attention to you.

Jun Mochan gave a wry smile, this was clearly shooting himself in the foot.

"Are you really jealous?" Jun Mochan asked again next to Ye Ranran’s ear.

He was very close, his breath showering down on Ye Ranran’s neck, and her earlobes immediately turned a light pink.

But she didn’t want to just concede like this, otherwise wouldn’t he become even more unbearable in the future?

So Ye Ranran nodded firmly: "Yes, I really am jealous."

No sooner had she spoken than Jun Mochan’s lips stopped on Ye Ranran’s face, and she froze, looking up at Jun Mochan in astonishment.

Upon raising her eyelids, she saw Jun Mochan’s handsome face magnified before her.

"All right, you’re not angry anymore, right?" His lips left Ye Ranran’s face.

Realizing what he had just done, Ye Ranran’s face instantly blushed scarlet, so red it could drip blood.

"You, you, you..." she stuttered, unable to articulate her thoughts.

"What about me?" Jun Mochan raised his eyebrows, looking at her attentively.

"You’re being a hooligan." People are coming and going, shouldn’t he be mindful of the influence?

"Madam, what are you talking about? You are my wife, what’s wrong with me kissing you?" Jun Mochan said with composure, as if it were only natural.

"This is in the middle of the street!" Ye Ranran emphasized.

There were still pedestrians occasionally; such behavior was indecent!

"So what if it’s on the street? Other people are kissing as if no one’s around, oh, and on buses there’s inappropriate touching and kissing, even car sex, all sorts of things happen. What we did was nothing by comparison," Jun Mochan listed a whole bunch of examples.

Indeed, in modern society, this would really count as nothing, but Ye Ranran was raised with strict family values and couldn’t bring herself to be affectionate in public.

It’s not that she thought it was immoral, she wasn’t that conservative, she just felt embarrassed.

She was shy.

However, she quickly recovered her composure. How did the topic end up here?

"You think just by kissing me everything is settled? You..." Before she could finish, Ye Ranran was silenced by Jun Mochan’s lips.

His hand circled around her waist, forcing her to lift her head to meet his kiss.

When the kiss ended, Ye Ranran’s legs felt weak, and she leaned on Jun Mochan. Fortunately, the car arrived then, and Jun Mochan supported her as they got aboard.

Five minutes later, Ye Ranran finally recovered.

"Did you do that on purpose?" Ye Ranran glared at him fiercely.

"This was just to calm you down." If her heart wasn’t calm, she wouldn’t listen to his explanation, and that wouldn’t be good, would it?