The Tycoon Has A Secret Crush On Me
Chapter 1101 - 1124: Disappeared

Chapter 1101: Chapter 1124: Disappeared

"Just in time for dinner," he said.

Ye Ranran nodded and followed him downstairs.

Jun Mochan half embraced her, "Be careful."

"Why so nervous?" Ye Ranran laughed, "My belly hasn’t even started to show yet."

"The first three months are the dangerous period, right?" And with her severe morning sickness, he was really scared something might happen.

Dinner was still a struggle for Ye Ranran, and Jun Mochan was out of ideas. He had thought of every appetizing dish he could, but nothing worked.

"Don’t worry, the doctor said this is normal." After rinsing her mouth, Ye Ranran wiped her lips.

"Alright, I’ll have someone make some late-night snacks, and you can eat a bit before bed, okay?"

"Okay." Ye Ranran didn’t want him to worry and was as compliant as ever, nearly eating whatever Jun Mochan suggested, this time being no exception.

After dinner, they took a half-hour walk before returning home.

"You go to the study, I’ll work on the design drafts."

"Computers have radiation." Jun Mochan disagreed with a frown.

"I’ll draw in my notebook. I plan to make the piece for the competition myself, I’ll go out less during this period, is that okay?" Ye Ranran understood Jun Mochan’s concerns.

If this would put his mind at ease, it was a small thing for her to do.

"But I still need to go to the company." She had just hired a few people, she couldn’t just neglect everything, could she?

"I’ll have Number Three and Number Four follow you." As long as she was under his watch, it was fine with him.

"Mhm, but I’d like to take Ah Ze with me." She had promised him.

"That’s fine too." Jun Mochan didn’t object.

In fact, if the Song Family was planning anything, having Song Ze around was like having a powerful chess piece.

He also hoped Song Ze would remember Ye Ranran’s kindness and leave some margin in all matters.

"Thank you, husband." Ye Ranran hadn’t expected Jun Mochan to be so agreeable. She jumped up, pressed a kiss on his lips, and quickly left.

Jun Mochan smiled helplessly, his gaze filled with obvious adoration.

Ye Ranran took out her design book to continue the drawing she hadn’t finished in the morning, but after flipping through the entire notebook, she couldn’t find the half-finished drawing.

"Lost?" She shook the design book again, disbelieving.

Nothing fell out.

Now Ye Ranran believed that the drawing was indeed lost.

She felt annoyed, not knowing where it had gone or who might have picked it up. Whether it was taken up by a man or a woman, or even if it had been swept into the trash, she felt the loss.

But there was nothing she could do at the moment, aside from her annoyance, she couldn’t trouble others to help her look for the drawing.

After taking a few deep breaths and calming her emotions, Ye Ranran decided to redraw the design.

Ye Ranran’s foundation in drawing was not poor. In fact, the initial reason she chose to be a fashion designer was partly because she liked it and partly because she had a solid foundation in drawing.

She enjoyed painting, persisting from the second grade in primary school until graduating from junior high. She had slowed down in high school because of coursework and her preoccupation with Huo Yi.

Moreover, she had no desire to be an art student, so she gradually gave it up.

After becoming a fashion designer, she rarely painted anything other than design sketches.

But Jun Mochan made her break this pattern again and again.

She just wanted to leave something behind, whether it be called a keepsake or affection.

Thus, with every stroke, she painted with great effort, meticulously depicting even the military commendation on the uniform, not to mention the exquisitely handsome features.