The Tycoon Has A Secret Crush On Me
Chapter 1112 - 1135: Always Unable to Let Go

Chapter 1112: Chapter 1135: Always Unable to Let Go

"Do what I want to do." Song Ze gave a vague answer.

"You’ve deceived the lady," he said with certainty.

"Then go tell her," Song Ze confronted with a defiant face, "see if she believes you."

"I won’t tell her, but I warn you, don’t do anything to harm her, or I won’t even leave your body intact," One left the room after speaking.

Song Ze did not respond.

The next day, Ye Ranran came to pick him up as usual, holding breakfast and a big bag of candies.

"Sister, good morning," he greeted her like always.

Inside, he was full of doubts, wanting to ask her if his dream was real or if it wasn’t a dream at all but something that truly happened and he had just forgotten.

When had he forgotten?

Why did these things happen?

He had no way of knowing.

Ye Ranran, of course, wasn’t aware of the twists and turns in his mind. She placed the breakfast on the table and said to him, "Call One to come eat breakfast."

Actually, she had eaten at home before coming over, but she would still join them for a meal here.

Because she knew that if she didn’t ask, they would subconsciously neglect it.

"Lady, you’re really punctual," One said as he came out, his expression softening slightly.

"Because I have to show up on time for work every day," Ye Ranran rolled her eyes.

"If you don’t like it, just quit. Master Mo Han would definitely be happy to support you," Jun Mochan probably wished she wouldn’t go.

"Yeah, he’s very willing to support me, it’s just that I don’t want him to," Ye Ranran said with a smile.

Seeing Song Ze standing there dumbly without moving, she picked up a meat bun, "Here, open your mouth."

Song Ze obediently opened his mouth, and Ye Ranran stuffed the bun in, "Eat it."

Song Ze obediently ate it, his face full of smiles, and Ye Ranran also felt very pleased.

She never pursued whether he was genuinely naive or pretending. As long as he stayed with her like this, she treated him as her brother.

The warmth of the past was something she could never forget. If this could provide him some warmth too, why would she sting anyone?

"I’ll follow you today," One suddenly said.

Ye Ranran paused, "Your wound hasn’t healed yet, besides, aren’t there Three and Four?"

"I’ve already told Young Master, and he said it’s not a problem," One continued.

"If your injury really isn’t a problem, then you can," Ye Ranran no longer refused.

Ye Ranran had to spend the entire day at the company today, away from her office. She was worried her subordinates might get out of line.

"Ah Ze, sit down quietly and don’t make trouble," Ye Ranran placed two candies next to him, "You’re only allowed two."

"Okay," Song Ze nodded.

Everyone in the office knew this man was her brother. Although they had many questions, they tactfully did not ask too much.

These kinds of secrets in a prominent family—knowing less is not a bad thing.

To prevent Song Ze from causing trouble, she made him sit close to her, close enough that he could see her every move.

Today, she was dressed professionally, and he noticed that Ye Ranran didn’t like wearing skirts, always pants and shirts, very neat, but also lacking some femininity.

Seemingly, she never made herself look more feminine or charming, yet no one dared say she wasn’t exquisite.

From his angle, he could see her beautiful neck and the tender skin that made one want to take a bite.