The Tycoon Has A Secret Crush On Me
Chapter 1126 - 1149: A Bit Too Much

Chapter 1126: Chapter 1149: A Bit Too Much

After finishing her own tag, Ye Ranran hung it next to Luo Qi’s.

This way, he could pretend they had never been apart.

When they returned, Luo Qi was tired, so Lin Yan and Luo Xuan packed up and prepared to leave.

As Luo Qi opened the car door, she glanced to the side and didn’t see the familiar figure. She was a bit worried but didn’t intend to search.

Whether he was dead or alive, it no longer had anything to do with her.

...

After mending the clothes, Ye Ranran began writing invitations.

"Hold this for me," Ye Ranran stuffed the invitation into Song Ze’s arms.

Song Ze felt an urge to toss the invitation away, and thinking so, his grip loosened, and the invitation dropped to the ground loosely.

"Why did you throw it away?" Ye Ranran, coming out with the list, glared at him.

Song Ze was a bit flustered but refused to apologize.

Ye Ranran squatted down, picking up the invitations one by one. For those covered in dust, she patted them off carefully until they were clean before picking up the next one.

Song Ze couldn’t stand to watch and bent over to help her.

"See, this is what you get for doing it to yourself. Don’t do it again, okay?" Ye Ranran lectured him as she picked them up.

Song Ze remained silent.

Not getting a response, Ye Ranran tapped his head lightly with an invitation, "Did you hear what I said?"

"Oh, I know," he replied.

Seeing his sullen demeanor, Ye Ranran paused, "What’s wrong? Are you unhappy? Did someone bully you?"

All she could think of was that – yet he spent most of his time by her side. Who could bully him?

"Will sister still be nice to me after she gets married?" He had many questions he wanted to ask her, and this was not even the one he wanted to ask the most, but he couldn’t bring himself to ask.

"You really are silly. I’m already married. We’re just holding the wedding ceremony again," Ye Ranran spoke tenderly, and her words came out just as soft.

"Then, will sister always be nice to me?" Song Ze seemed fixated on this question.

"Of course," Ye Ranran answered without a second thought.

"Why?" Just because he called her sister? But anyone could call her that – would she be nice to others, too?

Song Ze realized he really didn’t understand Ye Ranran.

Nor did he understand Jun Mochan, why he doted on her so much.

Even with all the love, it seemed a bit too much.

"Because you once treated me the same way, you might have forgotten, but I’ve always remembered." Once upon a time, he had warmed her heart.

"Madam." The butler came downstairs.

Ye Ranran picked up the last invitation and stood up, "What is it?"

"Miss Fan San from the Fan Family is here to visit. Will you see her?"

Being a lady of high society, one inevitably had to interact with various ladies and daughters of the upper echelons. However, as Ye Ranran worked, she was busy and usually didn’t attend such gatherings.

Except on the rare occasions when someone visited, and she happened to be at home.

Miss Fan San? She didn’t recall any association with her. What could she want?

"Let her wait downstairs; I’ll come down in a bit," Ye Ranran said.

"Oh, okay."

"Ah Ze, stay inside; I’ll return after going downstairs," Ye Ranran pushed Song Ze into the studio and then closed the door.

After all, the relationships between Jun’s family and Song’s family were awkward, so it was better to avoid if possible.

"Alright, then go ahead," Song Ze waved his hand indifferently.