The Tycoon Has A Secret Crush On Me
Chapter 1134 - 1157: Courting Death in Various Ways

Chapter 1134: Chapter 1157: Courting Death in Various Ways

"If you don’t want to, I’m sure they won’t be able to hassle you." She didn’t believe he couldn’t fend them off.

"Why stop anyone?" He had never been afraid of someone making a move, only when they didn’t, for it was when they did that their flaws were exposed. How else would you find their flaws if you were only defending?

"Just do as you see fit, but just be careful not to let anything happen." Ye Ranran’s back pressed tightly against Jun Mochan’s embrace, feeling his warmth, and then her whole heart warmed too.

"Don’t worry, nothing will happen. You, on the other hand, should be careful." Don’t always end up on the losing side.

"She won’t be jumping around much longer, and it’s not her first time trending on the hot search. What’s the big deal?" Ye Ranran didn’t care.

As Chu Ji said, there were so many bored people online these days. Let them say what they want. She would live her life as she pleased.

So what if she hit her? Didn’t Xia Shi deserve it?

Ye Ranran had thought that this matter was over, but the next morning when she got up, she received a call from someone claiming to be Xia Shi’s mother.

Saying that Xia Shi was now in the hospital because she had beaten her.

"Are you sick or something?" Ye Ranran hung up the phone immediately.

"It’s not that she’s sick, it’s real." Jun Mochan came out of the walk-in closet.

The suddenness of his voice drove away the last bit of sleepiness from Ye Ranran, "You could make some noise when you walk, couldn’t you?"

"Uh, sorry." The carpet was too thick, he had been trying to make some noise.

"What were you just talking about?" She had just been woken up and was in a bad mood, which of course, was also related to her pregnancy.

Pregnant women, after all, tend to have unpredictable mood swings.

"It’s just that Xia Shi is in the hospital now, with a lot of reporters blocked outside, waiting for you to show up." Jun Mochan sat on the edge of the bed, looking at Ye Ranran, whose cheeks were reddish from just waking up, and couldn’t resist kissing her.

"My face isn’t even washed yet." Ye Ranran pushed him away.

"What does Xia Shi’s hospitalization have to do with me?" Don’t push everything onto her; she’s the universally invincible little kind one.

"They don’t know that, do they? You just pushed her down yesterday, and today she’s in the hospital, who else would they suspect but you?"

Now Ye Ranran understood; Xia Shi was trying to smear her, and by doing so, drag Jun Mochan into it as well.

It just so happened that recently J.C was being investigated, there was a lot of attention on them, which was making a bigger deal out of it. If anything came out of it, even Jun Mochan wouldn’t be able to suppress it.

Her calculations were clicking away so loudly, Ye Ranran felt like dragging Xia Shi out and chopping her up.

"Not giving up until she hits a dead-end. I’ll show her what it means to court death." Ye Ranran flipped off the blankets and got out of bed.

Jun Mochan scooped her into his arms, "Do you have a plan?"

"Aren’t plans made to be concocted? Let go, I need to wash my face." Ye Ranran shook off his hand.

Jun Mochan obediently let go.

Fifteen minutes later, Ye Ranran came out, her face less flushed after washing, but her skin was still very good.

Jun Mochan really wanted to pinch her face, and then he actually did.

"What are you doing?" Ye Ranran glared at him.

"I was caressing my wife, of course." Jun Mochan smiled innocently.

Ye Ranran rolled her eyes wearily, "Let go, I need to put lotion on my face."

Jun Mochan let go as told.

"Reporters these days are so boring. There’s so much celebrity gossip to dig up, but they flock to me instead. What’s the meaning of this?" Ye Ranran complained.