The Tycoon Has A Secret Crush On Me
Chapter 1205 - 1228: Regretting Marriage

Chapter 1205: Chapter 1228: Regretting Marriage

Have him apologize to her.

"Injured? What happened?" Ye Ranran was really tense on the other end of the line.

They had been chatting happily the day before, and she talked about attending her wedding, but then she got injured and was hospitalized the next day; this drastic change had caught Ye Ranran off guard.

It’s really not good for her to always have these surprises; she’s quite faint-hearted and can’t really stand it.

"I’m not exactly sure either, I’ll let my sister tell you when she’s better," Luo Xuan didn’t know how to explain, as the whole situation was quite a mess.

"Alright then, take good care of the injuries, and let me know if you need anything; I’ll definitely help if I can."

"I know, thank you, Sister Ranran." Those who don’t kick you when you’re down are true friends.

"What’s there to thank? You already call me sister," Ye Ranran reprimanded.

Luo Xuan smiled: "Does it mean anyone who calls you ’sister’ can take advantage of you?"

He really felt that he was taking advantage of Ye Ranran; she had arranged everything for them.

"I don’t know, because not many people call me ’sister.’" Ye Ranran seemed to be pondering. "There aren’t many who are as good to me as you guys either."

Her principle is simple, to be good to those who are good to her.

"I feel like I’m gaining a lot."

"Enough with the sweet talk, go take care of your sister," Ye Ranran said.

After hanging up the phone, Ye Ranran looked a bit melancholic; it had been a long time since she had seen Luo Qi.

She had hoped to see her at the wedding, but now that seemed impossible.

"What are you thinking about?" Jun Mochan stood beside her, leaning on the railing, gazing into the distance.

"I’m not thinking about anything. Isn’t the wedding just a few days away? I’m just wondering from where I should leave on that day." With no familiar faces around here, she really had nowhere else she could go.

"I have a house in the downtown area, I’ve just transferred it to your name, just wait for me there on the wedding day," Jun Mochan said with a soft smile and deep gaze.

Ye Ranran didn’t immediately accept it happily but asked, "Why give me a house all of a sudden?"

"Generally, when a man gives his wife a gift, it means he has made a mistake. The more expensive the gift, the bigger the mistake. Haven’t you been doing something behind my back, have you?" A house in the center of City B would cost at least three million, and with renovations, it would certainly cost tens of millions.

This was the most valuable gift Ye Ranran had ever received.

On her bright wrist, she wore a strand of shimmering crystals, their luster reflecting into her starry eyes, immediately casting a glow over the tranquil surface of the lake.

The smile in Jun Mochan’s eyes deepened: "I wanted to give it, and what’s mine is my lady’s. I’m just offering flowers in Buddha’s stead."

Those words sounded delightful and Ye Ranran felt very pleased.

"By the way, Gu Heng has rejected the arranged marriage with the Song Family," Jun Mochan’s fingers brushed over the black crystal on Ye Ranran’s wrist.

Ye Ranran’s smile was shallow: "That’s good, better than a fresh flower stuck in cow dung, and that cow dung is Song Yue."

She emphasized that last part.

"If she hears you say that, she’ll go mad," Jun Mochan’s eyebrows touched with a gentle tenderness, as soothing as an intoxicating breeze.

Ye Ranran smiled at him: "She’s probably already mad."

Ye Ranran was right; Song Yue was indeed going mad.

"Ah!" Song Yue furiously smashed the cup in her hand to the ground, and it shattered on impact.

Of course, that shattering sound was nothing to Song Yue; the turmoil in her heart not only remained but also grew stronger.