The Tycoon Has A Secret Crush On Me
Chapter 1245 - 1168: Fulfilling His Promise

Chapter 1245: Chapter 1168: Fulfilling His Promise

As she reached the stairs, everything went dark before her eyes, and she almost fell headlong, but Shen Yuzhe quickly steadied her.

"How are you? Are you okay?" There was actually a hint of nervousness in his voice.

Ye Ranran thought he must be worried about his money, because if he couldn’t cure her, Jun Mochan would deduct his pay.

Ye Ranran stood for a while, her eyes gradually clearing. She moved slightly, didn’t notice anything unusual, and shook her head: "I’m fine."

"Really?"

"Yes, really. See, I’m fine."

Shen Yuzhe stared at Ye Ranran’s face, as if watching a wild animal in a cage, not missing a single expression on her face.

"Have you had enough? I’m hungry and want to eat."

"After dinner, I’ll check you again," Shen Yuzhe said in an undeniable tone.

"Isn’t that unnecessary?"

"It is necessary, absolutely!"

There were two servants here, one responsible for cleaning and the other for cooking.

When Ye Ranran and Shen Yuzhe went downstairs, the meal was already prepared.

Three chairs, two at Ye Ranran’s end and one at Shen Yuzhe’s, but Jun Mochan hadn’t come in the past two days, so it was just Ye Ranran and Shen Yuzhe eating together.

On Ye Ranran’s wrist was the black gold moonstone presented by Jun Mochan, its white hue contrasted sharply against black, making it even more striking.

But her hand was too thin, barely able to hold the crystal stone now.

Meanwhile, in a restaurant, Song Yue was on a date with Jun Mochan.

Not far away, a journalist was taking photos—arranged by Song Yue, and Jun Mochan was well aware of it.

But what could he do? He had an Achilles’ heel, and now Song Yue had grabbed it, as if throttling his very lifeblood.

For the time being, he could only let her manipulate him, but he believed it wouldn’t be long before he could struggle free from this predicament.

He trusted that after this period, he could be with Ye Ranran forever.

No matter the obstacles ahead, as long as she was there waiting for him, he had the strength to push through.

Seeing Jun Mochan just concentrating on his own food, Song Yue deliberately said, "That dish is a bit far."

Jun Mochan didn’t react.

"I can’t reach it," she continued with an obvious hint.

"You can stand up," Jun Mochan finally suggested.

"Can’t you serve it for me?" Song Yue cooed.

Jun Mochan suddenly realized, "Oh, you wanted me to serve you? Just say so."

He placed a piece of fish into Song Yue’s bowl.

"People always need to tell you everything, or else you show no initiative," Song Yue retorted angrily.

"Sorry, give me some time, I’ll get to know you better," Jun Mochan replied calmly, consoling her as if it were a mere formality.

Song Yue wanted him to act with her, so he dutifully played his part, immersing himself in the role.

"You said it, so now I want you to feed me," Song Yue leaned slightly forward, opening her mouth toward him.

Jun Mochan picked up her chopsticks, grabbed a piece of lettuce, and stuffed it into Song Yue’s mouth. She immediately picked up a bowl from the table and ate carefully, trying to avoid splashing herself with the sauce.

Jun Mochan put her chopsticks back and then resumed eating with his own.

This small detail, seen by Song Yue, darkened her expression.

After finishing their meal, Jun Mochan was ready to leave, but Song Yue grasped his arm, "Jun Mochan, you need to fulfill your promise."

Jun Mochan forced a smile, "So eager? Hmm?"

"So, do you agree?" Song Yue tightened her grip on his arm.

She wanted this man, desperately, from the first day she saw him.

"Then let’s go." Jun Mochan opened the car door.