The Tycoon Has A Secret Crush On Me
Chapter 299: Being Harassed_1

Chapter 299: Chapter 299: Being Harassed_1

Hearing the footsteps getting closer and closer, Ah Chuan didn’t have time to think, and with a swift move of his foot, he shut the door.

Luo Qi couldn’t wait and leaned in again.

What followed exceeded expectations.

When Luo Qi woke up, she felt a splitting headache, like she had been ran over by a car.

She felt something was wrong. She lifted the blanket and was shocked at what she saw. Even after rubbing her eyes, nothing changed.

"What are you doing?" An arm reached over from the side.

Luo Qi turned her head stiffly and gasped when she saw Ah Chuan’s face.

Ah Chuan frowned, about to say something, but his phone rang. Seeing it was a call from Jun Mochan, he quickly picked up.

"Bastard, what did you do to me last night?" Luo Qi, her finger trembling, pointed at him.

Jun Mochan, on the other end of the line, frowned upon hearing this.

"President," Ah Chuan covered Luo Qi’s mouth and spoken respectfully into the phone.

Jun Mochan’s voice came through the phone in its usual way: "It seems that more than we bargained for happened last night. You have forty minutes to deliver the files I need."

Without giving Ah Chuan a chance to say anything, he hung up.

Ye Ranran had woken up when the call started, but remembering the absurdity of last night, she didn’t dare open her eyes, and pretended to be an ostrich by hiding under the covers.

Jun Mochan glanced at her, said nothing, and went to wash his face and brush his teeth.

Only after the bedroom door closed did Ye Ranran slowly open her eyes.

She sat for a while, only getting up slowly after confirming that Mochan wouldn’t return.

She had been working overtime every day recently. Finally, the design sketches were completed and she could rest for two days.

"Madame," Seeing Ye Ranran coming downstairs, Mother Wu greeted respectfully.

"Did the master have any instructions?"

Mother Wu thought for a moment and shook her head: "No."

"What about his mood, did he look upset?"

"No, he didn’t seem upset either."

Ye Ranran gave up; unless Mochan was willing, who could tell when he was not happy?

"Did you and sir have a fight?"

"No, we didn’t fight." Ye Ranran showed a depressed expression.

But one thing was certain, Mochan must have been angry. Otherwise, for no reason at all, why would he ignore her?

"Mother Wu, what should I do when a man is angry?" Ye Ranran looked distressed.

"You could cook a meal or make a small gift for him. It’s more about expressing your sincerity," Mother Wu suggested.

Cook a meal? At this, Ye Ranran looked at her hands.

"Mother Wu, can you teach me how to cook?"

After ruining two pots and cooking three burnt meals, Ye Ranran completely gave up on the idea of cooking.

"Hehe, don’t be discouraged, madam. Everyone starts like this," Mother Wu comforted her.

"Mother Wu, how many pots did you ruin when you cooked for the first time?"

"My family was poor; we couldn’t afford to ruin pots. I had burned the rice badly and was scolded by my parents," Mother Wu replied.

Mother Wu’s words made Ye Ranran feel ashamed, "I’m sorry, I’m too clumsy."

She always thought she was quite smart. But why did it not show when it came to cooking?

"Madam, cooking isn’t a duty for someone of your noble status. With so many servants in the house and Master caring so much about you, you shouldn’t stress over not knowing," the servant told her reassuringly.

"Perhaps, I should just boil some dumplings for him," Ye Ranran thought of the frozen dumplings in the refrigerator.

Mother Wu sighed in relief, fearing that if Ye Ranran carried on, all the pots in the house would be ruined.

Ye Ranran, noticing Mother Wu’s expression, felt dejected and left the kitchen with her head down.