The Tycoon Has A Secret Crush On Me
Chapter 301: Invitation_1

Chapter 301: Chapter 301: Invitation_1

"Promise me you’ll never go to a bar again."

What a rascal he is, but she couldn’t resist him, Ye Ranran reluctantly agreed.

In the morning, she woke up to a surprise finding Jun Mochan still there.

Remembering his despicable actions last night, Ye Ranran furiously smacked him, "Jun Mochan, you rogue, you charlatan, you shameless pervert!"

Ye Ranran spat out all the profanities she could think of at him.

Jun Mochan watched her calmly, and only after Ye Ranran finished cursing did he leisurely ask, "Finished?"

Ye Ranran nodded.

"Then get up." Jun Mochan stood up from the bed.

Huh, was he being surprisingly agreeable? Ye Ranran stared at him blankly.

Jun Mochan was bare, and Ye Ranran’s gaze first fell on his strong waist and abs.

She had been intimately acquainted with his body every night and knew how perfect it was.

Gazing downwards, Ye Ranran blushed, uneasily looking away.

"Madam, if you want to look, go ahead. I don’t mind." Jun Mochan said as he was putting on his clothes.

Ye Ranran blushed even more, "Who...who wants to look at you?"

"By the way, I came home late last night because I was working on this." Jun Mochan presented an invitation to Ye Ranran: "I designed it yesterday, see if you like it."

A bright red invitation featuring a rose. The center of the rose was empty, ready to hold a picture of the two of them.

Atop the rose, their names were thoughtfully connected.

Below, four simple words: A lifetime together.

A lifetime as wife. These simple words held infinite depths of affection.

"I’ve already scheduled the photographer. Considering how tired you’ve been lately, we’ll do the photoshoot next week. Take some time to pick out the outfits."

Listening to Jun Mochan make all these arrangements, Ye Ranran’s eyes welled up with emotion.

This man said nothing, yet had everything planned for her.

"Let’s announce our marriage after we’ve taken the wedding photos. By then, the special issue of S.Z would probably be out, we can create some buzz."

He will give her a grand, widely reported wedding.

With this timing, the magazine was sure to sell big, propelling her career to new heights.

"But being an influential figure comes with many rumors, Ranran, do you understand?" Jun Mochan sat next to her, clasping her hand tightly.

Ye Ranran nodded, "I understand, don’t worry. I’m not weak. I can stand beside you."

Everything comes at a price; to stand tall, she must endure pressures from all sides.

"Hmm, I believe in you."

Just as the atmosphere in the room was perfect, Ye Ranran’s phone rang, and seeing the caller, Ye Ranran answered irritably, "Gao Han, what do you want now?"

This guy was constantly calling and harassing her. She’d block him, and he’d call from a different number.

"Ranran, I’m being discharged today, could you come and pick me up?"

"Pick up my ass." Even the well-mannered Ye Ranran couldn’t help but curse.

Gao Han didn’t seem to mind, "I don’t have a sister, you don’t need to pick her up, just come for me."

Ye Ranran was about to slam the phone down, but Jun Mochan quickly took it from her.

"Sorry Mr. Gao, but my wife was tired last night and doesn’t have time to pick you up today."

Gao Han on the other end said nothing, but hung up immediately.

In the hospital, Gao Han angrily slammed his phone on the ground.

Ye Tianjiao outside heard it but feigned ignorance.

There was a knock at the door, and Ye Tianjiao went to answer it.

Usually Ye Tianjiao didn’t stay here, but only visited to take care. Seeing it was Ye Tianjiao, Wang Ya at the door was surprised and dropped the files she was holding.