The Tycoon Has A Secret Crush On Me
Chapter 357 - 356: The Ginger Soup She Brewed_1

Chapter 357: Chapter 356: The Ginger Soup She Brewed_1

"Ye Ranran, don’t judge others with your dark heart, alright?"

"I think Ranran is right. Since the sister-in-law has a cold, she shouldn’t lean on you. Colds are contagious. You should know this, right?"

At some point, Jun Mochan had stood behind the two of them. He was wearing a nightgown, the collar slightly open, revealing his sturdy chest.

Huo Yi, who had spent years in the army, had a dark complexion. His face, though sharply angular, gave a sense of aloofness at first glance.

Jun Mochan was completely different. He was gentle and jade-like. Now he was leaning lazily against the door, his already picturesque brows and eyes becoming even more captivating.

Surprise and jealousy flashed in Xu Zi’s eyes. Who would have thought that after being found by Huo Yi, Ye Ranran could still find a man like this?

Why is her luck so good?

"Husband, don’t waste your words on irrelevant people. I made ginger soup, hurry up and drink."

Jun Mochan nodded at Huo Yi and Xu Zi and then went downstairs.

Ye Ranran brought the ginger soup out from the kitchen. The boiling hot bowl made her hands turn red, yet she says nothing.

"Come, try it." Ye Ranran looked at Jun Mochan, full of expectation.

Jun Mochan took a sip and nodded, "Delicious, anything my wife makes is delicious."

Ye Ranran knew her own cooking skills. However, seeing Jun Mochan praising her like this, she still smiled joyously.

Her eyes curving as she broke into a smile, she was especially charming and endearing, carrying a delicate allure that was uniquely womanly.

Seeing her like this, a smile spread across Jun Mochan’s lips.

The two of them seemed to have built a world of their own, no outsider could penetrate it. Noticing this, Huo Yi’s face darkened.

After finishing the soup, Jun Mochan and Ye Ranran went upstairs hand in hand. Even after they closed the door, their sweet murmurs could still be heard.

After sleeping for four hours, Jun Mochan woke up.

Huo Yi was already up doing his morning exercises.

Before marrying Ye Ranran, Jun Mochan had also been living by the military schedule – waking up at five o’clock, running for half an hour, then having half an hour of breakfast.

He would appear in the company on time at half past six.

After being with Ye Ranran, he occasionally slacked off, ******* in his arms, it’s surprising his mind was not in turmoil.

"Are you going back today?" Jun Mochan asked Huo Yi while they were running side by side.

"Why? Afraid I’ll disturb you?" In front of Jun Mochan, Huo Yi’s attitude was much better.

After all, this was his own brother. It was impossible to be completely indifferent.

"No, I’m afraid that what happened before will happen again." Mochan stated bluntly.

He didn’t understand, his insightful brother, how could he be blinded when it comes to Ye Ranran?

This just wasn’t like him.

Huo Yi did not speak, and Jun Mochan didn’t know if he even took in his words.

"When did it start?"

Huo Yi didn’t specify what he meant, but Jun Mochan knew what he was talking about.

"A long time ago, perhaps from the time she fell down in our house." Little Ranran, wearing a thick cotton jacket, fell down in the snow.

She didn’t cry or scream, she just got up by herself.

At that time, he thought this little girl was quite cute, different from the others.

Maybe it was because of that difference, he noticed her.

"For a long time, I envied you. Maybe, you can never find another person who loves you more than her." Silly girls like Ye Ranran are rare in this world.

"She isn’t as good as you say she is." Huo Yi didn’t think much of it.

"In my heart, she will always be the best." Jun Mochan’s eyes filled with affection.

Following his gaze, Ye Ranran was standing on the third-floor balcony. Dressed in a pure white cotton dress, her skirt being lifted by the breeze.