The Tycoon Has A Secret Crush On Me
Chapter 358 - 357: She is a Fairy_1

Chapter 358: Chapter 357: She is a Fairy_1

The faint sunlight sprinkled on her body, making her as beautiful as an Epiphyllum.

"Brother, Ranran grew up with us. She has spent the most time with you. How can you not know what kind of person she is?" Jun Mochan looked at him disappointingly, and walked toward Ye Ranran.

"I won’t be going today. I’ve got the script, I’ll contact you once I’ve read it."

"Xiao Qi, I’ve already emailed you a copy of the script. Take a look when you have time and then send me your feedback and thoughts on costumes."

"Director, I’ve sent you the column draft. Yes, the previous issue has been resolved, there won’t be any problem with this issue."

When Jun Mochan returned to the room, Ye Ranran was keep talking on the phone.

"I don’t think there’s a need to separate them. This issue might as well directly shoot the models and place it on the cover to appear in the form of an interview, just add a small caption to introduce me."

Many magazines would interview celebrities, where their outfits are provided by the magazine. When printed, they would introduce the outfit at the bottom.

Ye Ranran, who was working, wore a professional smile on her face. Her tone was soft and gentle, yet it carried a certain authority.

After all, having spent so much time with Jun Mochan, she could now handle things on her own.

Just as she was focusing on communicating with S.Z’s director, Jun Mochan hugged her from behind.

Ye Ranran screamed, her phone slipping from her hand.

"What’s the matter?" Jun Mochan gently stroked her waist with his large hand.

The heat spread from her waist up to her face.

"What are you doing?" Ye Ranran picked up her phone.

Jun Mochan hugged her again: "Just doing nothing."

"Hello, Director?" Ye Ranran called out twice, but no response. Looking down, she saw that the call had ended.

Damn it, the other party must have thought she was up to something this early in the morning.

"It’s all your..."

"Yes, it’s all me..." Jun Mochan started to get handsy.

When half of Ye Ranran’s clothes had been removed, a knock came at the door.

Jun Mochan was frustrated and angered, his face like a storm cloud.

"Xiao Han, are you inside? Mum has made you breakfast, come down and eat." Mother Huo knocked persistently on the door.

Jun Mochan helplessy headed out: "Mom, I’m not hungry."

"What’s wrong, not hungry? Are you sick? I heard you got into a fight last night? What happened?" Mother Huo was full of concern.

Jun Mochan was her younger son. As she had been with Father Huo in the military, she had less time to mother him. Now that she had retired, naturally she wanted to dote on him.

"I’m fine, nothing’s wrong." Jun Mochan’s face was not looking good.

Just as he was about to undress, all he was met with was a knock at the door. If the person at the door wasn’t his mother, he would have kicked her out.

"It’s so early, what are you doing in the room?" Mother Huo looked back.

Ye Ranran appeared behind Jun Mochan, a teasing smile on her face: "Stop looking. I’m here."

She didn’t believe for a moment that Mother Huo wasn’t doing this on purpose.

"You little temptress, all you know is to seduce people." Seeing Ye Ranran, Mother Huo was completely put off.

"Yes, I’m a little temptress that annoys you." Ye Ranran placed her hand on Jun Mochan’s shoulder.

She was so straightforward with her reply that Mother Huo didn’t know what to say. All she could do was point at her with trembling fingers.

"Honey, I’m hungry, shall we go for a meal?" Ye Ranran cooed at Jun Mochan, ignoring the presence of others.

"Let’s go." Jun Mochan took her downstairs.

Mother Huo stood there, injured, watching the two of them.