The Tycoon Has A Secret Crush On Me
Chapter 437 - 436: Who Said They Like_1

Chapter 437: Chapter 436: Who Said They Like_1

"Just like the male lead in an idol drama," Ye Ranran shook her head.

"You don’t have to wait for me; my husband is coming to pick me up."

"I’ll walk you out. My car is right at the entrance."

It would seem too pretentious to refuse again when he’s already waiting here, so Ye Ranran nodded.

Probably to avoid any assumptions, Che Hao walked behind Ye Ranran.

The lights cast long shadows of both of them. Che Hao’s shadow perfectly overlaid Ye Ranran’s, making it look as if he was embracing her.

The atmosphere was somewhat ambiguous.

But Ye Ranran didn’t flinch, she hurriedly walked on.

Jun Mochan was waiting for her outside, and she didn’t want to keep him waiting too long.

Just as she expected, as soon as she stepped out of the entrance, she saw Jun Mochan’s Range Rover, and his tall figure leaning against the car door.

He was holding a stack of documents, his head slightly lowered, looking at them with focused attention.

Ye Ranran tiptoed towards him.

But after only a couple of steps, Jun Mochan noticed her. He lifted his head from the documents.

Upon seeing Ye Ranran, the coldness in his eyes quickly faded, turning tender and doting, "Are you finished?"

Ye Ranran sped up, stood in front of him, stretched out her arms, and hugged his waist: "Yes."

The winter was nearing, and the weather was getting colder. Ye Ranran wore a dress with a coat on top.

She only had a pair of nude pantyhose on her legs.

"Why are you dressed so lightly?" Jun Mochan frowned.

"I am already overdressed. It’s not cold inside." Ye Ranran took his arm.

Jun Mochan opened the car door, Ye Ranran leaned on his arm’s strength and sat in.

Che Hao was still standing at the entrance, watching from afar.

Jun Mochan nodded at him and left.

"I suggest you find someone else to admire." The agent gave Che Hao a pat on his shoulder as he emerged from the RV.

Che Hao smirked, "Who said I like her?"

It was just a bit of admiration and goodwill.

Keeping up pretenses, great choice. The agent decided not to burst his bubble and just shrugged.

.....

Inside the car, Jun Mochan pressed the button to play music. Soft instrumental music began to play, it was Ye Ranran’s favorite piano composition.

"Did you enjoy the show?" Jun Mochan asked.

"It was better than I expected." Ye Ranran’s eyes lit up.

Watching things like this always sparked off different kinds of inspiration.

As a designer, inspiration is indeed what she needed the most.

"The J.C winter fashion show is starting soon, want to come with me?"

"I’d love to."

The two of them exchanged a smile.

Quickly, Ye Ranran shifted her gaze, turned to the window, and noticed that the scenery along the road was unfamiliar.

"This isn’t the way home." She was confused.

"We will go home later, I want to take you somewhere now."

Where are we going this late? Ye Ranran was full of questions.

Despite Ye Ranran’s curious eyes, Jun Mochan brought her to the edge of a city-centre pond.

As soon as the car stopped, the multicolored lights lit up. Along with the slow music, the originally calm pond was no longer peaceful.

The moment Ye Ranran opened the car door, the fountain sprayed water, and the scattered water droplets made Ye Ranran lift her hands.

Just as she was about to wipe her face, Jun Mochan was already at her side with a large bouquet of roses.

Ye Ranran blinked, looking puzzled at him.

The proposal was done, as was the wedding banquet. What was he doing?

"Ranran, Happy birthday."

Jun Mochan pulled his hand from behind and revealed a box lying quietly in his palm.

So today was her birthday.

She had totally forgotten.