The Tycoon Has A Secret Crush On Me -
Chapter 535 - 533: The Course of Love_1
Chapter 535: Chapter 533: The Course of Love_1
"Out of so many people, who is the one that Designer Ye would most like to thank?" The host started to dig deeper.
"My husband." Ye Ranran willingly jumped in.
"Designer Ye married Mr. Jun a few months ago, can you tell us how you two met?" The host got excited.
Jun Mochan is very low-key, to the point of refusing any interviews.
Although the media were allowed to take photos at the wedding, they did not accept interviews, limiting what the media could write.
Everyone was genuinely curious about how the two met and their love story.
"We met at a wedding." She was referring to her wedding with Gao Han, which was halfway through when they met.
The host wanted to dig deeper, but the director shook his head at her from below.
Knowing better, the host did not continue with that topic, but asked, "So privately, how do Designer Ye and President Jun get along?"
"We are like any married couple, he is very good to me, does not ask for anything, and treats me very well." Ye Ranran answered with a faint smile on her face.
Their happiness was more than obvious!
Aggravated, ’One’ huffed, picked up a rifle nearby, and left without looking back.
Jun Mochan assigned the rest of the duties to ’Two’ and was dispatched to the barren land of S country.
The situation was not so good over there recently, several of their spots had been destroyed, naturally, he went there to deal with those people.
Not long after ’One’ left, Ye Ranran started to feel sleepy and decided to take a nap.
When Jun Mochan arrived, Ye Ranran was lying on the bed, her eyes lightly closed, it was uncertain what she was dreaming of.
Her beautiful long eyelashes continually quivered, fanning like butterfly wings.
Jun Mochan sat on the bed, lifted up her clothes, and her back wound was exposed.
A mix of self-blame and harshness flashed across his eyes. When Huo Yi had injured Ye Ranran, Jun Mochan’s hand had already reached for his gun.
At that time, Ye Ranran held his wrist.
That’s why he hadn’t spoken to her for the past two days.
He was annoyed that she didn’t take care of herself, upset at her many considerations. So what if Huo Yi was his brother? Was he supposed to be scared of him too?
In retrospect, he realized she did the right thing. Had he shot Huo Yi then and there.
Whether he regretted it or not afterward, it would have pushed her into the limelight, and his family probably wouldn’t let her stay.
Jun Mochan’s fingertips glided over Ye Ranran’s back. Her originally smooth and flawless back now bore a horrific wound.
It was heart-wrenching!
Huo Yi must have been really angry at the time, otherwise, he wouldn’t have done that.
According to his understanding of Huo Yi, if it wasn’t for Ye Ranran blocking him, Huo Yi would have probably drawn his gun afterward.
For the first time, a frown appeared between Jun Mochan’s brows.
He thought he wasn’t afraid of anything in the world, but this time, he was genuinely scared that he couldn’t protect her.
Jun Mochan’s gaze was so intense and his presence so strong that even in her sleep, Ye Ranran couldn’t ignore him!
Her eyelashes fluttered, and Ye Ranran woke up.
When she saw Jun Mochan, her eyes brightened.
Jun Mochan, still mad at her, initially wanted to touch her face, but didn’t expect her to wake up before he could reach out.
He immediately wanted to pull back his hand, but Ye Ranran swiftly grabbed it, rubbing her face against his palm.
She smiled lazily like a cat: "When did you get here?"
Jun Mochan silently watched her and did not answer.
Ye Ranran’s face fell, her expression dimming, "Are you still mad at me? Can you stop being mad? I promise I absolutely won’t do it again next time."
Seeing her like this, Jun Mochan couldn’t bring himself to ignore her anymore, so he sighed, "Never do that again, look, just two months, and you’ve been hurt twice."
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