The Tycoon Has A Secret Crush On Me
Chapter 681 - 678: Lost Child _1

Chapter 681: Chapter 678: Lost Child _1

Ye Ranran raised an eyebrow, silently looking at him.

"I will accompany you this afternoon."

"No need." One and Zhou Xian will be with her.

"Don’t reject me, as I said, I just want to help you."

"But you also said that you are pursuing me. If I let you help, won’t you misunderstand that I still can’t let go of you?"

Huo Yi was momentarily speechless. Indeed, this was only his first step, once Ye Ranran got used to him again, he would push her to come back to him.

Jun Mochan was gone, and he believed he still had a chance.

"Rest assured, I’m not so self-deluded. I just saw that you seemed pitiful and wanted to help."

As soon as Huo Yi said these words, he regretted them. As expected, Ye Ranran’s face took on a cold expression: "I didn’t know Big Brother was so kind-hearted. Rest assured, I’m not yet pitiful enough to beg for your charity."

"I’m sorry, I didn’t mean that. Don’t be angry." Huo Yi quickly apologized.

"What are you to me? Why should I be angry?"

Ye Ranran’s sentence left Huo Yi speechless.

"Let’s forget it, let’s go have breakfast."

Huo Yi finally understood one thing, the current Ye Ranran didn’t want to have any relationship with him at all.

Arguing with her was pointless.

On the long dining table, only Ye Ranran and Huo Yi were present. Huo Yi’s father was nowhere to be seen; Ye Ranran had not seen him since she came here.

She was curious, but had no intention of asking Huo Yi.

Breakfast consisted of plain porridge, eggs, milk, and bread. Extremely ordinary, no different from what common folks have.

Ye Ranran asked for a piece of bread and a bowl of porridge.

If this were at the Riverside Villa, the incapacitated Ye Ranran would certainly be served by someone else. But here...

Forget it, better to do things for herself.

She took a bite of her bread, put it aside, then started on her porridge.

"Do you want me to feed you?" Huo Yi suggested.

Ye Ranran shook her head: "No need, I can do it myself."

In order to avoid quarreling in front of the maids, Huo Yi let her be.

"My father hasn’t come down yet. He’s usually busy with military affairs and leaves very early in the morning. He usually returns late at night, so you probably won’t bump into him." Huo Yi suddenly mentioned.

"Mm." Ye Ranran was focusing on her porridge, not looking up.

Just as Huo Yi was thinking of a new topic to keep the conversation going, his mother stormed in, fuming.

"Xiao Zi is going to lose the baby." His mother stood in front of Huo Yi.

"I know." Huo Yi’s tone was not surprised at all.

He had expected this outcome; there was nothing surprising about it.

"That would’ve been the eldest grandson of the Huo family. Do you know?" Every child means a lot to our kind of family, does he understand that?

She had wanted to have more children back in the day, but Huo Senior was away on a mission for three years.

By the time he returned, he was busy rectifying military discipline. When she woke up, he was already gone. When she fell asleep, he hadn’t returned yet.

Thus, three years passed in a blur.

When everything was over, she had become an older mother, and everyone advised against the risk of having a child at that age.

So, her wish was set aside.

That’s why Huo’s mother valued the baby in Xu Zi’s belly so much.

With a child, Xu Zi and Huo Yi had an unbreakable connection. Over time, the two would inevitably reconcile.

Then have two or three more children in the future, the Huo family would become a thriving one.

Now that the child was gone, everything was gone.