The Tycoon Has A Secret Crush On Me
Chapter 807 - 804: Just Making Things Difficult for Him

Chapter 807: Chapter 804: Just Making Things Difficult for Him

After she finished laughing, he said, "Let me show you around some more."

"No, I’m a bit tired; I want to go back first." Ye Ranran’s face conveniently showed exhaustion.

"Okay, I’ll take you back then." Huo Yi didn’t dare to insist.

Being able to see her smile like this felt like something from his past life. How could he dare ask for more?

As long as she was by his side, able to look at her constantly, he was satisfied.

"Can I refuse?" Before Huo Yi could speak, Ye Ranran added, "Okay, I know I can’t, I was just saying."

Huo Yi shook his head helplessly, his lips curved in an indulgent smile, "You."

Ye Ranran’s eyes briefly clouded with confusion—Huo Yi and Jun Mochan were brothers from the same mother, and their features were quite similar.

Just now, Huo Yi’s smile made Ye Ranran feel as if Jun Mochan was standing in front of her.

"What is Ranran looking at?" Huo Yi suddenly moved closer to her.

Ye Ranran quickly stepped back, avoiding his touch, "Nothing, let’s go."

"Let’s go." Ye Ranran grabbed Song Ze’s sleeve and led him forward.

The hand Huo Yi had just extended touched nothing but the chilly air.

A sinister idea quietly formed in his mind.

When they returned to the villa, Huo Yi personally went to the kitchen to make egg noodles for Ye Ranran.

Ye Ranran, looking at the noodles with just one egg, showed undisguised disgust. "I waited so long, and you treat me to noodles? If you don’t want me to eat, just say so. Why beat around the bush with this?"

Ye Ranran’s blunt words didn’t anger Huo Yi; instead, they enlivened his expression even more.

He liked this kind of Ye Ranran; this was the Ye Ranran he knew.

Capricious, tearful, and even if unreasonable, still standing her ground, with a bit of arrogance.

"What would Ranran like to eat then? I will make anything you can think of," Huo Yi, wearing an apron, stood in front of her, giving off a chef vibe.

"Abalone, sea cucumber, shark fin, and fish maw," Ye Ranran said without even thinking.

Indeed, she was purposely making it difficult for him; she didn’t believe he could actually prepare it.

Someone like Huo Yi, a privileged young master, learned cooking to avoid starving in the wilderness, recognizing some wild herbs and such, and knowing how to cook was enough, regardless of whether it tasted good or not.

Even Jun Mochan’s cooking was barely delicious but not truly tasty.

"Your fever just recently subsided; those aren’t suitable for you. I’ll make a few dishes instead, eat some of these noodles to tide you over; I estimate it will take some more time to prepare the dishes," Huo Yi headed back to the kitchen again.

Because of Ye Ranran’s insistence, Song Ze could sit next to her.

He had been waiting for an hour, from when the sky was full of sunset until the moon rose, and was still unable to eat, his stomach had long since been grumbling.

At this moment, hearing from Huo Yi that they still had to wait a while before eating, his head drooped.

Seeing him look so dejected, Ye Ranran pushed her bowl of noodles in front of him, "Are you hungry? Here, eat this."

Song Ze looked eagerly at the bowl of noodles, saliva almost dripping, but he still shook his head, "No, you eat, sister. I’m not hungry."

"I ate earlier and don’t feel very hungry, and you heard him, I’ll have something to eat shortly, so you go ahead."

Song Ze was tempted but still hesitated, "Really?"

"Of course, since you call me sister, whatever I have, you’ll have too; there’s no way I’d let you go hungry."

(Thank you for the gift from the wonderful friend who got lost, muah)