The Tycoon Has A Secret Crush On Me
Chapter 890 - 887: Thinking Far Ahead

Chapter 890: Chapter 887: Thinking Far Ahead

Ye Ranran gave him a glare, although it lacked any real lethality and seemed more like coquetry, "Just say you miss me if you do, I won’t laugh at you."

"Yes, I miss my wife, are you satisfied now?" Jun Mochan lowered his head and his lips gently brushed against Ye Ranran’s face.

Ye Ranran sprang up from his embrace as if electrified, "There are other people here, be mindful."

"Are you hungry? Let’s eat." Jun Mochan appeared very composed.

The servants brought up the meal, and after lunch, and sending Song Ze off for a nap, only then did Ye Ranran bring up what the doctor had told her with Jun Mochan.

Since J.C. had just moved over, its roots were not stable yet, and there were surely a lot of issues to be dealt with; otherwise, Jun Mochan wouldn’t have gone back so early.

But he still made a special trip back to have a meal with her, which showed how much he valued it.

"Really? The doctor really said that?" Joy lifted Jun Mochan’s eyebrows.

"Why the happiness? It’s not like it’s real," teased Ye Ranran with a smile.

"Seems like my wife is quite disappointed, no worries, I’ll work harder, and soon it will be real," Jun Mochan leaned in closer to her.

Ye Ranran dodged with a laugh, "Stop it, there’s still work to do in a bit."

"I’ll deal with you tonight, and by the way, I’ve transferred Number One over to be your bodyguard. He will accompany you when you go out during this period."

"You’re giving me your right-hand man, what will you do?" Number One was his trusted aide, could he manage without him?

"The tasks he’s handling will be delegated to others, his main job now is to gather information."

Ye Ranran finally understood Jun Mochan’s intention; her news was always relayed to him through Number One. Concerned that he would be too busy to take care of her and worrying that she might be at a disadvantage, Jun Mochan had assigned Number One to her.

"I’ve already had someone watch Xia Qing, any movements and Number One will inform you."

"My husband is so considerate," Ye Ranran’s eyes curved into crescents.

"Is there a reward for that?" Jun Mochan hinted suggestively.

Ye Ranran tiptoed and gave him a quick peck on the face like a dragonfly skipping over the water, "There."

Jun Mochan ruffled her hair, "Let me take you to your mom’s place."

"Okay."

As they descended the stairs, Number One was already waiting, cold as ice, but Ye Ranran couldn’t help feeling that he seemed even colder than before.

Number One drove, with Ye Ranran and Jun Mochan in the back seat.

"Can someone like Number One get married?" Ye Ranran asked in a hushed tone.

"He can," Jun Mochan looked at Ye Ranran with a somewhat strange expression, as if to say, am I that inhumane?

Since that was the case, Ye Ranran didn’t hold back and spoke openly, "Then why don’t you introduce a girl to him?"

Jun Mochan chuckled, "My wife, I’m a businessman with many ventures, but a matchmaking agency is not one of them."

"But that doesn’t stop you from having plenty of beauties at your disposal, right? After all, he risks his life for you, working his back off. Why so stingy?" Not to mention the five ’Golden Flowers’ outside his office; couldn’t he spare one?

Jun Mochan coughed, "When did my wife start to meddle so much?"

She didn’t seem like someone who had time to be idle.

"If he gets married, he could have kids before us, and then his child could protect mine; isn’t that perfect?" She didn’t know how many kids she could have, but definitely, the more playmates, the merrier.

That’s what makes it lively.

If she had a daughter, the girl would indeed receive every ounce of love.

"My wife is thinking quite far ahead. It’s just that our family doesn’t lack that one extra person, haha," Jun Mochan replied, not wanting to burst her bubble.