The Tycoon Has A Secret Crush On Me
Chapter 922 - 919: Who’s on Your Mind

Chapter 922: Chapter 919: Who’s on Your Mind

As Ye Ranran was about to turn around and head back into the kitchen, he held onto her, "Don’t be busy, the servants can handle it."

Ye Ranran’s eyes curved into crescent moons.

Watching the interaction between the two, Mr. Jun also showed a smile in his eyes.

Undeniably, Jun Mochan now seemed more vibrant and alive compared to before, more like a flesh-and-blood human being.

Not like before, when all his words and thoughts were bottled up inside, wrapped in layers of indifference.

"Grandpa, eat more." Ye Ranran added food to Mr. Jun’s bowl and then looked at him with hopeful yet somewhat anxious eyes.

Mr. Jun took a bite and then nodded, "Indeed, it’s delicious."

Ye Ranran was even happier.

The meal was finished in great cheer.

After bathing, Ye Ranran sat on the bed, drying her hair while flipping through the account book.

The series of large numbers tempted her to throw the account book away.

Jun Mochan leaned in, smoothing her furrowed brows, "It’s okay if you can’t figure it out, grandpa just wanted you to have a look, to get a feel for it."

"Do you look down on me that much?" Ye Ranran’s eyebrows lifted, expressing her dissatisfaction strongly.

"No, I just don’t want you to get too tired, and besides, this is not an easy task. You’ll be going to work soon. Can you handle it?"

"Starting work on the set? It’s nothing. The costumes are already prepared. I’m just there to give guidance. I can often slack off when needed and go there. If worse comes to worst, I can keep One by my side. With him around, no one dares to approach me."

That one is a large portable air conditioning machine, you can feel the chill emanating from it even twenty steps away.

"Don’t try to persuade me; I will definitely complete what grandpa has given me to do." Ye Ranran stretched out her finger, pointing at him.

Jun Mochan grasped her hand, "Fine, I won’t stop you, but you can only check during spare moments in the daytime, no looking at it at night. I don’t want you to be too tired and, moreover..."

Jun Mochan left his sentence hanging, deliberately not finishing.

"Moreover what? Just say it," Ye Ranran urged, having waited too long without an answer.

"Moreover, we need to make a little baby now," Jun Mochan whispered into Ye Ranran’s ear.

Ye Ranran blushed and lowered her head slightly.

This was undoubtedly an invitation, and Jun Mochan lifted her chin and kissed her.

The next day, Ye Ranran was awakened by the alarm clock. Groggily, she turned it off, intending to continue sleeping.

Two minutes later, she sat up abruptly with a start.

"What’s wrong?" Jun Mochan wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled her slightly onto him.

"Stop it, I have things to do today," Ye Ranran pushed him away.

"Things to do? What else could madam have to do besides taking good care of me?" Jun Mochan buried his head in her shoulder.

"I don’t know how Ah Ze is doing, I want to go see him," Ye Ranran pushed him again.

He knew right away; Jun Mochan was very unhappy, "Exactly who is your husband, him or me?"

So concerned about another man, does he not get jealous?

"Why are you bringing this up all of a sudden? You know what’s in my heart."

"I don’t know; why don’t you tell me who is in your heart?" Jun Mochan kissed her collarbone through her clothes.

Ye Ranran flinched, "Who else could be in my heart besides Mr. Jun?"

Ye Ranran’s answer satisfied Jun Mochan a great deal, and after teasing her for a while longer, he let her go.