The Tycoon Has A Secret Crush On Me
Chapter 927 - 924: Who Doesn’t Bring Their Eyes

Chapter 927: Chapter 924: Who Doesn’t Bring Their Eyes

Ye Ranran tried to struggle, but when she felt Jun Mochan hold her even tighter, she let him be.

But her intuition told her that whatever was to come wasn’t going to be anything pleasant.

"I can’t believe the lady is so eager to have children for me, I’m very happy," he said.

See? She knew it wasn’t going to be anything good.

"I’m not having them," Ye Ranran snapped, embarrassed and angry.

"We don’t even have any yet, how can you have them?" Jun Mochan calmly countered.

Ye Ranran’s fingers trembled as she pointed at him, but she couldn’t say a word.

"Don’t be angry, if you hurt yourself, it will be my fault. What do you want to eat? I’ll take you for something delicious," Jun Mochan caught Ye Ranran’s hand.

"What’s to eat?" Ye Ranran wasn’t really angry, and the mention of something delicious perked her up.

Jun Mochan rarely took her out to eat; he was usually busy, and she felt bad asking him to accompany her.

Besides, they lacked nothing at home, and the chefs could make anything she wanted, so she seldom thought about eating out.

"Has the lady forgotten what today is?" he asked.

What day was it today? Ye Ranran pulled out her phone and checked the calendar. When she saw it was February 14th, she slapped her forehead.

"Let’s, uh, make up for it another day," she said, realizing she hadn’t prepared a gift.

You couldn’t blame Ye Ranran for it; she wasn’t accustomed to celebrating Valentine’s Day, and with everything going on recently, it had slipped her mind.

"No need to make up for it, let’s do it today. It doesn’t matter that the lady hasn’t prepared anything; after all, you are mine," he said, implying that what was hers was naturally his as well.

Ye Ranran found herself at a loss for words again.

Although he said it was okay, Ye Ranran still wanted to buy him something.

But what should she give him? Ye Ranran was truly troubled.

After thinking for a long time, Ye Ranran finally decided to buy him a belt.

"Just go park the car, I need to buy something," she blurted out quickly as the car stopped.

She forgot they had a driver now.

Seeing how Ye Ranran was acting, Jun Mochan smiled and chose not to burst her bubble.

"You get off, I’ll take care of parking," he said.

The driver obediently got out of the car, and Jun Mochan took the driver’s seat.

In the mall, Ye Ranran headed straight for the brand she wanted, quickly bought the belt, and then left.

While walking, she was looking down and fumbling for her phone in her bag when suddenly a force collided with her, followed by screams and the screeching of brakes around her.

Ye Ranran fell to the ground, her phone flying from her hands, and pain shot through her where her thigh met the ground, but her mind hadn’t yet comprehended what had just happened.

"Why don’t you look where you’re going? Didn’t you see the car?" came an angry voice not far from her.

A little dazed, Ye Ranran looked up to see the red sports car close to her and realized she had just been hit.

"Isn’t this the entrance to the mall? How did you drive your car here?" Ye Ranran was still a bit stunned.

The mall’s entrance was always busy, and the main road was five meters away; this person just drove right up, what were they thinking?

"I’ll drive wherever I want, what’s it to you? Since you’re not dead, move out of the way. I have a date," the person said disdainfully, glancing at Ye Ranran.

Because she was cold, Ye Ranran was covering her face with a scarf, and now that she had fallen, her hair was a bit messy, making her look rather disheveled.

"I’m not moving. If you dare, drive over me," Ye Ranran said, becoming furious. "And before I die, take the time to tell me your full name. I want to know who to settle the score with."