The Tycoon Has A Secret Crush On Me-Chapter 73 - 0 No Matter How Important Nothing is More Important than Accompanying My Wife_1
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73 -073: No Matter How Important, Nothing is More Important than Accompanying My Wife_1
Ye Ranran was staring blankly at him as if she wanted to see into his heart through his eyes.
His eyes, always so clouded, were slowly lighting up with a beautiful color.
Just like the spring wind of March making peach blossoms bloom.
“So that’s the case…” Jun Mochan’s hand moved from Ye Ranran’s lips to her face.
“No need.” Ye Ranran turned her face away.
“Hehe.” Jun Mochan chuckled in a low voice.
Feeling again like he was messing with her, Ye Ranran shot him a glare.
“Mrs.
Jun, you’re injured now.” His implication was that he couldn’t even do anything inappropriate if he wanted.
“Hold on till you recover, then I’ll naturally satisfy you.” Jun Mochan pinched her face, comforting her.
Ye Ranran: “…
” She had been teased again.
Ye Ranran thought this was the most embarrassing moment she had, but after hearing a cough from the doorway, she felt like finding a hole to crawl into.
“I didn’t hear anything.” Ah Chuan insisted, pretending to be clueless.
“If there’s anything, say it outside.” Jun Mochan began walking out.
Knowing he didn’t want to discuss serious matters in front of her, Ye Ranran didn’t mind and sat on the bed, patting her face.
The phone on the bedside table rang.
Ye Ranran was about to pick it up, but just then, Mei Zi came in from outside.
“Madam, let me.” Mei Zi picked up the phone, slid the unlock key, and put it next to Ye Ranran’s ear after answering.
It was Ye Ranran’s client who had called.
The deadline for submission was tomorrow and they had not been able to reach her online, so they called to check in.
“I’ve had some accidents these few days and am currently in the hospital.
But the draft is done, it’s just that it’ll trouble you to come to the hospital.” Ye Ranran said gently, her voice sweet.
“Today?
Okay, sure, see you later.”
Just as she hung up, Jun Mochan returned.
“Who were you talking to?” His tone seemed a bit dangerous, as if he’d heard something.
Ye Ranran didn’t understand why he had suddenly changed face.
She gave him a doubtful look and said, “My client, they are coming to pick up the design draft.
What are you upset about?”
“I’m just worried that you’ll be running around before you’ve fully recovered.” The shadows in Jun Mochan’s eyes dissipated quickly.
Ah Chuan, standing behind him, pretended he didn’t hear anything.
The president was halfway through signing documents when he heard the lady’s voice and quickly walked in.
He had never seen the president so eager before, as if Ranran would be snatched away by some wild man if he was one step behind.
“By the way, don’t you need to go to work today?” Ye Ranran cast a look at Ah Chuan behind him.
“Ah Chuan, wait for me outside.” Jun Mochan shot him a glance.
“Oh, okay.” Ah Chuan took Mei Zi with him as he left.
“I’m off today.
Why?
Does my wife not want me around her?” Jun Mochan’s voice was deep, mesmerizing.
“I just don’t want you to neglect your work.” Ye Ranran turned to look out the window.
“No matter how important the work is, it can’t be more important than being with my wife.” Jun Mochan said lightly.
His words were like a stone falling into Ye Ranran’s heart, creating ripples.
This man always gave her a false impression, as if he couldn’t live without her.
Blush spread from Ye Ranran’s cheeks to her ears, her delicate skin radiating an enticing glow under the rosy hue.
Jun Mochan indeed wanted to taste her.
This time, he just gave her a light peck and quickly let her go.
Because his phone beeped in his pocket.
Watching Jun Mochan’s retreating figure, Ye Ranran composed herself, got up from the bed since she had arranged to meet her client in the hospital garden at eleven.
It was ten now.
She washed her face and then wandered in the garden.
That should be just about right.
