Listening to her, Jun Mochan couldn’t help but laugh and cry at the same time: "Don’t do this next time; skipping meals can lead to stomach problems."
"Aren’t you the same?" Ye Ranran rolled her eyes.
The two sat down hand in hand. Mochan sat first, then pulled Ranran to sit on his lap, "I’m different from you."
"Aren’t we both humans? What’s so different?" Ye Ranran wriggled uncomfortably.
Mochan held her still, not letting her move about: "My lady, are you trying to turn me on?"
Feeling the change in his body, Ye Ranran didn’t dare to move any more.
Ah Chuan walked in from the outside. Seeing the two of them in such a position, he stopped in his tracks.
Neither advancing nor retreating was an option. At this difficult moment, Mo Han spoke up: "Leave the documents on the table, I’ll take care of it later."
The implication was clear - he was allowed to leave work for the day.
"Yes." Ah Chuan, as if receiving a royal command, put the documents on Mo Han’s desk and quickly retreated.
After closing the door, he wiped off his sweat. Luckily, he hadn’t interrupted the boss’s intimate moment, or he might have lost his monthly bonus.
As soon as Ah Chuan appeared, Ranran had lowered her head. She wished there was a hole in the ground for her to hide in.
"He’s gone, no need to be shy anymore." Jun Mochan whispered in her ear.
"Well, I think I’ll go sit over there instead." Ye Ranran tried to get off Jun Mochan’s lap.
But Jun Mochan held her even tighter: "Where else could you be, other than in my arms?"
Here he goes again, Ye Ranran pouted and reached for the takeout: "It’s gone cold, probably doesn’t taste very good. Let’s just make do."
Ye Ranran opened the outer packaging of the takeout and then lifted the lid.
Green pepper fried rice, a smile appeared between Ranran’s eyebrows. It had been a long time since she had chili. She had been craving it.
"Just have a few bites." Seeing Ranran’s relaxed look, Mochan knew what she was thinking.
Ye Ranran held up the bowl: "Although it’s cold, it’s summer now. Hot food wouldn’t taste as good."
In such hot weather, it’s the perfect time for cold rice.
"It’s not good for your health." Jun Mochan picked up a spoon and scooped up a spoonful of rice.
Ye Ranran thought he was going to feed her and opened her mouth wide.
Unexpectedly, Mochan’s hand bypassed her and led to his own mouth. The spoonful of rice successfully ended up in his mouth.
Ye Ranran maintained her previous posture, looking naive and adorable.
"Jun Mochan." Ye Ranran said angrily.
"Why is my lady yelling so loudly?" Jun Mochan scooped another spoonful of rice. Whether it was intentional or not, he passed the spoon by Ye Ranran’s mouth again.
Feeling embarrassed, Ye Ranran looked at him and opened her mouth wide once more.
Just like the first time, the spoonful of rice just passed by her mouth and dropped into Jun Mochan’s mouth again.
"So my lady wanted me to feed her. You should have told me sooner." Mochan, full of smiles, looked at her.
"Are you teasing me on purpose?" Ye Ranran puffed out her cheeks.
"There are two spoons inside. One for you and one for me. I didn’t realize you wanted me to feed you. You could have just told me you didn’t want to eat by yourself. However you want me to feed you, I can do it." Jun Mochan’s breath was gentle in Ye Ranran’s ear.
Two spoons? Ye Ranran checked the bag. Sure enough, there was another spoon inside.
This is so embarrassing.
"You’re still such a child." Mochan lifted a spoonful of rice to her mouth. "Here, open your mouth, eat."
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