Tonight, both of their laughter filled the streets.
The two of them, cheerful and mirthful, took lots and lots of pictures, all of them are photographs of them together.
Jun Mochan thought, his happiness has finally found him.
When they went back, he couldn’t help but pamper Ye Ranran distinctively, Ye Ranran did not refuse, instead, she clung onto him passionately.
When she was worn out by him and lay down, he moved off the bed, copying the photos onto his computer.
Planning to print them out by himself tomorrow.
Looking at her smiling face on the computer, the corner of his lips slowly pulled up.
"This time, I absolutely won’t let go," he whispered to her smiling face on the screen.
After a night of sweet dreams, Ye Ranran was awakened by a phone call in the morning.
"Hello," she answered the phone, in a drowsy state.
"Ranran, where are you now?"
The voice of Luo Qi made Ye Ranran awake instantly, she sat up abruptly, stuttering: "I’m, I’m on my way, can you wait for me for half an hour?"
"Alright then," Luo Qi hung up the phone reluctantly.
Ye Ranran lifted the quilt intending to get out of bed when a pair of warm hands reached from behind, wrapped around her waist, and gently pulled her back into a warm embrace.
"After using me, you’re going to throw me away?" A sensually lazy voice said from behind her.
Ye Ranran chuckled, "Luo Qi is looking for me, it’s urgent."
"What’s so important that you’d leave your husband for? And, where were you last night?" Jun Mochan tangled with her.
"I’ll tell you when I get back," Ye Ranran pushed him away.
"No leaving, until you speak," Jun Mochan was quite aggressive.
Realizing the seriousness of his tone, Ye Ranran had no choice but to tell him about last night.
"By the way, I also ran into Su Yu. It seems like she’s together with Xie Yuan," remembering the crucial event, Ye Ranran furrowed her eyebrows.
"I’ll investigate this matter. It’s starting to clear up, don’t worry. However, you’re too courageous, aren’t you afraid something might happen?" Jun Mochan spoke with a dangerous tone.
"Nothing happened, don’t worry, I’m very brave," Ye Ranran reassured with a slap on her chest.
Ignoring her, Jun Mochan swiftly grabbed a cell phone next to him and called Ah Chuan, ordering him to settle the remaining matter.
"Okay, it’s none of your business now," Jun Mochan held her tightly.
Ye Ranran chuckled. She was more touched than anything, "It seems like I’ve troubled you again."
Clearly, she doesn’t want to cause any trouble for him.
"No matter. Who told you to be a meddlesome wife? Besides, it’s not a big deal," Jun Mochan said casually.
"Luo Qi has always been of great help to me, I... "
"What can she help you with? She always stands in front of you, which I’m pretty content with," otherwise, he wouldn’t have cared about her life or death.
"You won’t understand. It takes great courage to stand up like that," out of so many people, no one dared to stand in front of her, only Luo Qi did.
Whether she was being sincere or fake, she couldn’t care less.
"My wife is always so kind," Jun Mochan sighed: "I’ll have someone look into that guy’s background, and we’ll see how to deal with him. By the way, have you agreed to renovate that old house today with someone else?"
"Oh right, I almost forgot," Ye Ranran jumped up again.
"There’s no rush. Even if you’re late, they’ll wait for you. Right, after this matter is dealt with, the wedding jewelry should be ready," Jun Mochan smoothed Ye Ranran’s uneven hair.
Noticing his grumpy tone, "Should I wear a wig?"
With her hair only an inch long, it’s impossible to style it. If they were to take wedding photos, she wouldn’t be able to do it without a wig.
(Thanks to Mo Ran’s initial tint, Tinting Lifelong, and two children shoes in the corner of Tears Wet for their rewards)