She snuggled into Xie Yuan’s arms, looking down, "Do you think Ye Ranran will come?"
"She will come." Xie Yuan’s finger slid over her face.
"I think we should take action tonight." Feng Xi watching Jun Mochan’s silhouette.
"Do you know, this is Jun Mochan’s territory?" Xie Yuan kissed her face.
Feng Xi looked at Xie Yuan in surprise.
"Surprised? I heard rumors that a force has been constantly searching for Jun Mochan’s whereabouts. Someone erased his tracks, so my dear, unless you’re absolutely sure, don’t bother him, understand?"
Xie Yuan looked at Jun Mochan’s tall and handsome figure, a deep smile playing on his lips.
"Do you know how much I’ve done for you?" Su Yu nestled into Jun Mochan’s arms, shamelessly pouring out her heart.
Finally, he wasn’t pushing her away, finally he was being gentle with her. If she doesn’t seize this opportunity, she would lose it forever.
"I know, I know everything." Jun Mochan held her loosely, his voice soft and gentle, as if comforting a temperamental child.
Ye Ranran sat in the car with a blank expression, watching everything outside.
After sitting restlessly at home for a while, she finally couldn’t resist and came. Unfortunately, this was the first thing she saw upon arriving.
Perhaps she had seen enough, there wasn’t even a hint of sadness in her heart.
Ye Ranran wondered, if she ever divorced, where would she live, and how would she return the money from the old house.
After all, she owed him a lot.
Four bodyguards sat in the car, watching Ye Ranran anxiously.
Called out in the middle of the night by Ye Ranran, they didn’t know what they were supposed to do. She had specifically instructed them not to tell Young Master Jun.
Could they be here to catch an adulterer?
"Move the car to the other side, don’t let him see us." Ye Ranran instructed calmly.
Ye Ranran thought that if she ever stopped being a designer, she could become a paparazzi. Her ability to catch adulterers was top notch.
"Yes." The bodyguard obediently moved the car to the side.
Jun Mochan helped Su Yu into the car, and they sat together in the back. That familiar Maybach quickly disappeared from Ye Ranran’s sight.
"Go to the hotel, take a detour, don’t follow them," Ranran warned, afraid that they might get discovered.
After all, Jun Mochan was incredibly vigilant.
"Yes." The bodyguard started to back up the car, heading in another direction.
Jun Mochan drove directly to the hotel without checking in, and helped Su Yu up to the tenth floor.
As Jun Mochan was about to lay Su Yu on the bed, she wrapped her arms around his waist and with a push, they both fell onto the bed.
Just as Su Yu was about to kiss him, Jun Mochan placed a hand over her lips, "Don’t rush, baby."
"Yes, sorry, I, I..." Su Yu stammered.
Was she being too impatient?
"Alright, there’s no one else here now. You can tell me, what have you done for me?" Jun Mochan asked, his voice lacking its usual coldness.
That gentle voice, those affectionate eyes, made Su Yu feel like she was dreaming.
In the dream, could she be carefree and say whatever she wanted?
"Done a lot, for you, I, I’m willing to do anything." Su Yu belched.
"For example?" Jun Mochan prodded gently.
"For example, framing Ye Ranran. I never understood what’s good about that woman that you like her so much?"
"Truly nothing good, she’s not as good as you." Jun Mochan agreed smoothly.
"Exactly, you don’t know how stupid she is. The bid price leaked and she has nothing to do with it, but she can’t even clear her name. Do you think she’s stupid?"
(Thanks to Qingmei Qingsese and anonymous, and the ice-cold snow child’s rewards(*^__^*))