Jun Mochan was puzzled by her look, "What’s wrong?"
"Tell me, do you have a woman outside?" Ye Ranran’s eyes reddened.
As expected, men are no good. He went out to find a woman just less than a week after she left.
"What are you imagining? Apart from you, there’s no one else," Jun Mochan defended himself.
Doesn’t she understand? Apart from her, no other woman could catch his eye.
"People always say that a brief parting intensifies love like a newlywed couple, but what about you? After so many days, all you do is lying in bed with me! Surely you’re satisfied elsewhere, that’s why you’re no longer interested in me."
Jun Mochan revealed a bitter smile, "It’s 2 A.M now, Ranran. Though I’m willing, you might be too tired."
"Let’s sleep, sleep." She turned her back to Jun Mochan and lay down.
What an ungrateful girl, Jun Mochan helplessly shook his head.
The next day, Ye Ranran woke up in a familiar, warm embrace.
The moment she opened her eyes and saw that handsome face close at hand, she couldn’t help but stretch out her arms to hug Jun Mochan tightly.
"Such enthusiasm from my wife so early in the morning," a low chuckle slipped from his throat.
Before Ye Ranran had a chance to let go, Jun Mochan opened his eyes.
For some reason, Ye Ranran felt like she was caught red-handed doing something wrong.
"Awake already?" Jun Mochan asked in her ear.
Ye Ranran shook her head decisively.
"Then close your eyes and sleep a little more."
Ye Ranran obediently closed her eyes, but the next second, her lips were sealed by another pair of lips.
"No..." Ye Ranran tried to open her mouth, but her words were immediately smothered.
The temperature was rising, and Jun Mochan’s hand was already exploring under Ye Ranran’s clothes.
Just as things were about to ignite, there was a knock at the door.
He initially didn’t want to answer, but the person outside seemed determined to knock until the door was open.
Jun Mochan had to let go of Ye Ranran, suppressing the fire within him, "I’ll get the door."
Ye Ranran covered her face with the quilt, too embarrassed to expose herself, whimpering under the covers.
Outside, Chu Ji appeared disheveled, his face pale, and a few wounds on the corner of his mouth, his eyes filled with burning rage.
At the sight of Jun Mochan, he swallowed back the words he had about to speak.
"So early in the morning, Mayor Chu, are you looking for my wife?" Jun Mochan blocked the door like a wall, the opened gap barely wide enough for him.
Effectively blocking the view inside the room.
Chu Ji’s face turned uglier, his eyes filled with mounting anger, like wild grass growing uncontrollably.
"Nothing, just wanted to say hi to ******." Each word from Chu Ji bounced out heavily, emphasizing each word heavily.
Looking at Chu Ji’s tormented appearance, Jun Mochan raised his eyebrows: "Did something happened to you, Mayor Chu?"
"Nothing, just******* invited me over last night to catch up. Didn’t expect I was held up, so I thought I’d drop by to tell her I’ll come over tonight. But it seems she’s not available now."
Chu Ji deliberately made it sound ambiguous.
"Indeed, it’s not a good time. How about you come back in a few days? I might have to stay here for three days, and if it’s okay, I’d prefer you to come by on the fourth day."