74: Chapter 074: Questioning_1
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She thought that Jun Mochan wouldn’t be home so soon, but to her surprise, he came back just as she had stepped out of the door.
“Where are you going?” Seeing Ye Ranran leaving, Jun Mochan’s eyebrows frowned in displeasure.
Mei Zi was frightened by his demeanor and forgot to reply.
It was Ye Ranran who said, “I just wanted to go sit in the garden, is there a problem with that?”
“It’s not that you can’t, but the garden is crowded, and I’m worried something might happen to you.” Jun Mochan pushed Mei Zi aside and wrapped his arm around Ye Ranran’s waist.
A sweltering heat seeped through her thin clothes and onto her skin, leaving Ye Ranran flushed all over.
She wanted to push Jun Mochan away, but his grip was too tight, not giving her any chance to escape.
What a jealous man, Ye Ranran thought as she pressed her lips together, leaning all her weight on him.
Hand in hand, they strolled through the garden.
Want to take a break?” After just a couple of steps, Jun Mochan asked this.
They had only walked about a hundred steps, but he had asked this question at least ten times.
Jun, I’m not that weak,” Ye Ranran said, looking straight ahead.
There was a young couple playing under a tree, the young woman lying on the young man’s back, her face lit up with laughter.
“You want that?” Jun Mochan followed her gaze, a bright smile on his lips.
Having caught his insinuation, Ye Ranran quickly shook her head: “No, just looking.”
Do they think women like anything they look at for more than three seconds?
“Women are known to hide their true feelings.
However, you may only dream about it now.” Jun Mochan said with a meaningful glance at her injured shoulder, “You can think about it when your injuries are healed.”
When Ye Ranran felt tired and sat down to rest, a client arrived.
Jun Mochan, who was originally sitting beside Ye Ranran, left to take a phone call.
“Is that your husband?” The client glanced at Jun Mochan’s retreating figure.
Ye Ranran nodded: “Yes.”
“How thoughtful of him.
You’re very lucky.” The client packed up the design draft, “The design is excellent.
I’m very happy with it.
Now, I must leave as I have other matters to attend.”
When praised, Ye Ranran’s face lit up, her already beautiful face radiant with delight, dazzling everyone present.
The client left only after taking a few more glances, mesmerized by her beauty.
The client had approved the draft, which meant that the remaining payment was secured.
Ye Ranran felt elated.
Just as she was about to move away from the now more intense sun, a man stormed out and stood in front of her.
Who else could it be if not Ye Ranran’s father?
“Dad.” Upon seeing him, Ye Ranran called out in a soft tone.
Ye Ranran’s father’s eyes twitched, veins bulging: “You didn’t answer my calls, and I thought you were out fooling around with some guy, but to my surprise, you were hiding here.”
Ye Ranran’s good mood was swept away by those words.
Her eyes hardened into icy daggers, as if encased in a thick layer of armor, effectively blocking him out.
I am living here openly.”
She never did anything she was ashamed of, why would she need to hide?
“What a righteous statement, you pushed your mother down, she’s still in the hospital, have you visited her even once?
Have you inquired about her condition?”
So he had come to blame her.
Ye Ranran looked at him scornfully, “Mother?
Dad, are you forgetting due to old age?
My mother has been dead for twelve years.”
“How dare you curse her…” In anger, her father raised his hand to slap her.