1018: Chapter 1042: Not Graceful at All 1018: Chapter 1042: Not Graceful at All Jun Mochan had said, “Call when you get here,” but Ye Ranran wanted to give him a surprise that wasn’t quite a surprise.
“You’ve said I’m pretty, and you see I don’t look like a bad person, right?
Just let in,” Ye Ranran pleaded.
“No way,” the soldier stood firm on his principles.
What to do.
When Ye Ranran was at her wit’s end, a horn sounded from behind.
“Move aside a bit, will you?” Ye Ranran rubbed her head.
If she really couldn’t think of a solution, she would have to ask Jun Mochan to co out.
The car stopped in front of her but didn’t leave right away.
Ye Ranran found it odd.
She looked up and saw a face she did not want to see.
“Like a bad penny,” Ye Ranran spat.
“Ranran, are you missing ?” Song Ze greeted her with a smile.
This was a rare occurrence; after all, Song Ze was usually too stingy to offer a smile to anyone.
“Indeed, I do miss you—to be exact, I wish you’d drop dead this instant,” Ye Ranran replied with a sweet smile.
“Why are you here?” Song Ze didn’t mind her tone.
Ye Ranran rolled her eyes, “None of your damn business.”
“Got stopped at the door?
Can’t get in?
Need my help?” Song Ze sent a friendly signal.
Ye Ranran looked at him skeptically, “You?
Kind-hearted?”
“Ranran really knows .
Of course, there’s a price,” he conceded.
She knew it—when was this man ever so kind-hearted?
His conscience must have been devoured by dogs a long ti ago.
“No need, I’ll figure sothing out myself.” Better to ask Jun Mochan—she’d go as far as to offer herself in gratitude, but this guy?
He’d take her life.
However, Song Ze was persistent, “No, we’re acquaintances after all.
How could I just leave you stranded here?”
It would bother him.
Ye Ranran’s eyes twinkled with mirth, “I’m indeed grateful to you.”
“Does that an you agree?” Song Ze’s expression was lively, with a smile that was captivating, like a spring peach blossom, enchanting and bewitching.
Ye Ranran’s eyes darted around before she nodded forcefully, “Since you insist on helping to the point of making a scene, how can I refuse?”
Song Ze didn’t care that she took verbal advantage of him.
He showed his ID to the soldier at the gate, pointed at Ye Ranran, and had a soft exchange of words with him.
The soldier gave Ye Ranran a knowing look, nodded, and graciously allowed them both to enter.
The car couldn’t go any further once it reached the nearest office building.
Ye Ranran and Song Ze got out almost simultaneously.
Song Ze was considerate enough to hold an umbrella for Ye Ranran.
Ye Ranran looked at the sky, then at the umbrella overhead, and finally at Song Ze with an expression reserved for an idiot, “It’s not raining, there’s no sun—why the hell are you holding an umbrella?”
“To block the dust,” Song Ze replied nonchalantly.
Ye Ranran: “…” Had he forgotten to take his dicine?
“Just because it’s not raining now doesn’t an it won’t later—I’m just being prepared for anything,” realizing how silly his previous statent was, Song Ze quickly corrected himself.
Ye Ranran was already speechless and didn’t want to communicate any further with him.
She decided to look for Jun Mochan.
The military base was huge, and she had no idea how long it would take to find him on her own, so she decided to ask soone.
The most convenient option was to ask Offices 3 and 4.
“Do you know where my husband is?”
A snicker ca from above her head.
Ye Ranran glared nacingly, “What the hell are you laughing at?”
“That comnt was anything but elegant,” Song Ze held the umbrella in one hand and the other behind his back, standing tall and motionless.
He looked like a fine piece of art.
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