1172: Chapter 1195: Can’t Hear the Grapes Calling Sour Grapes 1172: Chapter 1195: Can’t Hear the Grapes Calling Sour Grapes Ye Ranran grabbed her, a smile lining her face, “You ca over so early just to mooch a al, didn’t you?”
Fan Rou wanted to protest subconsciously, but upon seeing the smile on Ye Ranran’s face, she realized it was just a tease.
“Yeah, I’m here to mooch a al.” She casually grabbed Ye Ranran’s hand, only to touch a patch of icy cold.
“Why is it so cold?” Fan Rou couldn’t help but rub her hands together as if trying to pass so warmth to her.
“It’s always been like this,” Ye Ranran attempted to withdraw her hand.
Fan Rou held on a little tighter, “Good friends, holding hands, I don’t mind.”
Did she mind?
The two went downstairs together.
J.C had recovered, so Jun Mochan wasn’t around today, and only the elder Jun sat by the table.
“Grandpa.”
“Chief,” Fan Rou stood to one side with great respect.
“Sit down, if you’re here to see Ranran, don’t mind ,” the elder Jun said.
Fan Rou let out a sigh of relief, her admiration for Ye Ranran growing as she saw with her own eyes what she knew long before, that the Jun family had accepted her.
“Sit down,” Ye Ranran pulled a chair out for Fan Rou.
On the table were stead carp, stir-fried prawns, scallion oil clams, rib soup, sautéed vegetables, and a plate of i Zi on the side.
Fan Rou glanced at the i Zi.
“That’s for Ranran to eat, she’s been liking these lately,” the elder Jun explained, noticing Fan Rou’s bewildernt.
“Yeah, I’ve been liking these lately, so they’re everywhere in the house, you can have so if you like too,” Ye Ranran said, a bit embarrassed as she looked down.
Fan Rou shook her head, “No, thanks.”
She wasn’t too interested in taking things.
After finishing the al, Fan Rou decided to go out for a stroll with Ye Ranran, of course, Ye Ranran didn’t forget to bring One along.
One’s gaze lingered on Fan Rou’s face for three seconds before quickly moving away.
Fan Rou knew how to have fun, leading Ye Ranran to places that were less crowded yet enjoyable.
When they got tired of walking, she suggested taking a boat ride.
“What’s so great about it?” Ye Ranran was still fearful from a previous capsizing incident.
“I’ve never been on one, just keep company,” Fan Rou pleaded.
Ye Ranran couldn’t resist such pleas and was about to agree when she caught sight of soone in the corner of her eye.
Was that Gu Yan?
How did she appear here?
“What are you looking at?” Following her gaze, Fan Rou saw a beautiful silhouette.
“You’re not falling for her, are you?”
“What nonsense, even if I liked soone, it wouldn’t be her,” Ye Ranran retorted.
Fan Rou: “…” She won.
“Let’s go, let’s go have a look,” Ye Ranran decisively said.
For so reason, seeing her, Ye Ranran felt like no good would co of it.
Gu Yan had taken a seat with her back to the door, so Ye Ranran and her group entered very conveniently.
Probably Gu Yan never expected anyone to tail her, right?
Gu Yan was here for a blind date today, with a man in glasses, very refined and cultivated, nad Lu Jun.
True to his na, he was indeed quite handso.
The two chatted about everything, from pragmatic issues to politics, from politics to economics, and finally from economics to gossip.
Ye Ranran almost dozed off listening until, just as she thought she was overthinking and about to leave, she heard Gu Yan ask, “What’s your opinion on the Xia Shi incident?”
Ye Ranran perked up her ears imdiately, and Fan Rou leaned in a little to catch more of the conversation.
“It’s nothing but groundless speculation, sour grapes, that’s all,” Lu Jun responded.
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