131: Chapter 131: Not Serious _1 131: Chapter 131: Not Serious _1 The mont the car door closed, Ah Chuan stepped on the gas.
By the ti Feng Xi reacted, where were the figures of Jun Mochan and Ye Ranran?
Ye Ranran, drunker than usual, relied on Jun Mochan more than ever.
She clung to him tightly, her head bobbing in his chest.
Jun Mochan felt as if all the flas in his body had been ignited by her.
However, the circumstances were not ideal; he couldn’t do anything to her.
“Be good, stop squirming, we’ll be ho soon.” Jun Mochan cooed at Ye Ranran like a child.
Ye Ranran’s hands were firmly wrapped around Jun Mochan: “Listen, you must not entertain won with unknown motives.
You’re my husband, we’re already married; you have a wife, okay?”
Jun Mochan chuckled, surprised that he could hear such truths from her when she was drunk.
“Understood, I only entertain you.”
Ye Ranran nodded and looked up, “Mmm, that’s right.”
“Ah Chuan, drive faster.” Jun Mochan’s voice was low.
Ah Chuan, sensing the urgency in his voice, stepped on the gas, and the car sped into Riverside Villa.
The next day, Ye Ranran sat on the bed for a while as mories of the previous night flooded back.
Ye Ranran’s cheeks turned red.
She brought her hands together and buried her face in her palms.
Jun Mochan walked out to see this and chuckled: “Mrs.
Jun, it’s already 8:10, aren’t you supposed to be getting up?”
Holy crap, it’s already 8:10?
Why didn’t anyone wake her up?
Ye Ranran threw off the blanket, scread imdiately, then quickly covered herself again.
“You, get out!” Ye Ranran shouted in embarrassnt.
She had forgotten that she almost stripped in front of Jun Mochan.
A joyful laughter emitted from Jun Mochan’s throat.
Ye Ranran grabbed the pillow behind her and threw it at him: “You pervert.”
“Okay, I’m a pervert.” Jun Mochan caught the pillow and headed toward the closet.
It was only when she was sure that he had entered would not suddenly co out that Ye Ranran quickly put on the pajamas on the bedside table.
“I’m heading to the set today.
No need to drop off,” Ye Ranran said during breakfast.
She thought she would have to spend so energy convincing him, but Jun Mochan imdiately agreed: “Okay, I have a eting later, and I won’t have ti to drop you off.”
“Okay, I’m leaving then.” Ye Ranran stuffed the last piece of toast into her mouth.
Jun Mochan called after her: “Wait.”
What else could it be?
Ye Ranran looked at him in puzzlent.
Jun Mochan pointed at his face: “Give a kiss.”
The surrounding servants skillfully turned their faces away, and Ye Ranran’s face reddened.
“You’re not serious.” Ye Ranran stomped her foot and was about to leave.
(Thank you to Sumr and the upcoming kiddos for their plans, (*^__^*) (*￣3) (ε￣*))
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